71: Chapter 71 Ironclad Evidence: Could it Really Be a Bastard?

"My mother is indeed named Qi Xinyue, but that seems to have nothing to do with you, senior."

Shen Wen was speechless. He even suspected that The Monk before him must have mental issues, trying to claim everyone he caught as his son.

"Then there is no mistake. Don't think I'm spouting nonsense."

"To tell you the truth, I was with your mother more than twenty years ago. It was that scoundrel Shen Congwu who stole my love and took your mother away."

"For the past twenty years, I have become a monk and honed my skills, originally intending to find Shen Congwu to take revenge."

"A few days ago, when I was having a tryst with your mother, I learned from her that she was already pregnant when she married Shen Congwu. You are the biological son of me, Jiesha."

"The Monk, I'm only being polite because you saved me. If you dare to spout nonsense here again and slander my mother, don't blame me for making you regret it."

Shen Wen was thoroughly enraged.

This crazy monk first grabbed him, claiming he was his son, and now he was slandering his mother's purity and reputation, claiming she had secret meetings with a thieving monk. It completely ignited Shen Wen's fury.

"Do you think I'm spouting nonsense? I have ironclad evidence here that will make you believe."

As he spoke, Jiesha took out a mobile phone and clicked play on a video.

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"This… this is fake!"

"How did you make this video? Do you think I would believe you and let you tarnish my mother's purity?"

The unsightly scene in the video made Shen Wen completely agitated, and he shook his head in denial.

He refused to believe that his mother, Qi Xinyue, would be so unchaste and have an unclear relationship with The Monk before him.

"Fake? Do I have any reason to make a fake video to deceive you?"

"If you don't believe it, you can take it to be verified, or go back and ask your mother if she has seen me recently."

"You've seen the content of the video. Your mother clearly stated that Shen Congwu lost his fertility long ago; it is impossible for him to have a son like you."

"Seeing is believing, or rather, let actual actions prove everything. You can take my hair and do a DNA comparison to know whether what your father—me—is saying is true or false."

As he spoke, Jiesha took out a sample of hair and handed it to Shen Wen.

"I…"

Jiesha spoke with such seriousness that it was almost impeccable, even willing to hand over the video and hair for him to verify.

This left Shen Wen completely dumbfounded. He foolishly took Jiesha's hair, stood frozen in place, his thoughts in chaos.

The events of today were too shocking, throwing Shen Wen into a state of panic.

First, Zhou Xiaodie asked to meet him, asking him to choose between her and his father, Shen Congwu.

Then, a bald monk appeared from nowhere, swearing that he was his father.

He was even willing to provide ironclad evidence for him to verify.

Having lived in this world for over 20 years, he had never suspected that Shen Congwu was not his biological father, or that his mother, Qi Xinyue, was so unchaste as to have such a wild man outside.

"Kid, I was indeed in the wrong towards you and your mother back then. Now that I'm telling you such a major matter, I can understand that you have doubts and are unwilling to believe it all."

"You should verify the evidence I gave you yourself. Once the ironclad facts and results are out, we can acknowledge each other as father and son."

"However, let me tell you, you must keep this secret; absolutely do not leak it out."

"If you let Shen Congwu know that The Monk has been giving him a green hat for decades, and that the son he raised so painstakingly is actually The Monk's, you don't need me to tell you how he will treat you and your mother."

"After you calm down and finish confirming everything, I, your father, will come to find you again."

After giving a few instructions, Jiesha had no intention of staying long and quickly disappeared from Shen Wen's sight.

He didn't know how much time had passed, but even though Jiesha had vanished, Shen Wen had not yet recovered from his daze.

"No, this cannot be true. I, Shen Wen, must not be a bastard!"

"Verify. I must get to the bottom of this matter and find out what is actually going on."

Having regained his senses, Shen Wen muttered to himself.

He just wanted to figure out one thing now: whose seed he actually was.

As for telling everything and informing Shen Congwu and his mother, Qi Xinyue, Shen Wen had no such intention.

Before finding out the truth, he was unwilling to leak a single word.

Now, he dared not trust anyone, including his mother, Qi Xinyue.

Thinking of this, Shen Wen put away the mobile phone and Jiesha's hair.

The hair in his hand, in particular, was the key to him finding out the truth.

Not far away, Chu Yuan was lying leisurely on Zhou Xiaodie's lap, quietly observing everything.

"Go on, hurry and investigate the truth you want, because this truth will bring you a different kind of experience."

Chu Yuan was now somewhat curious. When Shen Wen found the truth—the very truth he had prepared for him—what would his thoughts be, and what kind of mindset would he have?

Would he run straight to acknowledge his father?

Chu Yuan certainly didn't want to miss this famous scene.

"Young Master, I have carried out your instructions."

After circling around, Jiesha returned to Chu Yuan's side.

Everything was part of Chu Yuan's plan, from using Zhou Xiaodie to lure Shen Wen to the Magic City, to the later appearance of Mo Chou to deal with Shen Wen, and Jiesha going to save the day—everything was performed according to the script Chu Yuan had prepared for him.

Chu Yuan believed that for the subsequent script, he wouldn't need to do much guiding; Shen Wen would obediently play it out.

"The Monk, your acting skills are truly superb. It really looked like an old father searching for his long-lost son."

It must be said that Jiesha, who was exchanged for 30,000 villain points, was a huge bargain.

Not only did he possess the strength of the Transcendent mid-stage, but he was also ruthless, and his acting was impeccable.

"Young Master, you flatter me. I just followed your instructions and dare not claim credit."

"The Monk, there is no need to be overly humble. I wonder if the cheap son I found for you is to your liking."

"Look at how good I am to you. Not only did I prepare a wife for you, but it's even a buy-one-get-one-free deal, and I even threw in such a grown-up, good son for you."

Chu Yuan realized that he really couldn't have done better for The Monk, Jiesha.

Making him acknowledge the Protagonist, Shen Wen, as his son—an ordinary person would likely not have such treatment.