Fang Biying slowly stood up, frowning slightly, shook her head gently, and stroked her temples with her hands. She pushed Liu Si away with all her strength and said in a bad tone: "Get out of here."
"Biying, I didn't mean it. Are you okay? Let me see how badly you're injured." Liu Si approached her with a tone full of guilt and concern.
"I told you to get out, can't you hear me?" Fang Biying looked at him with disgust.
"Okay, okay, I'm leaving, I'm leaving." Liu Si was really scared. He didn't dare to provoke Biying anymore and slowly turned around and left.
Fang Biying walked to the bed tremblingly. She thought that if she followed Liu Si, her life would be better. She thought that Liu Si treated her sincerely. Even if she lost Alang and ruined her reputation as a girl, if she could meet a man who treated her sincerely, it would be a blessing from God for her in the long road ahead. Ever since she followed Liu Si, Fang Biying had been praying like this, but today, she saw through Liu Si completely. He was simply a wolf in human skin.
Looking up at herself in the mirror, Fang Biying subconsciously frowned at her red and swollen cheeks and bruised forehead. Tears welled up in her eyes, and her face was full of grievance. A bitter smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she muttered to herself: "What on earth have I done wrong in this life? Why does God treat me like this? I just truly loved a man, and he made me so miserable. Haha, is this destined to be my fate?"
At this moment, Fang Biying could no longer feel the pain in her cheeks and forehead, because for her now, the heartache was more than anything else. No matter how much pain she suffered physically, it was not as unbearable as the pain in her heart. She covered her chest helplessly, lying on the bed like a lonely shadow, crying silently. At this moment, Fang Biying felt so helpless and so wronged. She hoped that God could give her a miracle at this moment.
Liu Si, who walked out of Fang Biying's room, was also full of helplessness. He stood at the door for a long time. He did not intend to hurt Biying, but when he saw Biying secretly meeting Alang behind his back, he became unable to control himself as if he was under a spell. He was furious. He didn't understand why she was still obsessed with Alang when he treated Biying so sincerely, and Alang was just a bastard who let her down. Now, for Liu Si, Fang Biying was already his woman, and he could not accept his woman having any dealings with other men, especially Alang.
Liu Si clenched his fists slightly, his eyes sharp as knives, his expression gloomy and terrifying. "It seems I can't let Alang go easily, because as long as he's alive, Biying will always be obsessed with him. Maybe one day, Alang will change his mind and return to Biying. There's no guarantee that their old feelings won't rekindle. So if we want to completely sever their relationship, the only way is for Alang to be dead."
"Liu Si, have you seen Mr. Fang? Everyone's things have almost been packed. When are we leaving?" Honghong came over and asked.
Liu Si came back to his senses and smiled: "Boss Fang said that the troupe will leave in three days."
Hong Hong was slightly stunned: "Everything is ready, why wait until three days?"
"Because Mr. Fang has some personal matters to deal with in Beijing." Liu Si responded seriously.
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