Chapter 15 An Incident
Chapter 15 An Incident
It was 3 a.m. in the morning.
"Bang!" The bedroom door was kicked open.
"Mary Yun!" A furious voice thundered.
Then all lights in the room were switched on.
Mary Yun was woken out of her dreams, she rubbed her eyes and saw her Dad was right beside
her bed. She frowned and mumbled, "Dad..".
"Bang!" A stinging slap directly fell on her face.
Mary Yun was completely muddled. She covered her beaten face with her hands subconsciously
and was petrified by this sudden slap.
"My darling. don't be mad, let's sit down and talk." Gu Liangchen dragged James Yun's sleeves
and tried to calm him down.
"Dad, why did you beat me? I didn't do nothing wrong!" Mary Yun, who had never been beaten
since her childhood, then came to herself and grilled her father for the reason madly.
"Look what you have done!" James Yun threw photos on her face and paced angrily back and forth
in the room.
Mary Yun looked down at these photos, on which she was having sex and posing some erotic
gestures with a male model.
She was stunned.
"How... how could this be?" Mary Yun's hands shook wildly."Is this his revenge on me for I hung up
his phone early on?"
"Your sex video is on the Internet right now. Look what you have done!"
"Honey, Don't be mad, She's till a little girl..."
"She is already 20!"
"Dad..." Mary Yun looked up at him, crawled down from bed and knelt down before him, weeping,
"Help me, Dad, help me..."
"Who's gonna help you?"
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"Darling, what should we do? If Huo's family knows about it, then the engagement..."
Gu Liangchen cast a stern glance at Mary Yun--what a dumb doll!
"No! I don't wanna leave him! Dad, save me! Save me!" Mary Yun desperately clutched the hem of
her Dad's shirt and cried out loudly, "Please, please..."
He turned a sharp eye on his daughter, and roared, "Get the fuck up, we'll hold a news conference
in four hours!"
It was 7,00 a.m.
James Yun was holding his press conference in Star Hotel.
The whole Austral City saw these photos and video last midnight.
All reporters present at the site were full of curiosity to see how Yun's family was gonna respond to
this.
And was Huo's family about to break this engagement?
"Please calm down!" James Yun stood at stage center, holding a microphone.
"Mr. Yun, was it really your daughter in the sex tape?"
"Mr. Yun, did the Huo's contact you?"
"Mr. Yun, what about the engagement party? Will it continue as usual tomorrow?"
Questions were shot toward them mercilessly like bullets.
"Mary Yun, I never imagined you could be this coquettish before watching this video." A male
reporter laughed.
"Watch your language okay?" Gu Liangchen stood up immediately, "My Mary is by no means this
kind of girl!"
"Not that kind of girl? The heroine in that tape is her!" That reporter replied defiantly.
"Hmm, hmm, hmm..." Although Mary Yun was weeping, she still looked pretty before the camera.
"Please calm down! We don't deny the fact that it is indeed my daughter in that tape!" James Yun
claimed loudly.
The entire room became silent.
Had he admitted that?
They had expected that James Yun might make a bunch of excuses.
Like they were just PS, or it was merely someone who looked like Mary. But it never occurred to
them that he just admitted it.
"I admit it is my daughter but its not Mary." James Yun told these reporters again.
"Mr. Yun, what do you mean by it is your daughter but it is not Mary Yun?"
James Yun coughed and then moved his lips coldly, "Now get yourself on the stage!"
The audience frowned in confusion.
In an instant, a girl walked out from the side door.
She was wearing dramatic smoky eyes makeup and designer clothes and walked straight to the
stage center with a poker face.
Everyone except Yun's family gasfell in disbelief all of a sudden.
If, if this was Mary Yun,
then who was the girl on the stage?
Yun Zhidong picked up his microphone and announced, "This is the other daughter of mine--Linda
Yun--Mary's twin sister, exactly the girl in that sex tape!"
"What?"
All of these reporters were stunned.
A man was holding his cellphone to record all of this for his webcast.
On the other end of the broadcast were all the blog users.
In the office, Michael Huo was tapping his fingers lightly on the table.
His eyes were fixed on that maiden on the stage through the computer screen.
She had never uttered a word since she stepfell onto the stage. Her eyes showed no emotions on
her poker face.
"She was greedy and dishonest. She stole things and even aborted twice when she was in middle
school. Her private life was just all messed up."
She had gone through too many things, hadn't she?