As soon as he finished speaking, the entire press conference fell silent.
Everyone looked towards the source of the sound.
I saw that the door of the press conference was pushed open at some point. The person who came in had messy clothes, a few strands of sweat-soaked hair stuck to his forehead, and he was panting. He looked very disheveled, as if he had just run in from outside.
Carefully identify the appearance of the person coming...
It turned out to be Yan Fangwei!
The other party involved in the real and fake daughter is gone!
Seeing Yan Fangwei appear, Yan Yiqing in the backstage couldn't sit still anymore. He rushed out and stood in front of Yan Fangwei.
"Weiwei, what are you doing here? And what do you mean by what you just said? You just--"
Yan Fangwei looked at him apologetically, her voice soft but firm.
"Brother, I'm sorry. I know you did it for me, but... I want to protect Xiaoyu."
As she said this, she shook off Yan Yiqing's hand.
He took a deep breath, looked at Yan Zhiyu's stunned gazes at the reporters on the stage, and walked up.
After the reporters reacted, they quickly turned their cameras to Yan Fangwei.
"Excuse me, Teacher Fang Wei, what do you mean by what you just said? Do you admit the true and false daughter matter?"
Yan Fangwei looked at everyone present, and then looked at the live camera.
On the way here, she had already thought of what to say, raised her chin slightly, and raised her voice.
"Today, I came here to explain this matter."
"As I just said, those rumors are all false. There is no such thing as a real or fake daughter. The daughter of the Yan family is only Xiaoyu, and I... am not a daughter of the Yan family."
As soon as she finished speaking, the whole audience burst into laughter.
The bullet screen in the live broadcast room exploded.
[Oh my god, what's going on? Did I hear you right?]
[I thought I was hallucinating, so I went back and listened to it several times... It turned out that there was nothing wrong with my eyes and ears. Fang Wei really denied the real and fake daughter thing! ]
[How is this possible? The matter of the real daughter is already so difficult! ]
The reporters did not get the expected answer and kept pursuing it.
"Teacher Fang Wei, you just said that there is no such thing as a real or fake daughter, but what about the evidence on the Internet?"
"Teacher Fang Wei, please explain it! I think everyone wants to know!"
Yan Fangwei was about to open her mouth to continue when someone suddenly pulled her sleeve.
"elder sister......"
Those clear deer eyes were looking at her intently, full of concern and worry.
"Don't you—"
Patting the back of the person's hand in front of her soothingly, Yan Fangwei spoke in a voice that only two people could hear, and whispered in Yan Zhiyu's ear: "Xiaoyu, it doesn't matter whether I can appear as the daughter of the Yan family or not. I don't care... because no matter whether my last name is Yan or not, I am Fang Wei."
"Since you call me sister, I must protect you and not let you get hurt. Otherwise, I will never forgive myself."
"This is my own choice. It has nothing to do with you. Do you understand?"
Yan Fangwei's eyes were gentle and a warm smile appeared at the corners of her lips.
Yan Zhiyu opened her mouth to say something, but her throat was choked, and she felt her eyes and nose become sore.
At this time, Yan Fangwei had already turned to look at the Taiwanese reporters.