There was no ginger soup to warm you up, no gentle breeze or drizzle, only blame.

Regardless of whether Fang Liancheng is a man or not, she should act like a man, standing tall and upright, and living a good life.

Fang Liancheng had someone prepare thorns, and then returned to his room. Xiaoyu's eyes were filled with tears as he brought her ginger tea.

"Miss, drink this ginger tea and then take a hot bath."

Xiaoyu looked at Fang Liancheng and knew that her identity had been discovered. She was both happy and sad. On the one hand, she hoped that she could be a girl and that she could live openly and honestly in the future. On the other hand, she felt that she would have to work even harder.

"Little Fish is still the best."

Fang Liancheng took the cup of ginger tea and drank it.

"Miss, go take another hot bath to get rid of the chill!"

Seeing that she was about to leave, Xiaoyuer could tell that her mistress's hair was still wet.

"It's okay, I'll go out and take care of something first, then I'll take a bath when I get back."

Fang Liancheng placed the teacup he was holding on the table.

She then walked out again, her expression cold.

"Miss--"

When Xiaoyu chased after him, Fang Liancheng was already gone.

"Hey--"

Xiaoyu let out a long sigh, looking at Fang Liancheng's retreating figure with a sense of sorrow.

Fang Liancheng carried the thorns on his back. It was summer, and his clothes were very thin. The thorns quickly pierced his skin, and blood seeped out.

Fang Liancheng felt excruciating pain with every step he took.

She didn't use any tools; she walked to Le's house on her own.

Although it was night, there were still many people watching the commotion, following Fang Liancheng all the way to the Le family's house.

When Fang Liancheng was dressed as a man, he made his eyebrows particularly thick. Now that he has washed away the makeup, and with this look of him covered in thorns, he looks very pitiful.

"Fang Jialiancheng has come to admit his mistake and hopes to be forgiven."

Fang Liancheng stood in front of the Le family's door, shouted, and knelt on the ground.

The news that Fang Liancheng was kneeling in front of the door with thorns on his back quickly reached the ears of the Le family.

The Le family was so angry they were about to vomit blood. It has to be said that Fang Liancheng was really cunning, knowing how to use other people's pity as a tool.

The Le family has been fooled for three years. They don't even know how much business they gave to the Fang family. The Fang family is so despicable and shameless that they could come up with such a thing as marriage fraud. It's shameful to even think about it.

Now, kneel down in front of the door, and is that the end of the matter?

Of course it can't end! The Le family wouldn't agree to it either.

No one from the Le family went out. Fang Liancheng just knelt in front of the door, his body swaying.

"If Fang Liancheng alone is useless, then add this old bone of mine!"

With someone helping her up, Old Mrs. Fang also knelt down in front of the Le family's door.

After Grandma Fang knelt down, the people around her also became angry.

Looking at Fang Liancheng and his mother kneeling here, one can't help but feel that the Fang family is actually quite pitiful.

At this moment, the men in black walking on the road also stopped and watched the farce unfolding before them.

“My Fang family is already a laughing stock in Yongzhou City, so I’m not afraid of people looking down on me anymore… I don’t want to lie to people. When I’m lying, I feel terrible inside. If I could, I wouldn’t want this to happen…”

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