Chapter Thirteen: Truly a Ruthless Soul

The netizens fell silent upon hearing this. Sister Fang truly had a love-struck mind; despite being hurt by scoundrels so many times, she never learned her lesson. She was quite the eccentric. "Sister Fang is just Sister Fang—I really admire her," one commented. Another mused, "What is love in this world that makes people pledge life and death to it? So touching!" A third retorted, "Enough already! Sister Lin Huifang is utterly hopeless. If you’re still moved by this, I’m speechless."

Sister Fang’s face was a mess, shifting between pale and flushed, making for a dramatic sight. “How dare you speak like that, young lady! Watch your words! You’re slandering me!” Her voice lacked conviction; she was genuinely flustered. Though she spoke with force, anyone with clear eyes could tell she was nervous.

Zhang Xiaorui smiled faintly and curled her lips. “Don’t be so anxious. We’re just getting started. The absurdity only grows from here.” The netizens perked up; today’s scandal promised to be quite the spectacle.

“After that man ran off, maybe you’d had enough of heartbreak. There’s a saying: people seek what they lack. You lacked love, so you desperately tried to fill that void. But some things are destined—you want them more, yet they slip further away. In your pain and sorrow, you let yourself go completely. Lin Huifang, don’t rush to deny it.

“After that, you gave up entirely. Then you even stole an electric bike in your own neighborhood—you haven’t forgotten that, right? You stole it because you didn’t have money to gamble.” The netizens were stunned. “Wait, stealing an electric bike to gamble? That’s organized gambling! This is serious!” “Wow, Sister Fang really is something else—a true role model!” “Who knew she had such a dark past? Never judge a book by its cover.” “I’ve learned so much today!”

Squinting, Lin Huifang stared at Zhang Xiaorui. “Young lady, you can eat recklessly, but don’t speak recklessly. Your slander is baseless—you shouldn’t ruin my reputation without evidence.”

Zhang Xiaorui kept smiling. “Oh really, Lin Huifang? We’ve barely scratched the surface. Now for the main event. Later, you dealt with some unsavory characters, trafficking antiquities. You did this to make money and import contraband. You toiled for two months but earned nothing and lost a lot.”

“By the way, I haven’t told you this: the artifacts you sold were all dug up from a large tomb. That crime, you certainly can’t escape.” Comments flooded in: “What the hell? This is getting crazier!” “Sister Fang really is unique. Learned a lot today.” “People are so different. Comparing ourselves to Sister Fang makes us feel insignificant.”

Zhang Xiaorui took a sip of water and continued. “You didn’t share the money; it all went to buying contraband. The reason you made no profit is because, during a deal, the price suddenly jumped and negotiations collapsed. Then you stabbed that person—you were the one who did it. You did it because he resembled your last boyfriend.”

“After that, afraid of leaving evidence and being exposed, you and two others cleaned up the scene. Then you went to a nightclub to unwind, scared that your two friends might betray you. After hesitation, you decided to eliminate them too. In your eyes, only the dead don’t talk or leak secrets.”

Zhang Xiaorui was about to say more when Lin Huifang abruptly stood. “Stop spreading lies! You have no proof. Do you think anyone will believe you?”

This outburst seemed desperate or guilty, leaving netizens dumbfounded. Zhang Xiaorui, unfazed, said, “Whether it’s true or not, don’t worry—the police will be here soon. You might want to tell your side to the officers. After all, these events happened just over a year ago.”

“I don’t understand a word you’re saying. You’re full of nonsense. I’m done. Goodbye… never to see you again.” Lin Huifang tried to end the broadcast. Zhang Xiaorui sighed, “Why so angry? Calm down. Take it easy. You get worked up too easily—that’s not good. Maybe drink some herbal tea to cool off. Being so agitated won’t help.”

Seeing Zhang Xiaorui’s well-meaning tone only made Lin Huifang more flustered. She wanted to tear that girl apart. Was this supposed to be comforting? It was infuriating. This kind of consolation was definitely unusual.

Just as Lin Huifang was about to lose control, someone knocked at the door. “Is anyone home? Open up, we’re the police.”

She knew it was all over. Her teeth ached with anger. Before she could react, the police broke in.

The live audience was stunned. Who could predict this so accurately?

At this moment, the keyboard warriors dared not stir the pot. The police presence spoke volumes.

After calling a few times with no answer, the police forced their way in. Lin Huifang was arrested, and evidence was found at her home.

As they left, an officer approached the computer and said to Zhang Xiaorui, “Thank you for your help.”

Waving lightly, Zhang Xiaorui replied, “It’s my duty to serve the people.”

The officer nodded. “We’ll end the live broadcast now.”

“Understood.”

The police ended the live connection. The chat room fell silent; no one dared speak until the broadcast was over.

Only then did the netizens start commenting again, subdued and reflective.