"Ah Lang, who told you this nonsense?" Fang Biying was slightly stunned, her face pale. She glanced at Zheng Xinyi, who had disappeared, and said in a disgusted tone, "It was her. She must be telling you this nonsense again."
"Fang Biying, I already know the truth. How long do you want to deceive me?" Cheng Haoyu asked in an unhappy tone.
"Alang, I didn't lie to you." Fang Biying frowned slightly and responded helplessly.
"Okay, then tell me, was I rescued from the battlefield by you at the beginning of the year? And is Zheng Xinyi my wife? And those few people who came to the troupe to cause trouble with me before, they were all my friends, right?" Cheng Haoyu asked.
Fang Biying's nerves were tense. She stared at Alang with wide eyes, not knowing how to respond for a moment.
"Also, why did you go looking for trouble with Zheng Xinyi this morning? And you lied to her that we were going to get married? Your purpose was to make her give up and leave Beijing completely, Fang Biying. You are so scheming, so deep that it scares me." Cheng Haoyu has begun to fear her now.
"Alang, how can you say that? During this period of time, I, Fang Biying, have been devoted to you, and weren't we very happy together before? You also promised me in person that you would treat me well in this life. Have you forgotten it?" Fang Biying stepped forward, held his arm and said.
Cheng Haoyu frowned slightly and squinted his eyes gently: "I used to think you were a very pure and kind girl. I believed in your sincerity, but today I see you clearly. It turns out that you are not pure at all. You have been deceiving me all along."
"No, it's not like that, it's not like that, Alang, please listen to my explanation." Fang Biying held his arm tightly, calling out with wide eyes.
Cheng Haoyu raised his eyes to the sky, completely shook off her arm, and said in a somewhat cold tone: "I'm sorry, I'm a little tired."
After he finished speaking, Cheng Haoyu turned around and left without looking back, leaving Fang Biying standing there in a daze.
"Miss Fang, are you okay?" Liu Si walked over, took off his coat and put it on her.
"Liu Si, please help me think of a solution quickly. Alang is angry. He is angry. Please help me think of a solution quickly." Fang Biying grabbed his arm in a desperate manner, with a pleading tone.
"Miss Fang, I told you a long time ago that Alang will not lose his memory for life. If one day he finds out that you are lying to him, he will definitely be angry and may even leave you, but you just don't listen." Liu Si responded helplessly.
"Liu Si, you know that I love Alang. Alang loves me too. We are a perfect match in everyone's eyes, so no matter what, he will not be willing to leave me. He is just angry now. When he calms down and thinks it through, he will come back to me, and we will be as loving as before, right?" Fang Biying looked at him expectantly.
Liu Si really couldn't bear to say harsh words to hurt her, but he also didn't want to say something against his will to deceive her, so he had no choice but to remain silent.
"Why aren't you talking?" Fang Biying held his arm tightly.
"Miss Fang, you must be tired after just finishing the opera. I'll help you go back and rest for a while." As he spoke, Liu Si helped her leave.
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