"Zhao Ruilin is just too wicked! That was an eighty-year-old man, how could he be so heartless?"

"I heard he even abused stray cats and threw poisoned sausages into the neighborhood green belts."

"His parents are both teachers, how could they have raised such garbage?"

"People like him should be shot on the spot!"

......

The internet was flooded with curses, everything changed in just a month.

I lost my job, and even going out to buy groceries would get me pointed at and criticized.

My parents, who had been proud all their lives, couldn't bear such humiliation.

After a storm of bitter sarcasm and ridicule from relatives, my mom jumped off a building.

My dad slapped me and followed her.

I cried until I couldn't shed any more tears.

If I had known that helping him up would lead to this, I would have just sat there and watched him slowly lose his life.

After handling my parents' funeral arrangements, I snuck into Old Qin's house that very night.

The one abusing stray cats in the video was his grandson, and those poisoned sausages were thrown by his son.

I added the drugs I found in the green belt to the stew, along with some rat poison, cockroach poison, and sleeping pills...

After confirming they were all dead, I passed out on my way to the police station.

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