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Chapter 116: Of course it is not fake
Translator: _Min_
Caught in the act of disrobing and dancing around a steel pole, Jiang Yue was the center of attention among a crowd of cheering men. She seemed to revel in it, ultimately losing herself in their company.
The guests, who had been treated to this spectacle, saw their smiles freeze and their faces petrify in disbelief.
Zhang Hua was the first to recover her composure. She cast a hesitant glance at w.a.n.g Lan, who was still in a state of shock. “So this is the virtuous daughter-in-law you’ve been boasting about. She’s quite the risk-taker in private, isn’t she? What an unexpected revelation for us all.”
At that moment, Zhang Hua felt a profound sense of relief. She had almost left the wedding earlier; had she done so, she would have missed this juicy scene and the chance to mock w.a.n.g Lan.
w.a.n.g Lan, her entire body trembling with fury, lifted her finger to point at Zhang Hua but was too choked up to say anything.
Jiang Yue suppressed her ashen face and managed to put on a smile. “Auntie Zhang, we’re living in the digital age. Images can be faked. Moreover, I’ve never set foot in a nightclub, so how could I engage in such activities?”
w.a.n.g Lan, rejuvenated by Jiang Yue’s explanation, immediately turned to
Zhang Hua. “Did you hear that? Jiang Yue said it’s all fabricated. And I’ve known her for so long; she’s not capable of such behavior.”
Song Yu quickly joined in, “Exactly, there’s no way Jiang Yue would do this. Someone must be framing her.”
The crowd watching the live stream also began to s.h.i.+ft their opinions after hearing these “explanations.”
“It could be a setup. There are indeed some lowlifes out there willing to misuse photos to commit crimes.”
“Who’s trying to ruin my beloved Yueyue? That’s absolutely wicked!”
“If I find out who framed Yueyue, they won’t hear the end of it!”
Even Gu Dai, who was initially convinced by their earnest explanations, harbored a sliver of doubt. She whispered, “Third Brother, is this video actually fake?”
Meng Zhi sighed internally.
In the depths of his heart, Meng Zhi repeated to himself several times that Daidai was simply naive. This mental exercise helped quell his rising anger. He clarified, “Of course it’s not fabricated; all of this is real!”
Gu Dai quickly apologized, “Sorry, I shouldn’t have doubted you.”
Back at the wedding venue, Jiang Yue felt a burden had lifted off her shoulders as she sensed the crowd starting to believe her.
But… would Song Ling?
With eyes tinged with redness, she looked up at Song Ling and whispered, “Do you believe me, Song Ling? I’ve never done anything like this.”
Gently wiping away her tears, Song Ling softly responded, “Of course, I believe you.”
After uttering those words, Song Ling turned towards the a.s.sembly of guests. “Yueyue is not the kind of girl who would ever engage in such acts. Those who fabricated this video specifically used heavy makeup to hide the stiffness in facial features that comes with fake videos.”
No sooner had Song Ling’s words fallen silent than the previously dark screen flickered back to life. The accompanying sound drew everyone’s attention like a magnet.
The image of Jiang Yue that flashed across the screen was no longer one of garish makeup; instead, it showed her usual, unadorned face.
However, Song Ling felt his right eyelid twitch even more rapidly and a deep sense of unease settled in his gut.
And within the next second, his fears were confirmed.
Jiang Yue appeared in an office setting and shrugging off her outer coat, revealed a more provocative outfit as she moved towards a desk.
The attire was especially tantalizing, given that the audience had just witnessed a disrobed figure—whether it was her or not, their imaginations raced.
But when they saw Jiang Yue embrace a man, everyone averted their gaze, even though the air remained thick with the sounds of amorous whispers.
“I initially thought their love story would consist of how they met, fell in love, and such. I never expected it to be this sensational.”
“All, we’re too old for this; we don’t understand the love lives of these young people anymore.”
“What was the Song family thinking? There are children present!”
Someone dared to take another glance at the screen and let out a shocked cry, “That man isn’t Mr.. Song at all!”