The words, though not loud, reached every ear in the venue, causing an uproar. Liu Yi’s face turned pale, her long eyebrows knitting together into a deep frown. She stared venomously at the host and sharply asked, “What did you say? Say it again!” The host, unflustered, smiled and said, “I said, your mother is not dead, and you are not Dong Fangshu’s daughter.”
Liu Yi staggered, the deepest, most unsettling secret that had been haunting her was now exposed to the world. She tried desperately to maintain her composure, feigning disbelief, “What kind of joke is this? It’s ridiculous!” Then, realizing something, she asked with great caution, “You’re not the host. Who are you really?”
“Who I am isn’t important. What matters is that everything I just said is true.” As everyone was stunned, the host somehow produced a document, raised it high, and announced, “This is a DNA test report from this morning, proving that Miss Liu Yi shares a 99% match with a woman surnamed Wang, confirming their mother-daughter relationship. Can a mother have two children, or can a child have two biological mothers? Thus, Miss Liu’s claim of being Dong Fangshu’s daughter falls apart.”
Liu Yi instinctively reached for the document, shrieking, “You’re lying! I never did a DNA test! You’re a big fraud, stop trying to scare people with this fake stuff!” Meanwhile, Liu Shiquan, upon hearing the name ‘Ms. Wang’, was so shocked he nearly jumped, rushing over to grab the host, yelling in anger and embarrassment, “Don’t run! Someone, catch him!”
The host laughed dismissively, effortlessly restraining Liu Shiquan with a swift movement. “Mr. Liu, shouldn’t it be you who shouldn’t run?” At that moment, several people dressed as bodyguards rushed onto the stage, not towards the host, but to restrain Liu Shiquan. Liu Shiquan struggled, his face filled with fear and confusion, looking around for Zhang Rong, “Brother Ten, what… what is going on here?”
