Yang Xue had no way of confiding it to anyone. Because of the contract, she could not prove her innocence. No one believed that she did not do it. Her world had turned dark overnight. She finally got a moment of peace, but she had suddenly become the target of public criticism. She could no longer bear it after being bombarded with accusations.
At this moment, a streak of red fonts in bold flashed across the comments section. "Don't act pity. You deserve to die! You're so vicious. Why don't you go to hell?" The bloody red words were so striking.
Yang Xue was already numb reading the comments. Yet, she narrowed her eyes when she saw this comment. Someone watching the live broadcast saw this comment and said, "Isn't that inappropriate? It is a human life. How could you say that?" Someone else said, "She doesn't even cherish her own life. She even threatened to commit suicide, saying that others are framing her. She is not worthy of living! It's her own fault!"
