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"..."

Su Yao's face lost all color, and Fang Ke's provocative words seemed to nail her to the pillar of shame.

She grabbed her clothes with a look of shock and discomfort, and the other party, Ye Fan, shook his head fiercely.

"Ye Fan...it's not like that...you know...I'm not..."

Su Yao was about to cry. Fang Ke's words were so unbearable to hear that they were the greatest slander and insult to her.

"Yaoyao, don't get excited, take care of yourself..."

Fang Yefan turned around and stared at Fang Ke fiercely, extremely angry.

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Little B was whispering worriedly in Fang Ke's ear, but Fang Ke ignored it. Instead, he looked at the two of them singing the same tune and wanted to applaud them.

"Ms. Su Yao, what are you feeling?" Fang Ke didn't understand. "What a wonderful thing! If I were you, I would be so happy."

"Fang Ke! Shut up!" Fang Yefan took a step forward, raised his hand and wanted to hit that mouth that deserved a beating.

A powerful force blocked his hand. Jun Yue's face was gloomy. He grabbed his hand and shook it off, with a rude warning on his face.

"Do you dare to come forward and try again?"

Fang Yefan laughed angrily, "Where did you find this man? He's really good. He even has the guts to stand up for you."

Fang Ke's expression also turned cold, and the little good impression he had of Ye Fan when he first met him was completely wiped out.

Yes, after all, this person said to her the first time they met, "You really disgust me."

Fang Ke let Jun Yue step back, she stood up and walked up to Fang Yefan.

Jun Yue frowned and tried to stop him, but Fang Ke just glanced at him indifferently. Jun Yue then lowered his head and withdrew his hand.

Fang Yefan suppressed his disgust and sneered at the person who walked up to him, "Don't put your dirty thoughts on Yaoyao. She's different from you. I really thought you had changed. I even tried to trust you again. I was stupid and ridiculous. Last time you really were just pretending. Thinking about it now, it's so hypocritical that it makes me sick. People like you... are always like rats living in the gutter... You..."

Fang Ke slapped him with his backhand, causing the corner of his lip to burst and blood to flow out. The nagging mouth could no longer utter a word.

"Is your belief something really awesome? It's making you look awesome."

Su Yao was terrified. She hugged Fang Yefan's arm and screamed, "Fang Ke, you are crazy! He is your second brother!"

"Get out and scream!"

Fang Ke completely lost his patience and raised his voice, which directly shocked Su Yao.

In panic, Su Yao was covered with her mouth by two men in white vests and dragged out.

For the first time, Fang Yefan did not take care of Su Yao's affairs immediately. He was stunned by the slap and could not recover for a long time.

Fang Ke, who had always been his brother, listened to him, relied on him, and regarded him as a god, just now actually hit him with all his strength.

He didn't feel any remaining brotherly affection in this slap, only the ruthlessness of breaking off all ties.

Fang Yefan slowly turned his head. Half of his handsome face was swollen. He didn't know what expression he could make. He looked at Fang Ke with a wooden face, and his whole body was shaking.

Fang Ke's eyes were ice-cold, and Fang Yefan was shocked. The woman in front of him, who looked exactly like Fang Ke, was looking at him like a complete stranger!

In this strange silence, Fang Ke was the first to speak. She sarcastically pronounced the word, "Second Brother?"

Fang Yefan's eyes flickered slightly, and he heard Fang Ke sneer, "You are worthy, what a thing, get the hell out of here."

Fang Yefan opened his mouth with difficulty, and blood seemed to be gushing out of his throat.

He asked hoarsely, "Are you going to sever all ties with me?"

After saying this, Fang Yefan actually felt a little nervous.

Sure enough, Fang was amused by him.

The woman walked up to him and patted the other half of his face with her slender fingers.

"Dating an idiot really does make you stupid. How can you say that so shamelessly?"

Fang Yefan wanted to argue, but Fang Ke pressed a finger on his lips to silence him.

"I just looked through my memories. Since Su Yao appeared, you have scolded me no less than fifty times because of her, you hit me ten times, and slapped me in the face five times."

"..."

"How despicable do you think I am that I have to beg you for peace? I don't know about your Fang family, but at least you, Fang Yefan, have already unilaterally drawn a line between us."

"Before, because of our family ties, I could still pretend to please you, a useless brother. But now I am unwilling to serve you. You can lecture anyone you want."

"Get out of the way, don't block my way, it's really bad luck."

Jun Yue pushed Fang Yefan aside to clear the way. The man's legs trembled and he fell into the chair.

Fang Yefan was trembling not because of fear, but because of intense emotions.

His emotions are fluctuating greatly now. He is angry, excited, upset and confused.

In the past, whenever something similar happened, Fang Ke would come to him eagerly to explain, saying that she was innocent, that he had misunderstood her, and that she didn't want even her last relative to misunderstand her.

Regardless of whether her words were sincere or not, Fang Yefan could feel that she still cared about his feelings.

But today, he clearly felt that Fang Ke no longer cared about him. In Fang Ke's eyes, he was almost like a dead person. This was the first time he had this clear understanding.

After Fang Ke left the Fang family, they became strangers with no relationship at all.

What right does he have to teach her a lesson?

Fang Yefan suddenly started breathing rapidly. Few people knew that he had congenital asthma.

When he was a child, Fang Ke was always by his side every time he had an attack.

She always curled up and slept in his arms until dawn.

When the sun rises, she will get up, touch his forehead with her hand, and say with surprise, "Brother is well again!"

Fang Yefan's brain seemed to be suddenly hit hard. When he thought of these memories, his brain began to ache violently.

He looked at Fang Ke, who was standing aside with his arms folded and looking coldly at him, and felt an extremely strong discomfort in his heart. He even stretched out his hand to call Fang Ke for help.

But Fang Ke just watched coldly as he slipped from the chair to the ground, breathing heavily.

Before he passed out, he heard Fang Ke say indifferently, "Don't worry about him, he won't die, let's go."

Fang Yefan's heart skipped a beat again. He looked at their backs and wondered how things had turned out like this.

As soon as Fang Ke went out, Su Yao ran up to him urgently, staring at him with red eyes.

"What did you do to Ye Fan? You will regret this!"

Fang Ke laughed so hard that it made people feel cold, and whispered in Su Yao's ear.

"We've killed Fang Yefan. If you don't go in and collect his body, you'll be the one who regrets it."

Su Yao's feet softened, and she leaned against the wall, pointing at Fang Ke and trembling, "You...you...you lunatic..."

Fang Ke raised his head and looked down at her, "Are you satisfied? Finding someone to help you vent your anger, isn't this the result you want? Be prepared next time and provoke me again, otherwise you will die miserably. This is my advice to you."

Su Yao bit her lip, completely angry and unable to utter a word, and watched Fang Ke and his group walk away in a swagger.

She clenched her palms tightly, and when she could no longer see Fang Ke, she suddenly let out a strange cry of venting.