With the cannon fodder script in hand, it is easy for the king to change his fate

A major incident recently occurred at Ningbo University: a law student committed suicide by jumping off a building, reportedly due to depression caused by unbearable cyberbullying.

Some people expressed sympathy, feeling it was a great pity that such a young life had come to an end.

Some people think she deserved it. They argue that she had the nerve to do those shameful things, and that having her obscene photos exposed was unbearable. They question why she couldn't handle a few words of criticism. Some even believe that it's better for a shameless scoundrel like her to die, as her continued existence only tarnishes the image of college students.

Photos of that student from Ningbo University have been largely blocked online, but text posts cannot be blocked. Unless they are extremely offensive, many people are still discussing them.

I've saved all those photos. I make my own takeout, and now that they've been exposed, I can't handle it. There's no reason for me to sympathize.

To be fair, she is indeed beautiful, and has a fantastic figure.

It would be a shame if it died; I should have ordered one to try first.

Some people should watch their words. Regardless of what kind of person she was, she's dead now. Respect for the deceased is paramount; saying such things is inappropriate.

I really can't stand it anymore; some people are just disgusting.

[If someone like this is getting protection, they must be a competitor.]

[The scapegoat is probably her boyfriend. He got a girlfriend who worked in food delivery, and now the whole internet knows, plus she's dead. I wonder how many people he's been cheated on with.]

[This will likely leave a lifelong scar.]

I heard her boyfriend cried his heart out that day. It seems like true love, but he loved the wrong person. She doesn't deserve it.

Forget about it as soon as possible, find a normal person to be your girlfriend.

……

The online discussions were intense, and the scene at the school gate was also quite chaotic.

A banner was hung at the entrance, with the words "Give me back my daughter Su Zhen's life" written on it. It was very eye-catching and attracted passers-by to stop and watch.

The large characters were so obvious that it wasn't hard to guess their identities; they were Su Zhen's parents who had come to find the school in charge.

The onlookers sized up the couple, who were in their early forties, and whispered among themselves.

"Su Zhen jumped to her death herself. Is she trying to extort money from the school?"

"These two people look honest, but you know they're not honest people when they do this."

"I heard that Su Zhen has a younger brother."

"I see, no wonder. I thought their exaggerated performance was a bit strange before."

Tan Ying plopped down on the ground and burst into tears, pounding the ground repeatedly, her sobs heart-wrenching.

“Give me back my daughter! I entrusted her to your school safely, and now you’re telling me she committed suicide by jumping off a building? How is that possible? There must be something fishy going on at your school.”

“My daughter must have suffered some unfair treatment to take this path. Your school must take responsibility.”

"My daughter, my Zhenzhen, how could you just leave your mother like this? Someone at school must be bullying you, right?"

Those unaware of the recent online uproar still felt sympathy upon hearing Tan Ying cry like that. Even if her expression was a bit exaggerated, she looked very heartbroken, and besides, her daughter had indeed died; how could she not be sad?
Su Youcheng kept wiping away tears, crying silently. His rough hands and dark face made him look like an honest and simple person.

"No matter what Su Zhen is like, they are still her parents. How could they not be heartbroken after losing their daughter?"

"Don't rush to sympathize. Don't forget, Su Zhen had a younger brother. Now that she's dead, what's the point of them causing trouble? Besides, Su Zhen committed suicide because she couldn't bear the online bullying after her actions were exposed. What does that have to do with the school? Even if they want to seek justice, they should be looking for those who were online bullying her." "Don't be so harsh. It's normal for parents to be devastated when their daughter dies. They sent her to school, and then this happened there. Who else should they hold responsible but the school?"

"Not all families with younger brothers are sexist. They are crying so sadly, they must be upset. Let the school handle it."

"They don't feel ashamed of what their daughter did, yet they dare to cause trouble? They seem shameless."

"Stay on the sidelines and observe."

Tan Ying was still crying, seemingly oblivious to the gossip.

Not long after, the principal personally and politely invited Tan Ying and Su Youcheng to come in, saying that everything was negotiable.

Tan Ying remained seated on the ground, raising her head with a suspicious gaze to examine Zhou Hongjian, who had a gentle appearance, as if she couldn't believe he would be so kind.

"They won't just let us in and then lock us up, will they?" Tan Ying asked worriedly.

Zhou Hongjian's tone was reassuring: "Mother Su Zhen, don't worry, this is a society governed by law, we wouldn't do such a thing. Look, the main gate is blocked now, causing inconvenience to the teachers and students coming in and out, and more and more people are gathering, which will affect traffic later. We are very sorry for Su Zhen's death. Whatever your demands, we'll go in and talk, okay?"

"Besides, with so many people watching, if something happens to you, do you think we can escape?"

Seeing that Tan Ying was still hesitating, Zhou Hongjian suddenly said, "No matter what, Su Zhen did have an accident at school. Both morally and logically, the school should compensate you. We can discuss the specifics later when we go inside, how about that?"

"Okay!" Tan Ying, who was still hesitating, agreed immediately when she heard that the school was willing to compensate her, as if she was afraid that Zhou Hongjian would change his mind.

The people around immediately fell silent, their expressions becoming subtle.

Seemingly sensing something was amiss, Tan Ying added, "What you said makes sense; it's not good to cause inconvenience to everyone."

But no one thought it was because of that, even those who had spoken up for Tan Ying before had mixed feelings about it.

After Tan Ying and Su Youcheng followed Zhou Hongjian inside, the murmurs began again.

"See? I knew this was how families with younger brothers are."

"They're just here to make a quick buck."

"A person died at the school, and the school will probably have to pay a lot of money this time."

"These kinds of scoundrels are the most troublesome, but once you give them money, they shouldn't cause any more trouble."

"It just goes to show that birds of a feather flock together."

Azhen, who was floating in mid-air, listened to the voices in the crowd for a while, and then floated in the direction where Tan Ying disappeared.

This time, the client is dead; she is now in spirit form.

In reality, there are no ghosts in this world, but this time she can only appear in spirit form.

The tasks are neither difficult nor numerous, but they are very important.

Soon, she floated to the door of the principal's office. There were people guarding outside, and Tan Ying's loud voice could be heard even through the door.

"I don't care! My daughter studied at your school, and she died there. You have to take responsibility! Do you know how hard it was for me to raise her, to nurture her into such a beautiful young woman? If she hadn't died, wouldn't she have married a rich husband after graduation?" (End of Chapter)