To celebrate my admission to college, my dad gave me a custom Rolls-Royce.

　　But on the first day of school, my car got smashed.

　　But the netizens cheered for the person who smashed my car.

　　"Having a Rolls-Royce at such a young age? God knows how she got this car?"

　　"All the home-wreckers should go to hell. Thank you, girl! You're doing the right thing!"

　　The students were also on the side of the person who smashed my car.

　　"Get out of our school, home-wrecker!"

　　Looking at those students, who were like clowns in my eyes, I calmly took out my phone and called the police.

　　After that, I said to them, "This car costs 1.5 million dollars. You will help her compensate me?"

　　Today was the first day of my college.

　　As soon as I finished the admission procedures and walked out of the campus, I saw a group of people surrounding my car.

　　"Smash! Smash! Smash!"

　　Hearing what they were shouting about, I was stunned and quickly ran in that direction.

　　Then, I saw that a girl with a ponytail was holding a selfie stick in her hand. It seemed that she was doing a live stream.

　　"Look, guys. This is that home-wrecker's car!" that girl said.

　　As soon as she finished speaking, she raised the baseball bat in her other hand and smashed it heavily on the windshield of my car.

　　The windshield was not broken, but many cracks appeared on it.

　　Then, she turned and looked at her phone.

　　"Guys, do you think the home-wrecker should go to hell?"

　　After saying that, she waved her baseball bat again. The next second, the right front headlight of my car was broken.

　　Cheers broke out all around her. Looking at my pink Rolls-Royce, I felt very upset because this was the first day that I had driven it out.

　　After the SAT this summer, my dad asked me to get a driver's license.

　　Originally, I didn't want to go because of the hot weather, but my dad said that did well in the SAT.

　　And if I got a driver's license, he would give me a car as a reward.

　　So, I agreed happily. After all, I wouldn't say no to a free gift.

　　On the day I got my driver's license, my dad asked the housekeeper to send me a car.

　　It was this custom pink Rolls-Royce.

　　I liked the color of it as well as its starlight headliner very much.

　　But my pink Rolls-Royce was smashed on the first day of school.

　　In an instant, I was boiling with rage and shouted at them, "Stop!"

　　The girl turned to look at me up and down with her eyes full of malice, asking, "This is your car?"

　　The moment she turned her face, I recognized her.

　　She was Kathryn Welch, a local well-known social media influencer.

　　At first, Kathryn became popular because she cried on the Internet that her father cheated on her mother, and her mother got a mental illness because of it and jumped off a building in the end.

　　The netizens' sympathy for Kathryn allowed her to have some followers.

　　Later, Kathryn became a social media influencer who only punished home-wreckers.

　　Cheating, home-wrecker, and suicide.

　　Any one of these three words could arouse the netizens' indignation nowadays.

　　As Kathryn got more and more followers, she became bolder.

　　After all, in the eyes of the netizens, Kathryn was doing the right thing.

　　But as for whether she was truly doing the right thing or not, only she herself knew.

　　While I was thinking, Kathryn's voice sounded again. "Since I've been admitted to this college, I have to do something for it, making it a better place. Everyone has the responsibility to punish a home-wrecker when they see one!"

　　After that, Kathryn looked at her phone camera and said to her audience, "Guys, what do you say?"

　　I couldn't see Kathryn's phone screen clearly, and I also couldn't see the comments in her live stream room.

　　However, the voices of the students around me could be heard clearly.

　　"That's right. She's still a student. How can she afford such a good car?" one student remarked.

　　"She must be someone's mistress. Look at her bag. It looks very expensive," another student said.

　　"She doesn't deserve to be a student of our college at all! She should be expelled from school!"

　　…

　　I was so angry that I chuckled. Then, I crossed my arms in front of my chest and looked at Kathryn. "Who told you that I am a home-wrecker?"

　　Kathryn glanced at me and said with her tone full of disdain, "Well, do you mean that you bought this car yourself?"

　　I frowned slightly. "Although it was not me who bought it..."

　　Before I could finish my words, Kathryn turned to look at her phone and interrupted me, "Look, guys! The home-wrecker herself has admitted it!

　　"Guys, any tips or gifts? What do you want me to smash next?"

　　As soon as Kathryn finished her words, she swung her bat heavily at the rearview mirror again.

　　A loud bang sounded!

　　The mirror fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

　　I stared at the fragments on the ground, gritted my teeth, and said word by word, "This car is worth 1.5 million dollars."

　　Kathryn threw the baseball bat on the car bonnet, covered her mouth with one hand, and said to her audience exaggeratedly, "Guys, did you hear that? 1.5 million dollars.

　　"Oh my god! How shameless she is?

　　"Does she want me to compensate her? But maybe if the wife of her sugar daddy sees this, she will thank me. After all, it's that couple's joint property."

　　I suddenly strode up to Kathryn and slapped her hard in the face. "How dare you talk nonsense in front of me!"

　　Kathryn instantly let out a sharp scream.

　　"Bitch, how dare you slap me! Are all home-wreckers so arrogant like you now? Bitch!"

　　Kathryn roared and tried to slap back. But I kicked her hard, and she fell to the ground.

　　I sneered in my heart, Because of my dad, I was sent to learn some fighting skills when I was a child. She wants to slap me? Not a chance.

　　The moment Kathryn fell, her phone also fell to the ground, and the screen immediately went dark.

　　Kathryn seemed to have been irritated. She sat on the ground and roared, "Call the police! Call the police!"

　　Looking at her crazy look, I raised my eyebrows and took out my phone, saying calmly, "Call the police, right? Let me help you.

　　"Let's see who will get arrested today."

　　When the police arrived, Kathryn was still fearless.

　　She said, "I'm doing the right thing. If the law can't punish the home-wrecker, I'll do it!"

　　I laughed out loud and said, "Where is the evidence? Do you have evidence to prove that I'm a home-wrecker?

　　"I have to remind you. You smashed my car and harmed my personal and property safety. I got the evidence here!"

　　The police made a sound to stop us from arguing. "That's enough! Who called the police?"

　　I raised the phone in my hand and said, "It's me."

　　After the police had recorded the situation, we followed them to the police station to make our statement.

　　On the way, I called my driver, Ralph Helms, and asked him to pick me up at the police station later.

　　After all, I had to go home after I finished everything. But my car was broken, so I had to ask the driver to pick me up.

　　Hearing my call, Kathryn, who was also sitting in the back seat of the police car, sneered and said, "Well? Are you asking your secret lover to pick you up?"

　　Before I could refute it, the police officer in the passenger seat turned around and snapped, "Be quiet! Where do you think you are?"

　　Seeing Kathryn get reprimanded, I gave a thumbs-up to the police officer in my heart.

　　Then, I completely ignored Kathryn, closed my eyes, and leaned against the back of the chair to rest.

　　After I closed my eyes, what happened in the past few days replayed in my mind like a movie.

　　On the day the car was sent to me, my dad used a transparent truck to deliver it.

　　My pink Rolls-Royce was in the truck, surrounded by colorful illuminations. It looked very beautiful.

　　There was even a big banner on the car.

　　It said, "Congratulations, my little princess. This pink Rolls-Royce is for you. I'll always love you."

　　The passers-by took photos of it one after another. That night, short videos about it went viral on a social media platform.

　　It even made a few trending topics.

　　"A luxury car in Boston."

　　"Reborn as an unimportant person in a CEO's life."

　　"A custom Rolls-Royce."

　　…

　　At first, the netizens were just curious about it, and some of their comments even amused me.

　　"Miss, look at me. Do you need a new servant?"

　　"Some people were born as a princess, but I was born as a slave."

　　"I guess the most suffering thing she has experienced in her life is drinking coffee with no sugar."

　　…

　　However, Kathryn commented, "Dad? More like a sugar daddy."

　　Kathryn's comment caused great social repercussions.

　　Kathryn was a famous social media influencer, and her IP address was in the same city as mine. Thus, everyone thought that she knew something about it.

　　The attitude of the netizens instantly changed.

　　They seemed to have found an outlet for their feelings, and they began to criticize me.

　　"I've always wanted to say it. How would a dad give his daughter a car in such an exaggerated way?"

　　"That's right. It more looks like a trick to make his woman happy."

　　"It's really easy for you women to make money. All you need is a man."

　　…

　　Later on, the comments became more and more dirty.

　　Because the school was about to open, I had a lot of things to do. Originally, I wanted to deal with this matter after the new term began.

　　I didn't expect that Kathryn would show herself up in front of me so suddenly.

　　She even smashed my car in front of me.

　　Since that was the case, I would show no mercy to her.

　　The police finished questioning us very quickly. After all, it was just an ordinary civil dispute.

　　Although it involved the compensation issue, the specific amount needed to be decided by the 4S shop.

　　When the police officers finished questioning me, Ralph arrived.

　　Seeing that someone was coming to pick me up, the police officer closed the record in his hand and said to me and Kathryn, "Well, that's all for today. When the result comes out, you two need to come here again."

　　However, Kathryn didn't want things to end up like this. She asked the police, "You just let her go like that? She broke my phone and slapped me, okay?"

　　I handed Ralph the bag in my hand and glanced at Kathryn. "How about this? You can ask the 4S shop and let them tell you how much you should pay for me."

　　But Kathryn suddenly smirked and looked at Ralph, who was next to me. "Is this your boyfriend?

　　"He must be even older than your dad, right? Well, well, well. The moral degeneration of the world is getting worse day by day."

　　After she finished her words, she walked out.

　　I looked at Kathryn's back and didn't understand why she suddenly changed her attitude.

　　But I didn't think too much about it. I turned to look at Ralph and said, "Let's go back to school. My luggage is still in the car. I need to take it to my dormitory first."

　　Ralph had just learned what happened from the police. After hearing what I said, he suggested worriedly, "How about you go back and stay at home for a few days?"

　　I put on my sunglasses and smiled, "Go home? Isn't that what they want to see?

　　"I'm not the one who did something wrong. I'm the victim. Why should I retreat?"

　　There were four small rooms in one dormitory room. When I got there, there was no one in my dormitory, but there was a lot of luggage.

　　After all, after completing the admission procedures, I spent a lot of time in the police station.

　　I thought that my roommates just put their luggage in the dormitory and went out.

　　Since I had to go home on weekends, I only brought my daily clothes, bags, and cosmetics.

　　After tidying up some of my things, I remembered that Ralph was still waiting for me downstairs, so I closed the door and left the dormitory.

　　School would officially start tomorrow, so I decided to come back tomorrow.

　　However, something unexpected to me happened that night.

　　In the evening, after taking a shower, I lay on the sofa leisurely and looked at my phone.

　　A notification about a live stream came into my sight.

　　"The No.1 live streamer in the city, Kathryn Welch."

　　When I saw this name, I narrowed my eyes. Then, I tapped on the screen and entered her live stream room.

　　Through the screen, I saw that Kathryn was in a dormitory room, the more I looked at it, the more familiar I felt it was to me.

　　Huh? Isn't this my dorm? I thought.

　　There was a rabbit doll on the desk, which was put there by me this afternoon.

　　Kathryn's voice sounded at this time. "Guys, this is that home-wrecker's dorm.

　　"It wasn't easy to find her dorm number. I even went to check the dorm allocation list.

　　"But unluckily, she's not here tonight. Well, let's see what's in her dorm room."

　　Then, Kathryn opened my wardrobe. Inside were the clothes and bags I had just put in today.

　　As she was rummaging around in my wardrobe, she said to her audience, "These clothes are all luxury goods. Wow, this bag doesn't look like a cheap one.

　　"Come on, take a look at her beauty products on the table. They are all big brand products."

　　The comments from the netizens were even more disgusting.

　　"Smash them all! Smash! Smash! I'll gift you if you smash them all! My girlfriend ran away with a rich man!"

　　"She must have brought all of them by giving herself to her sugar daddy. She's so vain and shameless!"

　　"I agree! Smash them all! My husband also has a mistress, and she has spent all of his money!"

　　…

　　Kathryn was in high spirits after she saw these comments. "Guys, do you want me to smash the home-wrecker's dirty things? I may need some gifts!"

　　However, there were still some netizens who didn't think this was a good idea. "I don't think it's good. After all, they are someone else's things."

　　But these words quickly went down, and new comments went up.

　　Most of the netizens were giving all kinds of gifts to Kathryn, asking her to smash immediately.

　　The screen was filled with all kinds of gifts.

　　Kathryn got more and more excited. "Guys, don't blink your eyes!"

　　Just as Kathryn finished her words, I turned on my phone's screen recording function.

　　I thought that Kathryn was also an adult already. Since she decided to do it, I would let her pay for it.

　　With a vicious smile, Kathryn took out a pair of scissors and cut all the clothes and bags in my wardrobe.

　　After doing that, she got another round of gifts from her audience.

　　Then, Kathryn broke my face powder and my lipstick and poured all my skincare products into the toilet.

　　While recording, I looked at Kathryn on my phone and sighed in my heart, How can a person be so stupid like her?

　　Does she even have any intelligence? Why do I feel that she doesn't even have a brain?

　　Suddenly, I thought of the words that my dad had once said to me.

　　He told me, "When a person accumulates wealth faster than he should have, he will eventually spit out that extra wealth in some other ways."

　　Kathryn's life in her family was a tragedy, and short videos had sprung up.

　　These two things gave Kathryn a chance to become famous.

　　But the Internet gradually eroded her reason. Now, she was willing to do anything as long as she could get more followers from it.

　　However, Kathryn's misfortune was not a reason for her to hurt others wantonly.

　　I wanted Kathryn to spit out all of the money that she earned from being a social media influencer.

　　I said in my heart, Kathryn, You will regret offending me.

　　Early the next morning, I went straight to the school dormitory.

　　Kathryn was a social media influencer, so it was easy for me to get her dorm number.

　　Besides, due to what had happened in the past two days, I was kind of famous now.

　　When I got to Kathryn's bed, she was still sleeping. I grabbed her hair and dragged her down forcibly.

　　I said with a sneer, "You got some balls, huh? How dare you touch my things when I'm not around?"

　　Kathryn's roommates were so scared. They stood aside, not daring to make a sound.

　　It was early in the morning, and Kathryn screamed like a pig being slaughtered. I slapped her hard in the face.

　　"Shut up!"