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Chapter 64: On-site confrontation, the counterattack begins

Ji Wennuan's series of operations made everyone on and off the stage shocked.

Some viewers subconsciously covered their pursed lips with their hands, for fear that they would make a sound and be smashed by Ji Wennuan.

Ji Yutong was secretly happy when he watched Ji Wennuan's series of operations.

She felt that Ji Wennuan was just trying to die.

But when Ji Wennuan's eyes came, Ji Yutong suddenly had a very bad premonition and came to his mind.

Ji Wennuan is no longer the same as before, she wouldn't be so stupid.

Let's talk about one thing at a time, what do she want to say?

When Ji Yutong was still uneasy, Ji Wennuan had already spoken, "First of all, you said, you had to send me to the countryside, but someone has always taken care of me. Who is that person? Where is it now? You bring it to me and let me know."

Ji Rongshan was happy and looked at Ji Yutong with satisfaction, but looked sad and disappointed, "You said this so much that I am sad. How sad should you be when you heard it? She hasn't seen you for a while and knows that you are coming today, so she must come to the TV station. If you want to see her, I will let her come up now."

The conversation between Ji Wennuan and Ji Rongshan made the audience below uproar, and they had a worse impression of Ji Wennuan.

Ji Yutong curled the corners of her mouth, and she thought Ji Wennuan was going to say something.

She knew that with Ji Wennuan's personality, even under pressure, she might not recognize Ji Rongshan and the others, and she would probably break up. So she reminded Ji Rongshan early in the morning and discussed and made complete preparations together.

Ji Wennuan couldn't make any waves at all.

Ji Yutong felt relieved.

Soon, "Aunt Qiao" was warmly invited to the stage by the host.

As soon as Aunt Qiao came up, she immediately staged a touching crying scene when she saw Ji Wennuan.

Ji Wennuan was indifferent, "Aunt Qiao, right? When did you start taking care of me?"

Aunt Qiao burst into tears, "Little... Miss, how can you? What are you asking? I started taking care of you just a few months ago. You are in poor health and are particularly harsh. In order to let me take care of you with all my heart, the master and his wife gave me three times the salary. I was thinking about the kindness of the master and his wife. I did everything you did, and I was so tired and peed. Miss, the master and his wife really had their own difficulties, they—"

Ji Wennuan looked at Qiao Aunt Qiao who was emotionally devoted and interrupted her, "As you said, you must know everything about me. Do I have a birthmark on me? Apart from birthmarks, do I have a tattoo?"

Aunt Qiao said without hesitation: "You have a birthmark, just on the left armpit, it is in the shape of a butterfly, and it looks very beautiful. As for the tattoo, the lady rebelled when she grew up, often went out to play with messy people, and she would not kiss Aunt Qiao and avoided me in everything she did. I... I'm sorry for the trust of the master and his wife, and I'm sorry for such a high salary, I..."

I just answered and didn't forget to pour dirty water on Ji Wennuan.

"Think about it carefully, don't make a mistake, are you sure my birthmark is on the left, not on the right?"

Aunt Qiao didn't go back and hesitated to look in the direction of Ji Rongshan and the others.

Ji Wennuan chuckled and exposes directly, "What do you think they are doing? You are the one who pulls me up with a handful of shit and pee. Can they know these things better than you? You are not old and take care of me so carefully. You can't remember such a simple little thing, right?"

Below, there were pretty sober audiences who saw the clues and began to talk.

Aunt Qiao swallowed nervously and said loudly: "How could I forget it? It's on the left, there's definitely nothing wrong!"

Ji Wennuan stared at Aunt Qiao, which was meaningful.

Ji Yutong was even more nervous than Aunt Qiao.

Ji Wennuan pointed to a seat and said to Aunt Qiao: "You can wait there first."

Ji Yutong breathed a sigh of relief.

She felt that Ji Wennuan was just a fraud.

Aunt Qiao was not fooled, so she could not continue her plan.

She thought doing this would change the situation? It's ridiculous!

Ji Wennuan smiled, not too slow, continued, "Second, about money, at the press conference, you said, since I was 15 years old, I will pay my own money, and you have transferred money to me every month. Which card did you get? Is there any flow of money?"

Ji Rongshan and Ji Yutong looked at each other, "You...you actually, okay, I know you won't be willing to admit that this is flowing water."

Ji Rongshan took out the bank statement that he had prepared long ago and handed it to the host.

The host glanced at him and looked at him at several coordinators, cursed him and threw him to Ji Wennuan.

Ji Wennuan glanced at the completely unfamiliar bank card number, but the information bound to the bank card was indeed hers.

The bank card was issued five years ago and there was an income every month. At the beginning it was 5,000, but later it became more and more.

The largest investment was not long ago, the second day of Ji Yutong's birthday party, five million.

Ji Rongshan said: "I owe you, but you and Tongtong are both my daughters. I can't give you all the things in the Ji family just because I want to make up for you. What should Tongtong do? But what will you do if you can give it to you, your father will give it to you, even if you are squandering your expenses."

The host explained to the audience, "Not long ago, President Ji transferred five million to Ji Wennuan."

He looked at Ji Wennuan, "What else do you have to say?"

Ji Wennuan raised her eyes and looked at Ji Rongshan with a smile, "I'll transfer the money first."

Ji Wennuan took out her mobile phone, opened a certain Alipay, quickly bound a bank card, and then transferred all the money in the card to her account.

"A certain Alipay received 6.21 million yuan."

The audience below was in agitation.

Ji Rongshan was so painful that he couldn't help but turn black.

An unfilial daughter, if you are a gold medal like Mr. Huo, you will forget that if you are not filial to him, you will still be greedy for his money.

When he recognizes her, she must be peeled off.

Ji Rongshan still felt uncomfortable when he thought this way.

He shouldn't have transferred 5 million so much.

Mrs. Ji, who was smart in his ears but pretended to be deaf and dumb, was also so angry that her teeth were itchy.

Ji Wennuan got money and was in a good mood.

She put the bank statement aside.

The bank card was registered five years ago, and applying for a card was not as troublesome as it is now.

For those like Ji Rongshan, you don’t need to go to the bank as long as you give your ID number.

But Ji Wennuan didn't expect that this person who should be called Dad was so far-sighted and had a backup plan so early.

Ji Wennuan really misunderstood this matter.

Ji Rongshan didn't care about Ji Wennuan at all, and he couldn't bear to send her money every month.

The monthly living expenses on this flowing water were made by Wen Jingyi for Ji Yutong.

Ji Yutong applied for this bank card to prevent the incident from happening. Wen Jingyi was difficult to explain, but she didn't expect it to be more useful.

But such surprises did not make her feel much better.

The more than 6 million that Ji Wennuan took away was her money.

Ji Wennuan got up and walked to Aunt Qiao, "Aunt Qiao, I'll ask you again at the end. Are you sure my birthmark is on the left chest?"

Aunt Qiao felt that Ji Wennuan wanted to cheat her and let her change her statement, and said firmly: "I'm sure, I'll give you a bath every day, how could I remember it wrong?"

Ji Wennuan said aloud and walked to Ji Rongshan and the others again, "Where are you, Mr. Ji? Are you sure, the photo of the baby you were screensaver, is your daughter, me?"

Ji Rongshan was extremely disappointed, "Who else could it be if you weren't?"

Ji Wennuan took off her coat and exposed the two-piece sling set inside.

She walked to the middle of the stage, turned her back to the audience, unbuttoned the vest covered by the suspender, revealing the fairy-like white suspender skirt inside.

She raised her left hand—

Under the camera, the white and greasy skin is smooth and there is nothing.

She raised her right hand again and pulled the chain of the skirt down.

There, a butterfly-shaped birthmark, bright red like blood, like a butterfly breaking out of a cocoon, lifelike.
Chapter completed!
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