After Transmigrating as a Tycoon's Wife, My Thoughts Are Heard by the Whole Family-Chapter 368

The host was completely dumbfounded. He had not anticipated this series of unexpected developments during what was supposed to be a straightforward lecture.

“Isn’t Yu Xin Qin Han’s sister?” he muttered, confused. “Then why did Qin Han tell me to treat her as such?”

Poorly prepared due to pre-event duties, the host had no chance to catch up on the latest news. Acting on reflex, he blurted, “President Qin, isn’t Yu Xin your daughter?”

Third Uncle let out a cold chuckle. “What’s this? Are you saying I can’t recognize my own daughter? Qin Han, you tell me. Who is she? Why did you call her your one and only precious sister? Have you forgotten what your real sister looks like? If you’re suffering from delusions, perhaps you should seek help from a psychiatrist.”

Pfft! The sharp-tongued comment drew muffled laughter from the audience.

Qin Chao and Qin Rong couldn’t hold back their snickers either.

“Psychiatrist? Makes sense,” Qin Yi quipped, grinning. “You’d have to be crazy to pull a stunt like this.”

On stage, Qin Jiaxi was staring blankly at her father, experiencing for the first time what it felt like to have someone shield her from the storm. It was as if an umbrella had been placed over her head in the middle of a torrential downpour.

Qin Han, however, was stunned and on the verge of tears. “Dad?” he murmured in disbelief.

He had anticipated that his father would be angry but hadn’t expected such a public and merciless takedown. The humiliation burned like a slap in the face—no, countless slaps.

Known for his pride, Qin Han had always been held in high regard as an exemplary alumnus and a legend among his juniors. Now, standing on the same stage where he was once revered, his father had outright suggested he seek psychiatric help. He couldn’t even begin to imagine how the internet would roast him after this.

How could his father do this to him?

“Dad, stop joking around with me,” Qin Han said, forcing a brittle smile, desperately clinging to the shreds of his dignity.

“As my son and a current employee of Qin International, I expect you to watch your words ★ 𝐍𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 ★ and actions in public moving forward. Speaking recklessly is unacceptable,” Third Uncle said firmly.

Qin Han felt as though his world was spinning. If word of this got out, how could he continue managing the company? How would he maintain his standing in the elite circles?

Yu Xin, standing beside him, was already teary-eyed, as if she were the one suffering the most grievous injustice. At this moment, they were nothing more than clowns, fully exposed and subjected to the ridicule of the crowd. She wished the ground would open up and swallow her whole.

After scolding his son, Third Uncle turned his sharp gaze toward Yu Xin. “I don’t know what kind of relationship you have with my son, but pretending to be family is a serious misstep. I suggest you reflect on your behavior.”

That one statement was enough to shatter Yu Xin’s carefully crafted facade. The crowd’s perception of her as a sweet, kind “little fairy” crumbled entirely. From this moment on, her reputation would be synonymous with deceit and disgrace.

Yu Xin felt her knees weaken, and her vision darkened as if she were on the verge of fainting. Moments earlier, she and Qin Han had been smugly confident that their problems were resolved. Now, stripped bare of all pretenses, they were objects of ridicule and scorn.

The murmurs in the auditorium grew louder and louder, swelling into a cacophony.

Finally, someone mustered the courage to shout, “Then, President Qin, who is your daughter?”

Seizing the opportunity, Third Uncle’s expression softened, and he spoke with a smile, “Indeed, I have a precious daughter who is currently studying here at this university. I believe she’s here today.”

The hall erupted into chaos.

Those who had seen the online post quickly spread the news to those who hadn’t, filling in every detail.

Then, with a commanding voice, Third Uncle called out, “Jiaxi, are you here? Come up and join your father for the lecture.”

Before Qin Jiaxi could react, her family members enthusiastically chimed in.

“She’s here! Right over here!”

For Qin Jiaxi, everything that followed felt like a dream. Each step she took felt weightless, as if she were floating. The entire experience was surreal.

Meanwhile, Qin Han and Yu Xin were escorted off the stage by staff, their humiliation complete.

Third Uncle, in stark contrast, had shed his stern demeanor, adopting a gentle and affectionate tone as he introduced his daughter to the audience. He casually inquired about her studies and answered the host’s questions, seamlessly transitioning into a collaborative lecture.

When the event concluded, Third Uncle took Qin Jiaxi’s hand and looped it through his arm. Together, they stood before the applauding crowd, taking photos with the university’s leaders.

“This is my daughter, Qin Jiaxi,” Third Uncle declared proudly. “I hope you’ll all look out for her in the future.”

The leaders responded with enthusiastic greetings, making a point to memorize both her name and face.

As students left the auditorium, their buzzing conversations filled the air, echoing across the campus.

Online, the once-doubted post quickly became irrefutable as comments flooded in, plastering undeniable evidence all over anyone who had expressed skepticism.

The narrative that emerged was damning: Qin Han had disowned his real sister, choosing instead to elevate a fake one. Yu Xin had abused her fabricated identity to bully the real daughter, all while Qin Han enabled her. And Su Ze? He had used his relationship with the fake heiress to manipulate and emotionally abuse the real one, subjecting her to relentless bullying and gaslighting.

As for Yu Xin, her carefully cultivated “innocent fairy” image shattered completely. Her manipulative nature and shameless ambition were now public knowledge.

Amid this mess, the most pitiable figure was undoubtedly Qin Jiaxi—a true victim of this sordid affair. Public sentiment quickly turned in her favor, with students expressing sympathy and even a protective affection for her. The once-overlooked heiress began to amass an invisible legion of supporters.

Qin Jiaxi, however, remained dazed, unable to fully process what had just unfolded.

It wasn’t until she heard her brother’s enraged voice backstage that she was jolted back to reality.

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“Was it you? Did you get Dad to come here? How cunning of you! Bullying Yu Xin this morning wasn’t enough—you’re trying to ruin us both now! How can you be so vicious? You—”

As Qin Han lunged toward her in fury, Qin Jiaxi instinctively cowered, raising her arms to shield her head.

This reflexive gesture ignited Third Uncle’s fury.

With a swift motion, he kicked Qin Han away, sending him sprawling to the ground.

“You ungrateful brat!” Third Uncle roared.