Li Yongmin’s words confused the host and the audience.
He was the one in the family picture and yet he claimed that he was not Li Xing’er’s biological father. What was the meaning of this?
The host had a good reaction, so she calmed herself down and asked, “Mr. Li, are you saying that you are not Li Xing’er’s real father?”
“Of course not.” Li Yongmin nodded.
The host thought for a while and asked, “Is it because your ex-wife remarried with someone else, so you don’t want to acknowledge her?”
He was such a waste of a father to be so heartless.
Li Yongmin had accepted Jolin’s offer, so he told them everything he knew.
“No, I never married Zhou Meiqin and this daughter is not mine either. She is the daughter of the one from the Li Family and I am just the fake husband Zhou Meiqin hired to fool the Mu Family…”
“Dad, you got into debt and took his money, didn’t you?” Li Xing’er furiously asked.
The host was totally confused by these two people. One said that he was her real father, but Li Yongmin did not acknowledge her as his daughter, and even said that she was Zhou Meiqin and Li Jiacheng’s daughter.
But Li Xing’er was a few months older than Mu Weiwei. If what he said was true, Zhou Meiqin must have been with him soon after Li Jiacheng got married.
That was… incredible.
“Stop calling me Dad. You have not called me Dad for more than ten years. I am not used to you calling me that.” Li Yongmin awkwardly smiled.
“You…”
Li Xing’er suddenly turned to Jolin and furiously asked, “How much money did you give him to frame my mother and I?”
Jolin countered. “Why don’t you tell us how much money your mother gave him to be her fake husband, so that she and Li Jiacheng could remain in contact behind the Mu Family’s back and even give birth to you and Li Xiangxiang?”
Li Yongmin said straightforwardly, “At first, she gave me 30,000 yuan a month, but then she made me responsible for two children. I became a fake husband and a fake father, so then she gave me 50,000 yuan a month and said that I could get so much money without doing anything, so I have no reason to turn her down.”
“One year ago, when the eldest daughter of the Mu Family, Mu Yao, passed away in a car accident, Zhou Meiqin gave me a sum of money to get rid of me. Then she married Li Jiacheng.”
…
“You… you are talking nonsense, you have been bought over by him!” Li Xing’er was so angry that she was shaking.
“Nonsense?” Jolin sneered and furiously said, “Mu Weiwei and her mother passed away in a car accident and straight after the funeral took place, you two moved in with Li Jiacheng, whilst Mu Weiwei was still in the hospital!”
Li Xing’er gritted her teeth. “That is not true, you are just slandering me!”
Jolin adjusted his glasses, stood up and said, “Then, please release the materials we have provided.”
After saying those words, a picture appeared on the big screen.
“This is Mu Weiwei’s hospitalization record at the People’s Hospital, and this…” Jolin pointed at an entertainment magazine next to them and said, ”This is a small magazine that filmed your family moving into the Li Family’s old mansion, so we can see what summer you moved in.”
The pictures attached to the article showed Li Xing’er and her mother coming to the Mu Family with a lot of luggage, one after another.
But Li Xing’er had not made her debut yet, so no one paid much attention to this piece of news.
