Chapter 634: Chapter 634: Good People Don’t Live Long, Misfortunes Linger for a Thousand Years Chapter 634: Chapter 634: Good People Don’t Live Long, Misfortunes Linger for a Thousand Years Yue Qingqing and others could tell from the newspaper contents that Zhou Xitong had a hand in it.
Otherwise, looking at the appearance of Old Mada Lu and her family, it would be hard to imagine them coming up with such a an strategy.
The dia in the newspapers had never even interviewed Lu Zhu.
Yet, capturing shadows from Zhang Dalu’s perspective, they portrayed Lu Zhu as a villain who denied everything and tried to shrug off responsibility after hitting soone.
In the papers, it was written that Zhang Dalu rushed to the hospital and upon seeing his frail mother, was overwheld with heartache. He wanted to ask Lu Zhu about the incident, but Lu Zhu verbally abused him.
Zhang Dalu endured the mistreatnt and tried to reason with Lu Zhu, only to be oppressed by Lu Zhu playing the martyr’s relative, attempting to brush it off and walk away.
They also depicted Zhou Xitong and Ye Chunxiao as heroes who sacrificed their own kind and bravely reported a classmate without fearing reprisal.
In those days, people still very much believed in what was written in newspapers, and almost every household subscribed to them.
Seeing such reporting, they were naturally predisposed to harshly criticize Lu Zhu.
So even ca specifically to the front gate of Yizhong.
Wanting to see who was so shaless and thick-skinned.
Because the report ntioned sensitive words like martyr, Lu Zhu’s identity was quickly unearthed.
Her further deeds were also quickly dug up and reported by the dia.
Now Lu Zhu was the criticized party, and the journalists naturally portrayed her as greedy, miserly, arrogant, and unsociable with classmates.
In just two or three days, Lu Zhu had beco a rat crossing the street in the dia, and even people from the sa school despised her enough to want to spit on her.
Lu Zhu was unusually silent about it all.
The police ca to inquire about the situation and also questioned the sweet potato vendor at the gate at that ti.
But the uncle was busy serving custors and hadn’t noticed what happened over there.
The police then sought clues from the school.
But as everything happened so suddenly, unless students were particularly attentive, they were hardly likely to notice.
However, soone ntioned hearing a harsh screech of brakes, which aligned with what Lu Zhu had described.
Nevertheless, Ye Chunxiao told the police, “There was a car that braked suddenly, but it didn’t even co close to the old lady. I saw Lu Zhu knock the person down with my own eyes.”
After examining the elderly woman at the hospital, it was found she had fractures from a fall, but it was difficult to say whether she fell due to a scrape from a car or was knocked down by soone.
The police were troubled; with the clues they had, they could not determine the truth, and such a case could very likely lead to Lu Zhu losing if it went to court.
She would still have to pay damages.
In this era, the roads didn’t have surveillance caras everywhere like in the future, where video footage could easily reconstruct the truth.
The policen could only investigate through inquiries, but their conclusions were not in favor of Lu Zhu.
Under such circumstances, apart from Qu Ruorui and a few others, almost everyone in the school believed Lu Zhu had hit soone.
So felt Lu Zhu had tarnished Yizhong’s reputation, often castigating her indirectly in her presence.
Most of the ti, Lu Zhu wouldn’t respond.
However, one ti, after soone insulted her parents, Lu Zhu imdiately beca enraged like a provoked lion, and fiercely fought with the person.
This incident was imdiately followed up by the dia, and as one might expect, the criticisms against Lu Zhu grew even louder.
The class teacher had to call Lu Zhu to the office, “Lu Zhu, you can’t go on like this.”
Due to public opinion, several school leaders proposed expelling Lu Zhu.
If it hadn’t been for the principal taking on the pressure along with the class teacher’s protection, she might have already been sent back ho.
Lu Zhu sneered, “Can’t go on like this? Then what should I do?”
She had co to understand, that’s just how this world is.
Good people don’t live long, yet calamities leave a legacy for a thousand years.
If those people were cursing her, then why should she continue playing the good person?
Seeing Lu Zhu’s deanor, the class teacher heaved a deep sigh.
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