After Stealing Express Delivery and Having His Hand Pinched Off, My Neighbor Went Crazy with Regrets
by Cranberry
About This Novel
My neighbor next door is from my hometown. He always likes to pick up the express delivery I put at the door, and he took it five or six times. I warned her, but she was chewing melon seeds: "Oh, I thought they were garbage and you didn't want them anymore. I just wanted to sell some paper shells to make money. Isn't it happy to help you clean up your house?" "They are all from the countryside. What's wrong with you two worthless things? City people are just hypocritical." I smiled, turned and left. That night, I ordered another batch of express delivery online. Three days later, the property manager called me, his voice trembling: "502 owner, your neighbor's hand was swollen from being pinched. She is lying on the ground rolling around and wants you to pay for medical expenses. The whole community is watching." I sneered and said, "Tell her to call the police."
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