A Lang was gone, and the wedding that everyone had worked so hard to prepare for over the past two days was ruined. The only thing that remained intact was Fang Biying's bridal makeup. Unfortunately, no matter how beautiful this dress was, it looked so eye-catching and ugly to Fang Biying now. She even felt that the dress was really ugly, but even so, she was still reluctant to take it off.
Fang Biying looked up at the new house that was smashed to pieces in the blink of an eye. She clenched her fists slightly, tightening them more and more, until her nails dug into her flesh, but she didn't feel any pain at all.
"Miss Fang, please go out and sit for a while while we clean up here." Someone from the theater walked in and said.
Fang Biying gently closed her eyes, frowned, swallowed, and responded in a hoarse voice: "No need."
"What's wrong?" Liu Si walked in with food and asked.
"We wanted to clean this room, but Miss Fang said it wasn't necessary." The people in the theater responded in detail.
Liu Si put down the food in his hand, turned around and said to her: "Miss Fang said it's not necessary, so it's not necessary. You all can go down first!"
After the words were spoken, everyone turned and left.
Fang Biying was in no mood to pay attention to Liu Si. She sat alone on the bed in a daze, feeling completely distraught. She didn't even have the strength to cry out loud.
Liu Si glanced at her, then handed the rice to her lips: "Eat a little, your body will not be able to bear it if you continue like this."
Fang Biying rolled her eyes at him and said nothing.
Liu Si took the initiative to feed her, but Fang Biying angrily pushed the bowl in his hand to the ground: "Go away! Don't worry about me."
Liu Si looked at the broken bowl on the ground, frowned slightly, and swallowed helplessly: "I warned you a long time ago that this A Lang is not a good guy. He is not worthy of you at all. But you didn't listen and insisted on marrying him. What's going on now? He ran away with another woman and doesn't care about your life or death. You are sad and upset here. Does he care? He doesn't care at all. Maybe he is having a good time with that woman!"
"That's enough, stop talking." Fang Biying looked at him with red eyes and warned him seriously.
"Ms. Fang, Alang will never come back, he will never come back, just forget about him! Face the reality, okay?" Liu Si roared at her regardless.
As soon as the words fell, a loud slap landed on Liu Si's face. Fang Biying was standing in front of him in the blink of an eye. Her eyes were extremely terrifying, and she shouted at him hysterically: "I told you to stop talking, stop talking."
Liu Si licked the cheek where she had hit him. It stung, but he didn't blame her. Instead, he stretched out his hand and suddenly pulled her into his arms, wrapping his arms around her tightly. "There are so many men in this world who like you. Why do you have to think about Alang, a heartless man? He didn't marry you because he was blind. One day, he will regret it, but by then, he won't have any chance."
"Liu Si, what are you doing? Let me go." Fang Biying struggled in his arms.
As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Si's arms around her tightened and he shook his head gently: "I won't let go, Biying, you know I have always liked you."
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