Chapter 208 Shooting Yourself in the Foot



Netizens also understand that I could not possibly have the money or power to have an authoritative institution help me falsify documents.

[Shi Jin, for the sake of your innocence, you should go.]

[Shi Jin, don't worry, we'll keep an eye on the test results and continue to support you.]

Looking at the comments, a smile crept onto my face. These netizens who believed in Shi Jin didn't know that they were putting Shi Jin on the hot seat.

As a national-level authoritative institution, I cannot fabricate anything, nor could Shi Jin.

[Shi Jin, say something! Are you really too scared?]

I think she's feeling guilty.

Seeing that Shi Jin remained silent for a long time, netizens began to urge her.

"I'm sorry everyone, I feel very dizzy right now. I only helped Aunt Zhou out of kindness, but I didn't expect to be forced into a self-proof trap... I feel very innocent and I shouldn't have to do DNA testing to prove myself."

"My biological parents died in a car accident, Sheng Qiaoqiao, please don't force me to reopen old wounds, okay?"

Goodnight, everyone.

After Shi Jin finished speaking, her screen went black.

She actually ran away; she must have felt guilty!

They're too afraid to even get a DNA test; isn't that just admitting guilt?

[If she did it, her true colors would be revealed; if she didn't, she could still stubbornly deny it.]

Looking at the comments section, there are still quite a few clear-headed and understanding netizens.

"Dear netizens, Aunt Zhou, although Shi Jin ran away out of guilt, I still need to do a DNA test to prove my innocence! As for Shi Jin, she just accused me in the live stream of being the wicked woman who killed my own sister. I will pursue her legal responsibility and have my lawyer sue her!"

"I will update you on the progress of this matter every day, and I will fight her to the bitter end!"

After giving a summary speech to the netizens, I logged off.

Zhou Sumei was still in the live broadcast room, insisting that I was her daughter and continuing to berate me. No matter how netizens tried to persuade her, she wouldn't listen.

Ultimately, it was determined that she was mentally ill.

I worked through the night to have several of my company's WeChat official accounts, each with millions of followers, publish articles explaining the whole story.

As for tonight's live stream content, I didn't need to spend money on marketing; bloggers who love traffic all took screenshots and forwarded them. The most exciting part was when I showed Shi Jin the photos to refute him.

Shi Jin was scolded mercilessly.

My paternity test with Zhou Sumei was conducted with the assistance of the most authoritative judicial authorities.

A week later, the test results came out. The heat of the matter hadn't completely died down, so I had my assistant accompany me and livestream the whole thing.

The report can be collected at the service window of the appraisal center.

At 10 a.m. sharp, Mengmeng and I arrived.

To my surprise, Shi Jin actually came with Zhou Sumei.

Where does she get the nerve?

I've figured something out these past few days: Shi Jin and Zhou Sumei weren't mother and daughter conspiring to frame me.

Zhou Sumei harbored deep hatred for her eldest daughter.

Years ago, her youngest daughter drowned, her eldest daughter went missing, and due to health reasons, she could no longer have children. Her husband abandoned her, divorced her, and remarried.

Zhou Sumei had already suffered the blow of losing her beloved daughter, and then she was abandoned by her husband's family, which caused her mental breakdown.

She hated the eldest daughter who, after killing her sister, dared not go home.

Her eldest daughter was the source of her suffering.

Therefore, if Zhou Sumei knew that Shi Jin was her biological daughter, she would not have colluded with her to slander me.

Tragically, she didn't recognize Shi Jin, her "benefactor," as the person she hated so much, and even obeyed her every word.

At the window, Zhou Sumei and I each received a DNA test report.

"Ms. Zhou Sumei and Sheng Qiaoqiao, according to the DNA analysis results, you are not related by blood," the staff member stated to us.

As expected, the viewers watching the live stream weren't too surprised.

"Impossible! She is Feng Jiaojiao, and I am her biological mother!"

At this moment, Zhou Sumei suddenly went berserk. She tore up the test report, stomped on it, and pointed at me, screaming hysterically.

"Aunt Zhou, calm down. You can't fight city hall. Let it go!" Shi Jin pulled her aside, ostensibly advising her, but actually using sarcasm and exaggeration.

“Shi Jin! Are you questioning a national institution?” I retorted coldly.

“Sheng Qiaoqiao, did I say anything? I was just trying to help Aunt Zhou by telling her not to dwell on her youngest daughter’s death…” Shi Jin retorted.

After she finished speaking, Zhou Sumei seemed to be provoked and rushed towards me like a madwoman, pulling out a dagger from her coat pocket and stabbing at me!

I gasped and quickly moved away.

"Feng Jiaojiao, you stop right there, or I'll kill you!"

Zhou Sumei chased after me, wildly waving a dagger. There were many people waiting to handle their business in the hall. She had a mental illness and could easily hurt people. I ran towards the door.

The energy of a mentally ill person is astonishing. As I was going down the steps, Zhou Sumei had already grabbed me by the back of my collar, and the gleaming blade of her knife was right next to my cheek.

I took a step down four or five steps, broke free from her, and when I landed on the ground, I staggered and almost fell face down.

Zhou Sumei was still chasing me, getting closer and closer, and I was extremely flustered.

The security guards at the main gate were rushing towards me with stun guns, but they were too far away.

A black, imposing G-Class came speeding by, braked sharply, and a tall, imposing figure stepped out of the driver's seat.

The man strode towards me, and I ran towards him.

"Feng Jiaojiao! I'll kill you, you beast!"

Zhou Sumei's voice was right behind me. I felt something sharp piercing my back, and at the same time, my body crashed into a hard chest.

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