Thousands of People Suspected of Rebirth and Became Popular on the Internet

Every word the boy said clearly fell into the ears of everyone present, and when the last syllable landed, the huge studio fell silent for two seconds.

Then there were exclamations one after another. Eating melons at the scene was more exciting than online. Some people were so shocked that they couldn't even close their mouths.

"Fuck, shock my mother!"

"If I heard correctly, Lin Qingyan meant that he was the real son of the An family, An Nan meant to be a fake, and the real civet cat changed the prince?!"

"I'll say it!! Yan Yan and An Jing look more like brothers, An Nanyi doesn't look like An Jing at all!! It's not the same grade!"

"If An Nanyi really did such a thing, it would be really disgusting!"

The one who was most stimulated was An's father, An's mother, and An Jing, who had raised their son for 19 years, and now they were suddenly told that he was not his biological son, and that their biological son was someone else.

The Anjia couple looked at the boy in a wheelchair on the stage in a dazed and shocked look. The big screen behind him clearly showed his current appearance, with gauze wrapped around his head, his face pale, his eyes glowing with water, cold and cold. calm.

It was a pair of peach blossom eyes that looked very similar to Song Schuman. Not only the eyes, but the more they looked, the more familiar and friendly the child looked. The eyes, nose, mouth... That face looked like An Lingkang, Like Song Schumann.

"He... is he really our son?"

Song Shuman covered his mouth in disbelief, his brain was buzzing, but his eyes were already red and wet, his throat was choked, and he made a voice with great difficulty: "I don't know..."

On the other side, An Jing on the tutor's seat stared blankly at the people on the stage and said nothing. He suddenly remembered what Sylvia Lin once said to him.

If only I had a brother like you, he said.

"I don't understand what you said at all. I'm the biological son of my parents. Why do you say that? Do you have any evidence?" An Nanyi spoke in a loud voice, but even this couldn't hide the sound in his tone. panic.

"Evidence? Does what the parties say count?" Sylvia Lin said, "I have a video here, do you want to watch it?"

If he doesn't have full confidence, how can he sit here and expose An Nanyi in front of everyone, he just wants everyone to see An Nanyi's true face.

Lu Yuqi had already clicked on the video on her phone, and what appeared in it was the nurse of the year, Qin Qiushui, her voice was choked, her tone repented, and every word she said caused huge waves on the scene:

"My name is Qin Qiushui. Nineteen years ago, I was a nurse in the Obstetrics and Gynecology Department of Nancheng First People's Hospital."

"It was the winter of nineteen years ago. At that time, there was a major traffic accident, which caused many injuries. The ward in the hospital was vacant. At that time, a pregnant woman named Zhou Yuelan gave birth, but there were no more vacant beds in the hospital."

"It happened that Mrs. An, the wife of the current chairman of the An Group, gave birth that day, so she and Zhou Yuelan lived in the same ward as her."

"Mrs. An is a good person, but a good person may not be rewarded..."

"I also learned from Zhou Yuelan that her husband is a gangster who only eats, drinks, prostitutes and gambles, and the family is very poor. She told me that she didn't want his son who just went out to suffer, so she gave me a few thousand dollars. , beg me to help her... to switch her newborn son with the An family's son."

"... After nineteen years, I finally told the truth. I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I'm sorry for the An family, and I'm even more sorry for the An family's young son who was replaced..."

These words are like countless needles pierced in the hearts of An's father and An's mother.

They still remember that this thing did happen back then, and Song Shuman did help this woman named Zhou Yuelan in the hospital at that time.

They are all mothers. Song Shuman felt that Zhou Yuelan was alone with her child and was very pitiful. She not only vacated the ward for her to live in, but also distributed supplements and fruits to her. help her.

I didn't expect...

Song Shuman was trembling all over, clutching her husband's arm tightly, tears streaming down her cheeks silently, "How could this be...why did she do this, why..."

An Lingkang's throat was choked, he couldn't speak, but his body couldn't stop shaking. He stared at the boy in the wheelchair, his eyes were red.

That's his son...

One after another, the audience at the scene could not calm down, and some fans even cried directly.

"Uuu... Yan Yan is really miserable, I feel so distressed, his identity has been occupied by An Nanyi for nineteen years, he is the young master of the An family, how wronged he must be..."

"It turns out that there is such a **** plot in reality, I am immediately stunned."

"Aren't you really acting?"

"It turns out that An Nanyi is just a fake, fake young master."

"Listening to the meaning of Yan Yan's words, An Nanyi already knew his identity, so he targeted Yan Yan everywhere and threatened Li Chuan, causing Yan Yan to be injured. God, how could there be such a person!"

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"It's not like this, it's not like this... I'm not a fake, I'm the youngest son of the An family, always been!"

An Nanyi never thought that Sylvia Lin would dare to say this at the recording site, and why did Sylvia Lin have these recordings and videos.

He looked at the people around him at a loss, with messy voices in his ears, he was stunned for a moment, he walked quickly to the auditorium, and stood in front of An Lingkang and Song Shuman.

An Nanyi looked at them, with tears in his eyes, his voice trembling and choked: "Mom and Dad, don't believe what he said, I'm your favorite little son, isn't it?"

Song Shuman was still crying, his eyes were full of sadness and disbelief, and he even shook his head slightly, then looked away from An Nanyi.

She choked, "I don't know..."

Standing in front of her is her youngest son, whom she has loved for nineteen years. She has never doubted his identity. Even today, when the facts are in front of her, she is not ready at all.

An Lingkang, who was consoling his sad wife, just glanced at An Nanyi. In those eyes full of tears, there was no longer the kind and loving smile as before, only disappointment and sadness.

An Nanyi looked at them blankly, obviously not like this, obviously his parents were very happy and excited to applaud him just now, why did it become like this!

"An Nanyi, didn't you already know that you are a fake, what else are you pretending to be?"

Lu Yuqi looked at An Nanyi's reaction at this time, as if he was watching a play, with a mischievous smile on his lips, "We still have a recording here, would you like to listen to it?"

He only found out about these things today. No wonder Lin Qingyan has been very wrong recently. If it were him who tore this prosperous white lotus by hand, why wait until today.

The audience who ate melons and watched the play expressed their anticipation.

"What? There is still a recording?"

"Fuck, what is it this time?"

"Hammer on top of the hammer, this is to hammer An Nanyi to death."

"Play the recording, play the recording!"

Under everyone's expectation, the recording was released by Lu Yuqi. It was the voice of a middle-aged man, and it sounded very frivolous and out of tune:

"An Nanyi? He already knew who he was from two years ago, or Lao Tzu went to school to find him and told him."

"That kid has lived a good life in a rich family for a few years, and he doesn't know who his father is. He is reluctant to ask him for money. It's not as good as my cheap son, at least he is beaten and scolded."

"Oh right, that kid gave me tens of thousands of dollars two years ago, and told me not to let Sylvia Lin continue to go to school, saying that it was an eyesore, but Sylvia Lin didn't want to, so I abruptly dragged him out of the classroom, What's the use of reading so many books?"

"Boss, I've said everything I need to say, can you give me the check for 100,000 yuan?"

The recording ends here.

Needless to say, everyone can guess that the person who spoke was Lin Qingyan's adoptive father, An Nanyi's biological father, that gangster who only knew how to eat, drink, prostitute, and gamble.

There is a lot of information in this recording.

First, Annan knew his identity two years ago.

Second, he knew the truth and did not choose to tell the people of the An family. As a matter of course, he continued to be his young master.

Third, not only that, he also deliberately targeted Lin Qingyan, the real child of the An family, and prevented him from going to school.

"Oh my God, it just refreshes my three views!"

"How can there be such a vicious person!"

"Fan off! How can such a person be an idol!"

"Sylvia Lin is really miserable, and there are people in the Anjia family who have raised such a wolf-hearted thing after 19 years, and his own children are still suffering in other people's homes."

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On the other side, in a corner that no one noticed, Gu Fei stood there quietly, his thin lips pursed slightly, his deep and calm eyes covered with a layer of frost.

Even though it wasn't the first time he heard these words from Lin Jianxiang, he was still angry because the person who was bullied was Lin Qingyan, and he wanted to put it on the top of his heart and protect the cherished baby for the rest of his life.

But when his eyes came into contact with the boy in a wheelchair on the stage, the cold and gloomy mood between the man's eyebrows disappeared in an instant, and the cold and severe facial lines became softer.

Seemingly aware of Gu Fei's sight, Lin Qingyan glanced in that direction, then stood up, faced the audience's direction, and bowed.

"Sorry for taking up the recording time of the show."

After he finished speaking, he no longer looked at An Nanyi's reaction, and even more did not dare to look at the auditorium and the tutor's seat, because his biological parents and brother were standing there.

Having exhausted all his courage to tell the truth in front of so many people, he tightly clenched his trembling hands and said calmly and restrainedly:

"Yu Qi, let's go."

"Um."

Seeing that the two figures were about to disappear from the stage, like waking up from a dream, An Jing quickly chased after him, "Yan Yan!"

"Yan Yan... hurry up, hurry up and chase!"

Song Shuman anxiously dragged her husband to the stage.