Wen Yan thought so too.
Meanwhile, someone in the live chat asked a question.
So, that concludes today's live stream? Is it over?
"No, we were just talking about paternity testing, and we haven't seen the results yet, right, Yan Yan?"
Wen Yan happened to see this comment.
"That's right. Once I finish filming, I'll go back to City A to do a paternity test with him. Whatever the result is, I'll publish it online without reservation. But today's live stream isn't over yet."
"Wen Chengcai." Wen Yan shifted her gaze from the bullet comments and looked back at the camera.
"Now let's assume you are my father. Then I ask you, what gives you the right to say I'm not supporting you? Did you tell me you were my father before today? You must tell the truth like I do, you can't lie."
"Nonsense!" Wen Cheng was no saint. "I already told you when I saw your birthmark, okay? You just don't like me and refuse to acknowledge me!"
Wen Yan found it amusing: "So you're making baseless accusations, huh? Fine, the burden of proof lies with the one making the claim. Since you've put it that way, then please produce your evidence."
"Evidence? What evidence? If you don't want to admit what you said in the past, what can I give you as evidence?"
“Oh~” Wen Yan nodded, “So you don’t have any evidence? But I do! Let’s review the circumstances under which you saw my birthmark.”
Next, Wen Yan spent a few minutes recounting the incident where she and Shen Jingchuan were kidnapped.
After she finished speaking, Wen Yan asked Wen Chengcai.
“Everything I just said is true, and my friend Mr. Shen Jingchuan can vouch for me. You never once mentioned that we are father and daughter. Do you admit it?”
At this point, Wen Chengcai's performance was relatively stable.
He immediately refuted and denied Wen Yan's claims.
"You mean that guy surnamed Chen? He's in cahoots with you, of course he'll side with you."
“OK,” Wen Yan raised an eyebrow. “I expected you to say that. But don’t forget, there were two other groups of people present at the time. One was your friend, Third Brother.”
"And the police officers who handled our case later can all testify to my words. The police also have recordings and written statements. Do you admit it?"
"..." Mentioning the police, Wen Cheng's eyes clearly flickered. "You mean the police? They only appeared later. They weren't with us at first, so it's normal that we didn't hear them."
"Is this normal? If it were normal, you wouldn't be so evasive and suddenly seem guilty. Do I need to remind you that this is actually a sign of lying? Look at me, I haven't told a single lie from beginning to end, and I certainly don't look away like you do."
"Who dodged!" Wen Cheng suddenly raised his voice, "Don't talk nonsense and mislead others."
"Okay, I understand." Wen Yan said calmly. "I've heard people online say that anger and shouting are also signs of a guilty conscience. I also heard you say that you are in poor health and unable to work, but you seem quite confident now. You didn't seem seriously ill when you saved me and Shen Jingchuan that night."
"By the way, aren't you the caretaker of that abandoned industrial park? You get paid for watching over the factory, right? How can you say you're unable to work?"
"I can only do easy jobs, and I don't earn much money at all! I'm your own father, you can earn in a day what an average person earns in a lifetime, and you still want me to do that kind of work, do you have any conscience?"
“Conscience,” Wen Yan found it even more ridiculous. “You want to talk to me about conscience? I have another question for you. After saving me and Shen Jingchuan, you accepted 100,000 yuan from Shen Jingchuan as a thank-you gift, and at the time you even asked him for more. Do you admit that?”
Wen Chengcai, of course, would not admit it.
“You’re making baseless accusations. I never asked him for anything more. That 100,000 yuan was given to me willingly by him.”
"Oh, I see." Wen Yan nodded with a smile. "So you admit to taking 100,000 yuan from him, right? Mr. Shen Jingchuan's transfer records can be checked."
"..." Wen Cheng was speechless for a moment. After a long pause, he said stiffly, "He insisted on giving it to me!"
"Okay, so it's true you took the money, but you won't admit to anything else. Then let's move on to the next question. After taking that 100,000 yuan, do you admit that you gambled it all away and then used the excuse of saving your life to blackmail me into lending you money?"
Wen Chengcai didn't admit to asking Shen Jingchuan for more money earlier, so he's even less likely to admit to this.
"That's not true! I never gamble. I know what you're up to, Wen Yan. You just want netizens to support you, so you're deliberately using gambling to smear me."
"Don't rush to conclusions about whether I'm smearing you. Since I asked you this question, I must have evidence. You might not know, but I recorded your phone call. You only know that I hung up on you and blocked you, but you probably didn't expect that I also recorded our conversation, did you?"
Wen Yan took out her other phone and immediately opened the recording from that day.
Wen Chengcai really didn't expect that Wen Yan had such a trick up her sleeve.
How could someone record a phone call? He had no idea that mobile phones had a call recording function.
Wen Chengcai's face turned pale instantly, and he stood there with his mouth open, unable to utter a single word for a long time.
Wen Yan pressed her advantage.
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