"Then could you help me connect with him? I'm not very good at it."
He Xing quickly stepped forward.
Soon, the connection was established, and Wen Chengcai's live stream appeared in front of Wen Yan.
The comments on both sides went wild.
When Wen Cheng saw Wen Yan's cold face, he felt a little guilty.
He was so guilty that he didn't know what to say.
Wen Yan simply spoke first.
"Since I'm the one who proposed the online confrontation, then I'll go first, Mr. Wen Chengcai. Do you have any objections?"
Wen Chengcai retorted, "No parent in the world wants to have a falling out with their daughter. Say what you want to say, and I, as her father, am willing to give in to you."
Comments: 'A father's love is like a mountain. Although he's just a simple old man from the countryside, he has a broad perspective. Unlike his daughter, who acts so aggressively.'
"Are you kidding me? Someone's impersonating your dad and you're going to kneel down to him? That's so aggressive! If it were me, I'd have slapped him across the face already."
The live stream had barely begun when the comments section erupted into a chaotic uproar.
But Wen Yan was not affected by them.
She looked directly into Wen Chengcai's eyes in the picture, her gaze unwavering.
"You keep claiming to be my father and saying I'm your daughter. What makes you think you're my dad? Do you have any proof? After all, from the orphanage to my adoption, I've never met my biological father. Now you just say he is?"
As soon as Wen Yan raised the question, Wen Cheng immediately gave an answer.
After all, he had memorized this answer for a long time.
“I didn’t show up before because I couldn’t find you. I had no idea where you were. But now I’ve found you. Your mother wrote to me that you have a small red bird-shaped birthmark on your lower back. I saw it with my own eyes that day. I also have a photo of your mother and her letter. How could I be wrong?”
Wen Yan raised an eyebrow: "It seems you still haven't done your background check. My mother died in a car accident while protecting me when I was very young, so I don't even know what she looked like. Now you're just pulling out a random photo and saying she's my mother, do you think that's believable?"
“Your mother’s name is Wenrou. Even if you don’t have a picture of her, you must have heard your grandmother mention her name, right? Do you dare to tell everyone in front of so many people what your mother’s name is?! If you don’t dare, it means you’re guilty. If you dare to make up a name, may you be struck by lightning.”
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