Carefully picking off his hair and constantly adjusting the position of the beam on the flashlight, Concubine Ye frowned slightly and repeatedly looked for something on his scalp, extremely carefully.

Looking at it closely, there is still no scar, but hair is more difficult to deal with than skin, Ye Fei rummaged in his hair for two minutes, her movements were slight, and her eyes fell on an obviously unnatural place on her scalp.

The whole scalp is very smooth, and the hair is also very soft, but there is a bulge in the place where there should be a scar, although it is the same color as the scalp, but because of the hair block, it can be seen that there seems to be something pasted here, which is not natural.

Concubine Ye gently stretched out her hand and landed on the end of the bulge, looked at the man on the bed vigilantly, and saw that he showed no signs of waking up, so she immediately stretched out two fingers again, trying to tear off the bulge on his scalp.

As if sensing something making trouble above his head, Su Mohan frowned and turned over slightly.

Concubine Ye's heart tightened, as if someone had pinched her throat, and her heart was pounding.

At the same time, she reacted quickly and instantly lay on the floor next to the bed, like a thief who had been caught in the bag, for fear that he would find out.

After waiting for about two minutes, seeing that he didn't move, Concubine Ye got up from the ground again and gasped.

Looking at the man on the bed again, he had completely turned around, facing him at the moment, his brows were furrowed, and he seemed to be very uncomfortable.

It's annoying!

Concubine Ye couldn't help but complain a little, how could she do it in the face of him!

Concubine Ye walked along the side of the bed, tiptoeing, tiptoed around to the window, half-squatted on the side of the bed again, her eyes fell on his hair again, and rummaged again.

Because I had a little experience this time, it wasn't very difficult to find.

Concubine Ye soon found the raised position on his scalp again, seeing that it was the same color as his scalp, and finally understood why he hadn't been able to find it after observing it for so long.

Because the same color is covered by hair, it is basically difficult to see the clues at a distance.

It just so happened that the sun shone on the top of his head that day, because of the problem of light, because the light refracted by the bulge was different from the surroundings, so she made this discovery by chance, which was really a coincidence.

Concubine Ye didn't hesitate any longer, and carefully began to tear up the piece of paste.

After working hard for about two minutes, Concubine Ye finally gently tore open an extremely thin piece of flesh-colored transparent substance.

A lot of hair had passed through the substance, so there were tiny gaps left by the strands as she tore them down.

Concubine Ye uncovered most of the film, and she didn't need to uncover it all, and the familiar scar came into view.

She didn't even need to take out the photo to compare, she could be sure that the scar on it was almost exactly the same as the photo that Lin Hao helped her enlarge, only slightly smaller, but it was as dazzling as ever.

Concubine Ye's movements gradually stopped, even though she had already guessed in her heart, but when she really saw the familiar scar, she still couldn't stop being stunned in place.

There are thousands of thoughts, and my mind is chaotic.

Concubine Ye squatted on the side of the bed, looking at the man's back in a daze, her eyes couldn't help but be a little moist, it's him, Song Yichen is him!

This liar!

said that he would be separated for a while, but he changed his identity and ran to his side again!