She's come clean; the fake heiress has a ton of aliases.

Chapter 330 On-site Appraisal

Nan Qingqing had a bad feeling. She looked at Nan Yu and spoke in a cold voice.

"Nan Yu, what are you doing?"

Seeing her flustered appearance, Nan Yu smiled.

"Nan Qingqing, didn't you say you're the real heiress of the Nan family? Do you dare to do another DNA paternity test right here?"

She glanced at the guests behind her who were all watching the show, and deliberately raised her voice.

"Then please have all the guests present bear witness to the real result, so that no one will question the authenticity of your identity as the daughter of the Nan family in the future."

Nan Zhou immediately refused, saying, "Nan Yu, how dare you! What do you take our Nan family for? This is not a place you can arrange things as you please!"

"Qingqing's identity has been verified countless times before. We are absolutely certain that she is my younger sister, the daughter of the Nan family. This cannot be changed by a few words from you now!"

Nan Yu felt a headache coming on when she saw Nan Zhou protecting Nan Qingqing like a stubborn mule.

"Since the result won't change, why don't you dare to have an examination done in front of so many people? Or do you know she's fake, so you're deliberately obstructing it?"

These two short sentences stirred up a storm.

The sounds of people talking all around could be heard.

"Nan Yu looks so much like Duan Zhu, and then I look at Nan Qingqing, I almost don't believe that Nan Qingqing is Duan Zhu's biological daughter."

"Could it be true, as Nan Yu said, that the Nan family knows Nan Qingqing is an imposter and falsified the paternity test results, which is why they dare not acknowledge their biological daughter now?"

"I never imagined that the Nan family, one of the four great families, would do such a thing. I wonder if Madam Nan, who is lying on her sickbed, knows about this?"

"Perhaps there's more to the story about Madam Nan's serious injury than meets the eye. It might have been orchestrated by Madam Nan in collusion with Nan Qingqing to frame Nan Yu."

Upon hearing these words, Nan Bofu's expression changed, and he exuded a cold and stern aura.

"Who says the Nan family wouldn't dare?"

The entire hall instantly felt icy cold; no one dared to speak. Nan Bofu turned his head to look at Nan Qingqing, his voice softening again.

"Qingqing, you are my biological daughter. Even if I do this a thousand times, it won't change the fact that you are the daughter of the Nan family. Since she made this request, then you should prove it to them and let them know just how real you really are!"

A hint of timidity flashed in Nan Qingqing's eyes, but she quickly forced herself to calm down.

She nodded with difficulty and said, "Okay, Dad."

Nan Yu watched this scene, lowered her eyes slightly, and concealed all her emotions.

Standing next to her, Nan Zhuoyuan silently placed his hand on her shoulder to encourage her.

When Nan Yu met his worried eyes, she gave him a faint smile to reassure him.

Then she looked up at them.

"To ensure fairness and impartiality, I heard that you invited Dean Li Chongbai to treat Madam Nan. Why not invite him to supervise and ensure the authenticity of the test results?"

Fearing they might refuse, Nan Zhuoyuan preemptively said, "Dean Li is the director of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, not a doctor at our Nan Family Hospital, and he's not particularly familiar with Qingqing. Having him supervise is indeed the most suitable choice."

Nan Bofu did not refuse, but said to Nan Zhou, "Go upstairs and invite Dean Li down."

Seeing that Nan Zhuoyuan was standing next to Nan Yu as if they were on the opposite side and had become enemies, Nan Zhou felt a little uncomfortable.

He pursed his lips, not immediately agreeing to his father's request. Instead, he said, "Brother, but Dean Li and you have a good relationship. What if you've conspired together?"

He gritted his teeth and said, "Brother, I don't agree to let Dean Li be the referee!"

"What if I were to supervise?"

Suddenly, a clear, magnetic voice came from the doorway.

A luxurious black wheelchair came into everyone's view.

(End of this chapter)