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Chapter 78
Focused on the so–called “private party box,” they kept mentioning.
In the video, classmates went in and out, but I never appeared from beginning to end.
“My daughter didn’t go to the bar at all. How could she have forced you to order drinks?“N
My mother’s voice was calm, but every word rang with conviction.
For a few seconds, the comment section of the livestream fell silent, and public opinion began to shift.”
Sophie’s eyes flickered. The next moment, tears welled up again. She whispered, “This must be part of her plan. She probably thought of using surveillance as an alibi from the start. She followed us to the bar last night but refused to come into the private room. But the drinks were still ordered by her classmate, Ethan.”
Suddenly, she pulled a crumpled receipt from her pocket.
“Look, this is yesterday’s drink bill. The card used for payment–it’s Emma’s.”}]
Ethan spoke then, his voice unusually steady, as if rehearsed:N
“She followed us to the bar but wouldn’t come in. I went out to get her. That’s when she gave me her card and said it was an apology to Sophie. She claimed it was all fruit wine–nothing strong.”
He pulled out his phone and showed a chat log:
“And this is a message from Emma’s father, asking if she was with us. I replied that she was. So, all the evidence is here.“N
I stared at them coldly as they performed their little act.
He took my schoolbag–my card was inside. Now, he used my money to throw a party, then turned around and dumped all the blame on
- me.
Among the crowd, the parent whose child landed in the ICU reacted first, his face contorted in rage:
“What a premeditated setup! And you have the nerve to shift the blame? My son almost died–monsters like you should pay with your lives!”
His roar triggered an uproar.
Parents surrounded him, emotional, shouting accusations and demands, their voices merging into chaos.
I crawled out of the car, my whole body trembling, but I still raised my phone.
“I’ve called the police. They’ll be here any minute.”}
I looked directly at the livestream camera, voice unwavering:
“Do you really think what happened yesterday in the classroom wasn’t recorded?“}]
“I knew you’d try to frame me, so I recorded everything.”
“And now, I’m going to release it–let’s see how you spin this!“>
Yesterday, when I realized I had been reborn, I immediately hit the record button on my phone.
Even though Ethan smashed it later, thankfully, everything had already been uploaded to the cloud.
! opened the file, picked the clip I edited last night, and hit “Send.”}
Just then, police sirens echoed from a distance.}
The livestream was still running–and the moment the video was sent, everyone saw what truly happened in the classroom.
I was trying to stop them, urging everyone not to go to the bar, only to be mocked by my classmates;}}
Then Ethan snatched my admission ticket and threatened me with arrogance;}}]
Then, he ordered them to shove me into the abandoned gym. The sound of the door slamming shut was crystal clear.”
The video even captured what he said to Sophie:
“Don’t be jealous. I’m the class monitor–helping classmates fulfill their wishes. If it were your birthday, I’d do the same.”
“Be good. I’ll come pick you up later.”
Every detail, raw and intact.
Netizens were instantly stunned:”
“Holy crap, judging from the way he talks, the guy who testified is her boyfriend? He locked his girlfriend in a gym just to throw a birthday party for his side chick??”
