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"Miss Soong Shiyan, what do you think about your indecent video that has gone viral online recently, even being used by some people as a tool to make money?"

"Miss Soong, someone on the internet is washing your face, saying that the person in the video isn't you. These people, are they the troll army you hired? How much did you spend on hiring these navy men? "

"Miss Soong, we want to know the identities of the men in the video. After the video leaked out, did you still have any contact with them? "

"Miss Soong, did Mr. Yinn know that you cheated during your marriage? Did he get in touch with you? "

"Miss Soong …"

… ….

At the press conference, Yan Duoya was sitting on a wheelchair, her eyes red, her face pale, her body haggard. A thin blanket covered her legs, and she looked listless.

Every second, many reporters pressed their shutter button, and the white flash made her lose consciousness. Looking at the dense crowd below, she felt like she was drowning. Her breathing became ragged and she felt like she was suffocating.

Soong Shiyan and Tiankui sat in front of the television, watching the live broadcast. She looked at Yan Duoya, who looked pale and had a bottle hanging from her belt, and the corner of her mouth curled up into a cold smile.

Soong Shiyan didn't watch much TV. The last time she saw Yan Duoya on TV, it was the day Yan Duoya married Yinn Haoming in her place. Soong Shiyan clearly remembered that day, the meticulously dressed Yan Duoya in her wedding dress looked so lively and energetic. Her smile had always surfaced in Soong Shiyan's mind and lingered there for a long time.

Yesterday, she had just gone to Soong Family Great Mansion to discuss strategies with Yan Duoya. This morning, Yan Duoya held a press conference at Soong Family Great House while the iron was hot. With such a news breaking point, the reporters from various families naturally took action upon hearing the news. They all came to Soong Family Great House early in the morning, and the lineup was not small.

"This woman's makeup artist is really amazing. Although it is wrong to use the word 'supernatural' to describe a person, I feel that it can be used to describe her transformation." Now, the woman looked dead, as if she were on the verge of death. "Those who don't know the truth will most likely be fooled by her appearance." Tiankui sat beside Soong Shiyan, taunting her while eating some fruits.

Soong Shiyan snickered when she heard that, but she didn't say anything.

"She really knows how to sell miserably. Just by pouring in some nutrition liquid and sitting on a wheelchair, she will be able to successfully swindle the masses into sympathizing with her." Tiankui continued to mock him.

Soong Shiyan shook her head helplessly and said with a smile, "Tiankui, what you said was all my suggestion to Yan Duoya — are you trying to take the opportunity to mock me again?"

"Yo, Miss Soong is so awesome!" I've already said it in such a obscure manner, yet you can still hear the meaning behind my words. Truly, truly admirable! " Hearing this, Tiankui continued to speak, unwilling to be outdone.

Soong Shiyan shook her head helplessly and stopped talking to Tiankui. Instead, she focused on watching the television.

… ….

Yan Duoya covered her heart and coughed in pain. She looked at the black mass of reporters and said weakly, "I'm really sorry for the negative impact that this incident has on the internet. I've called a press conference here today for only one reason, and that is to clarify this matter …"

Yan Duoya's voice was slightly hoarse, sounding as if she had been crying for a long time.

"Clarification? Does this matter need clarification? What exactly are you trying to clarify, Miss Soong? Everyone recognizes it. The person in the video is you, Miss Soong! " A reporter shouted.

Yan Duoya's eyes were filled with tears when she heard that, and her body was on the verge of collapsing. If not for the fact that she was sitting in a wheelchair, perhaps she would have already fallen to the ground.

She looked at the reporters off-stage and said in a choked voice, "I admit, the person in the video is me. However, the reason behind this matter is not as simple as what everyone sees it to be. I … I have not cheated! "

"Then, about the video, Miss Soong, how do you want to explain it?" a reporter asked loudly.

"The reason why I, I, was filmed this video, was because I, I … I was drugged and lost consciousness. " Yan Duoya sobbed.

The person in charge of recording the conversation quickly tapped the keyboard and recorded every word that Yan Duoya had said. As for the other reporters, they went into an uproar as they discussed amongst themselves.

"Could it be that Soong Shiyan was really drugged?"

"In that video, she was indeed tied up in the beginning. It looks like those people were indeed abusing her."

"That may not be so!" "Soong Shiyan might have been a masochist in the first place."

"Only the upper part of the video was filled with bundling and whipping. She took the initiative to take the other two."

"Of course, there's also the possibility that she took the pill herself and wasn't forced to take it."2

… ….

"Miss Soong Shiyan, as you said, you were drugged. So, let me ask you a question. Why didn't you inform the police immediately after the incident occurred? " A reporter holding a microphone said loudly.

Hearing this, the reporters who were busy discussing amongst themselves immediately quietened down. They looked at Yan Duoya, waiting for her reply.

Yan Duoya took out the handkerchief she brought along with her and wiped her tears. She sobbed and said, "Da-at that time, after I regained my consciousness, I was really upset. That's why I went to take a bath. Accordingly, the relevant positive evidence was lost. More importantly, the place I was taken to didn't have any surveillance – furthermore, what I thought at the time was, if this news were to spread, how am I to continue being a human in the future? "So …"

"So, those men in the video, Miss Soong, do you have any impression of them?" another reporter asked loudly.

Yan Duoya shook her head and said in a choked voice, "If I still remember their appearances, I will definitely bring them to justice. I can't just let them get away with it and continue to harm others!"

"Miss Soong, do you think the public will believe your explanation?" a reporter asked.

Hearing this, a bitter smile appeared on Yan Duoya's face. She sighed and said faintly, "Today, I called this press conference to express my apologies to the public and to tell them the truth. As for whether or not the majority of the netizens believe my words, I am truly powerless."

"So, Miss Soong, did your husband, Mr. Yinn Haoming, know about what happened to you before the video leaked out?" A reporter who could not get the microphone stood up and asked loudly.

"He happened to be away on a business trip when it happened — and I was ashamed to talk about it after that. Of course, I was also worried that this matter would affect our relationship, which was why I had kept it a secret from him. "Now that this matter has become so serious, even if he was abroad, he would still know about it. I am really sorry for my husband. Haoming, I'm sorry!" Yan Duoya wiped the corner of her eyes with a handkerchief, although there were no tears in the corner of her eyes.

"Miss Soong, how did Mr. Yinn react when he found out about this? Can you tell everyone? " another reporter asked.

Yan Duoya's heart went cold when she heard this. She didn't contact Yinn Haoming at all, how could she know his reaction? She thought, if something happened to me, Yinn Haoming would be overseas right now, hugging left and right, happy to the point of not being able to sleep. Yan Duoya suppressed the anger in her heart and tried her best to not lose her composure.

"Miss Soong, is there something wrong with your silence?" The reporter from before asked again.

"I …" Yan Duoya squeezed out a smile. It looked like she had a shy reaction when talking about her lover. She was about to explain, but before she could finish, her body was leaning to the side, motionless, just breathing lightly.

"What's going on? Has Soong Shiyan fainted? " When the reporters below the stage saw this, they started clapping once again. "Crack!" "Crack!" "Crack!"

"My apologies, but our young miss is not feeling well. She has fainted and is unable to continue with the next segment of the questioning. My apologies to all of you, but this is the press conference for today!" The new butler of Soong Family Great Mansion came out in time to stand in front of Yan Duoya, speaking to the reporters with a smile on his face. After that, a few doctor-looking people hurriedly pushed Yan Duoya away.

Seeing this, the reporters could only sigh and pack their stuff as they prepared to leave the venue.

"Friends reporters, don't be in such a hurry to leave. It wasn't easy for you all to come all the way here — after the press conference, please come to the main hall to receive your boxes. The pastry in the box, though not worth much, was personally made by Michelin's three-star chef, Jason Wang. This is some kindness from our young miss, I hope everyone will not mind it! " The butler continued smiling.

"Oh, I almost forgot to mention, everyone who is here can also go to the wine cellar to get a bottle of red wine. This was flown in from the French winery — and, of course, from the little heart of our young lady. " The butler continued.

When the reporters heard this, they could not help but marvel at the wealth of Soong Family. What this Jason Wang made, people without status and status, don't even think about it. Now, how much money would he have to spend on making so many pastries!? In addition, everyone who was present could obtain a bottle of red wine. This was not a small amount!

A pie from the sky, it would be a waste not to pick it up! The reporters hastened their actions and quickly packed their stuff. Then, under the lead of a servant, they walked towards the main residence. Along the way, everyone was also discussing something.

"I think that Miss Soong is such a good person, she must have been forced to do this. I believe her!"

"I think so too. When the time comes, we should write a press release for Miss Soong and try our best to clear her of any suspicions!"

"Right, right!"

… ….

The reporters who had benefited from it all began to speak up for Yan Duoya.

Yan Duoya stood in front of the french window, watching the back of the reporters as they left. A trace of a disdainful smile surfaced at the corner of her mouth. He really was a talker, the one who gets the short end of the stick! Now, she was giving these reporters a small advantage. Presumably, when the time came, these reporters would naturally try their best to speak up for her.

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