Chapter 872 As a mother, I come to claim the painting

He Qi'an's Weibo post reads: "I was raised by Yan Laiyi. From childhood to adulthood, Yan Laiyi has never mocked anyone. If she makes someone uncomfortable, I'm sure she did it on purpose, and that person is at fault."

Leng Xingshu also posted a Weibo post: [Yan Laiyi is not that kind of person at all! There must be a reason!]

There was a lot of cursing from the two of them.

But they refused to delete their Weibo posts.

He Qi'an even posted another message: "My sister's life was given to her by Yan Laiyi. The four of us siblings have the lives we have now because of Yan Laiyi. Our whole family is very grateful for her support and care for us. You can curse her all you want. I believe her character is impeccable."

Fans of He Qian'an and Leng Xingshu were all confused and could only support their respective protagonists.

【Trust our Lao He’s choice!!!】

[Whatever the silly girl says is right is right!!]

[No matter what, Lao He, we will always stand by your side! ]

This farce is equivalent to the heat caused by Yan Laiyi's car accident that day on Weibo.

Countless people flocked into the live broadcast room.

The live broadcast room is about to crash!

Yan Laiyi is completely without makeup and looks sick. Under this kind of lens that relies heavily on makeup effects, he indeed looks much paler.

Many people not only attacked her appearance, but also her character.

Of course, there were voices defending her, but they were drowned out by the insults.

Teacher Shanzhai sighed, looked at Yan Laiyi earnestly, and said, "Actually, Sister Yi, I understand that you don't understand me. My parents didn't support me in pursuing my artistic dream since I was a child. They forced me to go to college and didn't let me go to an art school. I suffered a lot to learn painting. At my hardest time, I couldn't even afford to eat..."

Yan Laiyi interrupted, "I understand your pain, but didn't you say the guy had a watch? Then why doesn't he have a watch in this video? You're not answering the question."

Shanzhai's eyes were red: "Do you have to embarrass me like this... How on earth did I offend you?"

[Yan Laiyi, you really make me sick. You don't have any empathy at all, do you?!]

[Ahhh, our Shanshan is crying. Yan Laiyi, what exactly do you want us to let go?!]

[I'm completely panicking, sisters! Could it be that the person He Qi'an is protecting is really such a heartless person...]

[He Qi'an's fans are trembling! ]

【Bai Wei's fans are also trembling! 】

【Leng Xingshu's fans are trembling with fear! 】

【Yan Laiyi fans stand up proudly and believe in Yiyi! 】

[Yes! We believe in Yiyi's character!]

Yan Laiyi stared at Shanzhai and said, "Teacher Shanzhai, I heard online that many people think this painting is completely different from your previous style. Some even say you asked someone else to paint it. What do you think about this?"

Shanzhai disagreed, even feeling heartbroken. "Yan Laiyi, so you've been giving me trouble because you think I can't paint such a good picture? Are you like those people? Are you going to break my wings before you're satisfied?"

Yan Laiyi laughed: "How could I possibly break your wings? This is a live broadcast. If I break your wings, they will scold me to death."

After saying that, she picked up her phone and opened the live broadcast room to look at the barrage of comments that quickly passed by.

“Now someone is scolding me.”

She looked at the comments calmly: "Not only are they telling me to die, saying I have no character, and saying I've forgotten my original intention, but there are also a group of people who are saying things that I can't even understand. I'm afraid this show will be taken off the air."

Yan Laiyi spread his hands and said, "Look, even though I doubt you, you already have both popularity and traffic, right?"

Shanzhai's eyes were red: "I don't need traffic or popularity, I just want to maintain my artistic dream."

He choked up and said, "And I think everyone has sharp eyes and knows how to distinguish right from wrong. I don't want them to attack you personally, but your words will definitely cause dissatisfaction among people."

Yan Laiyi smiled and shook his head: "It's okay, I can expect that someone will attack me personally, but I have a question, are you sure you painted this picture, right?"

Shanzhai said without hesitation: "Yes."

Yan Laiyi: "The painting is of the couple you just showed me, right?"

Shanzhai nodded heavily: "Yes!"

Yan Laiyi took out the photo and said, "Excuse me, as the biological mother of this painting, I want to claim it."

She held Gu Huai's photo in front of the camera and said, "Everyone, listen up, or start recording the screen now."

"I painted this picture. I didn't paint it with any intention."

"The content of the picture is this photo, and this man should be very familiar to everyone. He is Gu Huai who is waiting for me outside."

"At that time, I received three critical illness notices, and Gu Huai was sitting in the corridor, waiting for me fearfully. This scene was secretly filmed by my family and given to me, and I drew it in a one-to-one scale."

"Look carefully at the light and shadow, and the light reflected from the man's watch, suit, and even his shoes is exactly the same."

"Sansai said this was his painting, but he lied! This painting is mine!!"

She dug out the ward surveillance footage that she had compiled when she lost the painting, and showed it to the camera at several times the speed.

"This surveillance video shows the entire process of my painting taking shape. Pay close attention. After I finished the painting, I framed it and placed it in a cardboard box. But the next day, the painting was stolen by an uninvited old lady!!"

She swiped to the next video: "This is when I realized the painting was missing. I rushed out to look for it, and I even ran in the wrong direction."

"Gu Huai ran all the way to help me find it, but he was still a step behind because the old lady said that the painting was bought by someone for fifty yuan, and then it appeared on the Internet. I just saw it today! And the surveillance camera in that place is just a decoration, so there is no evidence."

Yan Laiyi put his phone away and angrily looked at the dumbfounded Shanzhai: "I want to ask you, Mr. Shanzhai, why did my painting appear here? Why does my photo overlap with this painting so closely?"

"You said you drew a picture of a boy who emptied his savings waiting for his girlfriend to wake up from the ICU. Actually, your core is correct, but Gu Huai is a man! Gu Huai didn't empty his savings! The reason he felt so helpless was because I was given three death notices!!!"

Yan Laiyi said in a resounding voice: "Now I can draw an identical painting in front of the camera, one to one, but what about you? Can you draw an identical one? Can you use similar brushstrokes?"

"I've laid out piece after piece of evidence before you. Tell me, how the hell are you going to explain it?!"

Teacher Shanzhai's face turned pale in an instant!

Yan Laiyi stared at him with scorching eyes and shouted, "If you dare to produce false evidence, I'll hammer you to death! Don't forget that the hospital corridors are monitored!"

"I dare say that Gu Huai is sitting there waiting in agony, and will make the same movements as in the photo. Do you dare?!"