Nan Luzhi presented the paternity test results to Nan Bofu with both hands.
"Family Head, please take a look."
When Nan Yu insisted on an on-the-spot verification, he had imdiately had soone fetch the fake report he had prepared from the Nan Family ho, all to prove that Nan Yu was indeed their biological daughter and to use any ans necessary to stop her from sabotaging Qingqing’s chance to beco the Nan family heiress.
Nan Bofu flipped through the report and, sure enough, saw the final result—Nan Yu was the biological daughter of Nan Luzhi and Sheng Ruoi.
His eyes darkened as he put the docunt down and looked at Nan Yu skeptically, his internal scale already tipping in favor of Qingqing, who had undergone multiple DNA tests.
"Nan Yu, Qingqing is my genuine daughter, put away your sches, and stop wasting your effort."
Around them, once again, the sounds of accusation rang out.
"This Nan Yu has so nerve with her manipulative ways, not sticking to the right path, always scheming and taking shortcuts—truly revolting!"
"I’ve heard that Nan Yu was raised by her uncle since she was little, and her uncle and aunt racked up tens of millions in gambling debts, committing many despicable acts. Looking at her now, the apple doesn’t fall far from the tree; she’s been raised to be a thoroughly reprehensible creature!"
"As you’d expect from soone of low birth, she just can’t present herself decently. Why doesn’t she just admit her mistakes and accept her punishnt? Wait for the police to co, go to jail, and get reford, start over as a new person!"
...
Each comnt was nastier than the last.
Huo Juanyan frowned, his deep eyes resting on Nan Yu, with an intricate emotion in them, as if tinged with a hint of pity.
"Miss Nan..."
He had barely begun to speak when he saw that Nan Yu’s face bore not a trace of frustration or anger, but instead, a hint of amusent.
"What a coincidence, I have one too."
"And not just one, but many."
Nan Yu turned to Nan Zhuoyuan, "Big brother, the thing I gave you earlier, let everyone have a look, better yet, give one to each person."
Nan Zhuoyuan responded promptly, "I’ve had it ready for a while."
He raised his hands and clapped twice in midair.
The next second, a giant sphere appeared from the ceiling in the center of the hall, unfolding before everyone’s eyes like a blossoming flower.
Bang!
Countless sheets of paper fell from the ceiling, showering down on everyone like petals from the heavens.
Nan Zhuoyuan’s voice followed.
"Nan Qingqing, Father said we each should prepare a gift for you, and this is what I designed especially for you; I hope you like it."
Nan Yu stood in the center, as the papers with their black-on-white text flitted past her face, revealing her stunning features.
"It’s not just you who can perform a paternity test; I can do it too. Moreover, I didn’t just do my own—I also did the paternity tests for Nan Qingqing and the rest of you."
"Nan Luzhi, I have never been your biological daughter."
Nan Qingqing casually grabbed a sheet that had fallen, turned it over, and read the contents.
One sheet stated that she was the biological daughter of Nan Luzhi and Sheng Ruoi.
Another sheet reported that there was no blood relation between Nan Yu and them.
She imdiately handed it to the angry Nan Luzhi, "Dad, look at this!"
Nan Luzhi saw the two docunts, along with the paternity test in his hand between Nan Yu and Duan Zhu, then looked back at Nan Yu’s face.
Anguish flashed across his face, and he wished he could rush over and kill Nan Yu on the spot.
And that’s exactly what he did—rolling up his sleeves and charging at her like a madman.
"Nan Yu, I’ll beat you to death, you ungrateful wretch!"
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