From Cannon Fodder to '80s Tycoon with My Space Supermarket Chapter 159 - 145: Can’t Get Them Back

"Don’t say such pitiful things to gain others’ sympathy, it won’t work at all!"

"Your nieces and I are not related at all. Whether they’re pitiful or not has nothing to do with . I only care about my clothes. Where exactly have you sent them?"

"Since you’ve sent them to your niece’s house, hurry up and bring my clothes back. Otherwise, I have the right to hold you accountable."

Even now, with evidence against her, Mrs. Fu still spoke rudely when facing Jiang Xin.

It seed as if she believed that by constantly playing the victim, she could garner everyone’s sympathy.

After all, just now Jiang Xin was on the weaker side, and everyone in the village was speaking up for her.

So now, if she acted pitiful and talked about the miserable experiences of her nieces, the villagers would compare Jiang Xin to her nieces and imdiately think that Jiang Xin was being too extravagant.

Thus, Mrs. Fu stuck to her belief, cursing over there, and after hearing Jiang Xin’s words, she imdiately responded that Jiang Xin lacked empathy:

"How can you, little girl, have not an ounce of empathy?"

"The nieces from my family are the sa age as you. You may live without worries of food or clothes, but you don’t know the kind of tough life my nieces are living."

"It’s truly the fault of your parents raising you to be cunning and harsh, turning you into soone so heartless, like donkey’s liver and lungs."

Mrs. Fu cursed loudly, leaving Jiang Xin utterly puzzled, having no idea what sort of mindset Mrs. Fu had.

It seed everything she just said was all in vain.

She truly hadn’t taken in a single word!

How is this any different from playing music to a cow?

Jiang Xin’s heart was filled with imnse anger, realizing all the words she had spoken were completely ignored.

They didn’t listen at all and stuck to their own beliefs.

Jiang Xin was sowhat speechless and didn’t indulge Mrs. Fu. She directly retorted:

"Is it that you can’t understand human language, or what is it? Have my words not been direct and clear enough?"

"How your family’s nieces are living miserably has nothing to do with . Instead of wasting ti talking nonsense with here, why don’t you talk to your brother and sister-in-law about why they’re treating their daughters so poorly!"

"No stranger will sympathize with your nieces for no reason. To them, I’m just a completely unrelated stranger, so naturally, I have no curiosity about their lives."

"I don’t care what ntality you had in giving my clothes to them, but please, at this mont, imdiately return my clothes!"

"The dresses my parents spent so much money on won’t just be simply taken away by you to curry favor."

Jiang Xin’s words left the villagers nodding, agreeing that what she said was very reasonable.

After all, every word she spoke was logical and clear, without delay.

Anyone with sense could understand it.

Jiang Xin now was clear about one thing: that was to imdiately return her dress. Otherwise, she would pursue Mrs. Fu for the cri of burglary.

After all, no one is a fool; her parents spent so much money on that dress.

Even the tags hadn’t been removed before it was stolen. Who wouldn’t be angry in such a situation?

If she could get her dress back, there might be a turning point in this matter.

It all depended on how firm Mrs. Fu could be.

At this mont, seeing as they had been long-ti neighbors, the villagers couldn’t help but urge Mrs. Fu, seeing her stubbornly stuck in her ways:

"Co on, stop being so stubborn. Instead of wasting ti here, why don’t you hurry to your family and get those dresses back."

"That way, you might get a more lenient treatnt."

Upon hearing these words, Mrs. Fu’s expression finally showed so hesitation, thinking over the villagers’ advice.

However, in her heart, she knew all too well what kind of people her family was.

She feared that even if she wanted to retrieve the dresses, it wouldn’t be possible. It was truly a difficult situation.