"I'm sorry." Fu Wenwen immediately said. Liu Zihua was stunned, and after realizing what had happened, an unnamable anger surged within him. "You think an apology is enough?"
"Then what do you want?" Fu Wenwen glanced at Liu Zihua indifferently, then tears welled up in her eyes, crying with pear blossoms and rain, looking pitiful. "I've already apologized to you, what else do you want? I didn't do it on purpose."
It's just putting on a pitiful act, who can't do that.
Seeing Fu Wenwen's sudden tears, everyone was stunned, but after hearing Fu Wenwen's words, they understood.
This move is brilliant! An eye for an eye!
Xiao Hong walked up with a smile. "Exactly! Fu Zhiqing has already apologized, what else do you want? You've scared Fu Zhiqing to tears, and you're still being aggressive after she apologized."
Xiao Hong deliberately echoed Liu Zihua's words from earlier, looking at Liu Zihua triumphantly.
The two male educated youths behind Liu Zihua glanced at Fu Wenwen and then at Su Xiaoxiao, who was crying pitifully beside him, and understood Fu Wenwen's intentions.
"Fu Wenwen, you did it on purpose!" Liu Zihua was flustered by the villagers targeting him. Fu Wenwen was clearly faking it, so why were they still helping her.
"Yes! I did it on purpose!" Fu Wenwen said with a laugh, wiping the tears from her eyes. "Putting on a pitiful act and crying, who can't do that! Can crying make people forgive you? Can it erase what she's done? Liu Zihua, put yourself in my shoes, aren't you angry? Do you think a simple 'sorry' will make everything alright?"
"Using tears to morally blackmail me? You, Liu Zihua, are an idiot, but I'm not! And neither are the villagers! She returned the money to me yesterday, and I let her off. Now I'm just asking for my own things back, why can't I? Over the years, how many things has she, Su Xiaoxiao, used from me? If we were to truly settle this account, would she still be able to pay it back?" Fu Wenwen's words were powerful and irrefutable.
Su Xiaoxiao's face flushed with shame. Her crying had been so pitiful that under everyone's gaze, the filter of pity was lost, and the cunning hidden beneath her tears was completely exposed.
"You..." Liu Zihua gritted his teeth and glared at Fu Wenwen, then turned to Su Xiaoxiao. "Give her back her things."
"...Sob." Su Xiaoxiao was now truly crying. If she returned Fu Wenwen's things, what would she do in the future? "Wenwen... you know I..."
"I don't know, and I don't want to know. We're not three-year-old children anymore. I'm married to Lin Feng now and am Lin An's mother. It's not appropriate for you to keep using my things, is it? Do you still want me to share my man with you too?" Fu Wenwen said indifferently, looking at Su Xiaoxiao's crocodile tears.
"Exactly! Zhiqing Su, people should have some self-respect!" Xiao Hong chimed in immediately from the side.
"Zhiqing Su, what Fu Zhiqing said is right. You're almost old enough to get married, and she's already married into our village. Some things should be separated."
"That's true. What is it if she keeps supporting you? You're not her biological sister, and even if you were, there's no reason for a sister to support a younger sibling forever."
"That's right, that's right."
The villagers said to Su Xiaoxiao, and Liu Zihua and the other educated youths felt that if it was someone else's property, it should be returned to them. They looked at Su Xiaoxiao with a hint of blame.
Su Xiaoxiao could no longer bear the pointing fingers of everyone.