My older sister, born in the 1970s, stole my marriage; I took my three treasures and blew up the fam

"This lady just got back; she wouldn't have had time to steal your things."

Ruan Tinghe emerged from the secluded spot, still holding a handful of sunflower seeds in her hand, looking every bit the bystander.

"That's right, Xie Yue and I came back together. She didn't have time to steal anything!"

"Xie Yue is a woman; she couldn't possibly steal that much!"

Most of those present were Xie Yue's neighbors, and they had a good impression of this gentle woman, so they naturally trusted Xie Yue.

Ruan Jiaojiao gradually realized that something was wrong. Xie Yue, a woman who couldn't even lift a bucket of water, couldn't possibly have stolen all her things in the time it takes to eat a meal.

Who would that be?

Ruan Jiaojiao suddenly looked at Ruan Tinghe, who was watching the drama unfold, and said, "It was you! You stole it, didn't you!"

"Are you alright? You can't get away with slandering others, so you're resorting to slandering me?"

"If you didn't steal it, what are you doing here?"

Ruan Tinghe spat a mouthful of sunflower seed shells at her, "Of course I'm here to see where you're living after you were kicked out of the family compound."

Xie Yue was confused: "What do you mean by being kicked out of the family compound? Didn't she move out voluntarily because the children got into a fight?"

Ruan Tinghe raised an eyebrow, surprised that Qiao Xiaqing and Ruan Jiaojiao hadn't told Xie Yue the truth.

Let her be the good person!

"Of course not, it's because her son, Shen Yaozu, corrupted the children in the family compound and bullied the weak."

"Because she, Ruan Jiaojiao, forged a complaint letter to slander me for having illicit relationships."

"Because she wanted to poison me."

"They were expelled from the family compound only because all three pieces of evidence were irrefutable."

Upon hearing this, everyone gasped, looking at Ruan Jiaojiao as if she were an utterly wicked person.

Xie Yue's face darkened further: "You've done so many bad things!"

Ruan Jiaojiao vehemently denied it: "I didn't, don't listen to her nonsense!"

Ruan Tinghe shrugged and spread her hands: "Whether I'm talking nonsense or not, just ask anyone in the residential compound!"

"No need to ask anymore, I believe you!" Xie Yue readily believed Ruan Tinghe, because she had just been falsely accused of theft by Ruan Jiaojiao.

I have completely lost any goodwill towards Ruan Jiaojiao; all that remains is disgust.

"Ruan Jiaojiao, a person of your morally corrupt character doesn't deserve to live in my house. Get out!"

Ruan Jiaojiao was unwilling to give up: "I'm not leaving! Don't even think about kicking me out until you give me back my things!"

"Okay! Then let's call the police and let them find out who stole your things!" Xie Yue came to her senses and her mind became much clearer.

"If it turns out I didn't steal it, I'll make you regret slandering me today!"

Xie Yue was proud and would not tolerate anyone smearing her innocence.

He immediately had two neighbors drag Ruan Jiaojiao to the police station.

Ruan Tinghe stopped going to watch the excitement and wasn't worried about being implicated.

Who would have thought she had a spatial ability?

There are no security cameras now, and no one saw it at the time.

Ruan Tinghe's mind raced, and she came up with an even more interesting way to get revenge on Ruan Jiaojiao.

The next morning, after putting on a mask and hat, she found Er Gouzi.

Er Gouzi recognized her at a glance, assuming that Ruan Tinghe was going to the black market to buy a lot of things again.

"Sis! What do you want to buy this time? Do you still need the cart?"

Ruan Tinghe: "No rush, do you know of any other black markets?"

"Yes, but it's quite far from here."

Ruan Tinghe: "It doesn't matter if it's far away, just take me there. The black market we went to last time doesn't have what I want anymore."

It took another hour or so of drawing before we arrived at another black market.

"Er Gouzi, you go back first. I'll just wander around by myself."

Er Gouzi was very clever; he knew that Ruan Tinghe's words meant that he no longer needed to help with deliveries.

He tactfully accepted the money for leading the way and the fare before leaving.

Ruan Tinghe didn't rush to the black market, but instead found a secluded corner nearby.

Find Ruan Jiaojiao's clothes, shoes, jewelry, and hat in the space and change into them all.

Then, covering her face with a silk scarf and standing in front of the mirror, if you don't look at her face, she really does look like Ruan Jiaojiao.

Since Ruan Jiaojiao dared to impersonate someone else to bribe a thief.

Why can't she act like Ruan Jiaojiao and sell off her "family property"?

After changing out of my casual clothes, I went to a crowded place.

He deliberately bumped into a woman who didn't look like someone to mess with.

"What are you doing! Can't you see where you're going?!" The woman grabbed Ruan Tinghe fiercely.

Ruan Tinghe shoved her away: "So what if I bumped into you? Do you know who I am?"

"I don't care who you are! You hit someone, so you have to apologize!"

Ruan Tinghe mimicked Ruan Jiaojiao's arrogant attitude: "Pah! You want me to apologize to you! All you want is money, isn't it?"

"Is a dime enough?" Ruan Tinghe threw a dime at the woman's face, his arrogance evident.

The woman wanted to firmly say no, but that was a dime!

That's enough for her to eat two bowls of plain noodles!

Don't be in vain!

She angrily picked up the money, only to find that the other person had already disappeared without a trace.

Ruan Tinghe went around in circles before finally entering the black market.

This black market is much smaller than the last one; you can see the end of it from one street away.

But this is good, the fewer people there are, the more witnesses there will be.

She first took out Ruan Jiaojiao's jewelry and sold it.

These valuable items didn't require tickets, and Ruan Tinghe deliberately sold them at a discount, so they were quickly snapped up in the black market.

After everyone left, she took out clothes and shoes and started selling them.

In this way, after selling one batch, they would pretend to go to pick up more goods, and then sell the next batch.

In just one morning, they sold out everything they had bought from Ruan Jiaojiao.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to have sold for over a hundred yuan.

This is equivalent to what an average person works for more than half a year!

Ruan Tinghe felt perfectly justified in taking the money.

Ruan Jiaojiao hired thieves to rob her house; she was simply retaliating in kind.

After changing back into her own clothes, Ruan Tinghe went straight to the address of the old Chinese medicine doctor.

"Boss, I'd like some beef brisket noodles!"

Ruan Tinghe found a noodle shop and sat down. After the owner cooked the noodles and brought them over, she inquired about their whereabouts.

"Boss, is there a really skilled traditional Chinese medicine doctor around here?"

The shop owner replied enthusiastically, "What's so great about it? I only know how to treat colds, fevers, and sprains."

"I see."

Ruan Tinghe seemed to be deep in thought. It seemed that the middle-aged man had not lied to her. The old Chinese medicine doctor did not easily treat difficult and complicated diseases. Otherwise, how could the nearby residents not know that he had this ability?

"Young lady, if you have a serious illness, you still need to go to the hospital. The hospital uses Western medicine, which is much better than traditional Chinese medicine."

"Oh, okay," Ruan Tinghe replied perfunctorily, quickly finished her bowl of noodles, put down the money, and left.

The old Chinese medicine doctor's home is not hard to find; there is a "medicine" sign hanging at the door.

The door wasn't closed, so Ruan Tinghe walked straight in and saw an elderly man in his seventies or eighties with white hair and beard taking the pulse of a coughing man.

After the examination, she didn't say a word, but directly prepared the medicine and handed it to the man.

The man asked, "How much?"

The old Chinese medicine doctor held up three fingers, and the man immediately took out three cents, put them on the table, and left with the medicine.

Ruan Tinghe thought to herself, "This old Chinese medicine doctor doesn't seem to like talking much!"

"Hello, Grandpa!" Ruan Tinghe greeted him respectfully, bowing slightly as a sign of respect for her elder.

The old Chinese medicine doctor slightly raised his aged eyes and said, "Young lady, you are not sick."