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I hadn’t seen my father for a whole week.

But I knew that he was working hard to prove my innocence and avenge me.

The nurse always avoided the topic of my father, intentionally or unintentionally. However, the sympathy in her eyes became more and more intense.

I had a bad feeling about this.

However, my phone was taken away by my father, so I couldn’t get any news from outside.

A week later, I could finally get out of bed and walk normally. This belongs © NôvelDra/ma.Org.

When the nurse went to get lunch, I went downstairs to the garden alone.

Originally, I wanted to use another patient’s mobile phone to check the news on the Internet. However, as soon as I stepped onto the stone path, my forehead suffered a heavy blow.

A thin man rode past me at lightning speed, knocking me to the ground.

The nurse passing by in the distance hurried forward to take me back to the ward.

She asked the doctor to bandage my wound again.

During the process, the stranger’s words kept echoing in my ears.

“Bitch, your family will die a horrible death! If you don’t withdraw the lawsuit, I’ll make you die without an intact corpse!”

Seeing that I was in a bad state, the nurse waved her hand in front of my eyes but I had no response. She hurried out to contact my family.

That night, my father showed up, exhausted.

There was still a loving expression on his face.

“Lynn, be a good girl. Daddy will take you out of the hospital, okay?”

“The problem has been solved. Trust me.”

The moment I saw the stubble on his beard, I swallowed the words I had wanted to ask.

After completing the formalities, I returned to my home.

It was still decorated by my mother when she passed away.

Dad didn’t leave this time. Instead, he sat quietly by my bed and tucked me in.

He told me that the court trial would be held the next day.

Everything was just as I had guessed.

Stephany refused to admit that she hurt me on purpose.

The comments on the Internet were also one–sided.

There were only a few students on campus who heard the truth that day, and their voices were drowned in curses.

Even their accounts had been banned.

Dad and I had become the targets of the Internet.

The passerby who hurt me that day was one of the indignant netizens.

The cyberbullying had materialized.

It really threatened my life.

Early the next morning, Dad was ready to leave. Before he left, he repeatedly told me not to step out of the house.

But this time, I didn’t listen to him.

Instead, I took a taxi and followed him to the court.

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