For a moment, the eyes of several people in the ward all fell on the magazine, with a bit of joy, but also with a bit of worry.

It was not until more than half an hour later that ye Feifei completely calmed down. She still held the magazine tightly in her hand. It seemed that she was afraid that the figure on the magazine would disappear in a blink of an eye.

"The woman beside him looks like Jin Yuwei." Yin Shaolong opened his mouth in a warm voice, and his eyes fell on Ye Fei.

Ye Fei was silent, and again her eyes fell on the magazine, following the dazzling title line by line, as if afraid of missing something.

Xiang Tianlai and Lu An'an looked at each other with some worry, but they also looked at the past and did not speak in a hurry.

The content of the magazine is generally about suspecting that Su Mohan has a new love affair, and she, once a beloved woman, has now been put in the cold, or even in a precarious position.

But the editor's reporter and paparazzi did not seem to be able to confirm Jin Yuwei's identity from the photo, so the speculation about this woman is also divergent.

Ye Fei's eyes fell on the woman. The woman did not wear cotton and hemp clothes as she remembered, nor did she wear complicated and delicate braids.

She changed into an expensive and fashionable suit, took off the flat sole shoes she always liked, and put on modern and kind high-heeled shoes. Her wavy hair made her more charming.

But even if you can't see her face clearly, ye Fei can still be sure that this woman is Jin Yuwei.

Just, why did Su Mo Han mix with her?

Even if he has any reason, he should always report to himself that he is safe

"Imperial concubine, don't worry about it. Su Mohan is not like that. There must be some reason why he will be with Jin Yuwei." Xiang Tianlai is the first to speak. After all, she has seen Jin Yuwei many times. Basically, she also believes that the woman in the photo is Jin Yuwei.

After all, no matter how a person's appearance changes, the feeling of a person will not change.

And exactly, the woman in the photo shows a sense of conceit and ruthlessness. That breath is not something ordinary rich people can have.

"I'm fine, at least now I know he's still alive and he's fine..." Slowly, the princess's eyes don't fall on the photo.

"Yes, now that we have clues, we think it will not be long before we can find him. As long as we find someone else, we will know the truth when we ask." Lu An'an is also on the side.

Ye Fei nodded and her eyes fell on the last signature of this report. It was a reporter named Lumi.

"Alai, I'll leave today. I'll contact this reporter and photographer to see if I can find Su Mohan's whereabouts."

"Well, you should be safe on the way. Let me know if you have any news."

Ye Fei nodded and left with Lu An'an.

Sitting in the taxi, she immediately asked Chu Zheng to check the media of this magazine to see if she could find anything.

The car was moving very slowly, but her heart was restless and uneasy.

Ye Fei turns her head to look out of the window, her eyes are a little confused.

What the hell is going on here?

Why does Su Mo Han never go home?

Until ye Fei got home, Chu Zheng had already sent the news.

According to the paparazzi who took the photo, he was photographing a star at that time. He only happened to see that figure looked like Su Mohan in the shopping mall, so he took a photo as a gimmick. He was not sure about anything else and didn't know more about it.