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Li Xiao'e took Fang Qing's hand, and with her other hand, she took off the photo frame from her arms and threw it aside, with an unstoppable smile on her face.

"You won't suffer any loss if you marry. The Ma family is a big family. Besides, the man named Ma is also a short-lived ghost. He may not have been alive for a few days. Maybe he will die just after you marry him. When you see it, you can still marry, and you can still collect a sum of money."

"You also know the situation of our family. If your brother can't find a wife by then and can't continue the family lineage of your old Fang family, what shame will your bastard dad and I have to go see his parents?"

Fang Qing snorted coldly, "Whether you have the nerve to see them or not is your business."

She straightened up and pulled her hand back, wiping the tears on her face, "After this incident, no matter whether he dies or not, there will be no relationship between us anymore, and the mother-daughter relationship between us will be cut off."

Another loud slap fell on Fang Qing's face. Fang Qing's thin face suddenly became red and swollen, and five finger prints were imprinted on his face like a branding iron.

"What do you mean?"

Li Xiao'e roared angrily: "You have grown up and your wings have hardened. You don't want to recognize this family anymore, do you?"

"Don't talk about this time, even if this happens next time, you have to obey me!"

Li Xiao'e snorted and left, locking the door behind her.

In the room, Fang Qing sat on the floor holding a photo album, his eyes dull, only tears falling on the photo frame drop by drop.

Not long after, there was a sound from outside, and then the door was closed

The clothes and shoes were very familiar to Gu Yuan. They were the two items he found.

"Get dressed, the Ma family will pick you up in the evening." Li Xiao'e said coldly, without even looking at Fang Qing, as if Fang Qing was not his daughter, but just a stranger.

In other words, it is a tool that can make money.

Fang Qing had a cold expression as he picked up his clothes and shoes and put them on.

Although he was wearing a uniform, there was no happiness on Fang Qing's face. On the contrary, it was indifference and resentment.

After about a few minutes, gongs and drums rang loudly, and there was noise from the crowd. It was obvious that the Ma family had come to pick up Fang Qing.

In the past few minutes, Fang Qing was wearing red clothes, holding a photo frame in his hands and sobbing quietly.

The person holding the quilt outside raised his hand but stopped in mid-air.

Then he scolded: "You lose money, come with me quickly, don't keep the Ma family waiting."

With that said, Li Xiao'e grabbed Fang Qing's arm and pulled him up, then threw the photo frame in his hand to the ground.

The photo frame suddenly cracked numerous gaps, and the glass on the surface shattered into several pieces.

Only then did Gu Yuan understand why the photo frame he saw in Fang Qing's room was cracked. It turned out that Li Xiao'e had dropped it.

On the way, Li Xiaoe put a red hijab on Fang Qing's head.

There was already a long queue outside the door, and countless people crowded at the door and looked in. They also wanted to see what the bride looked like, even if they were from the same village.

"Be good to me. If you dare to embarrass me here, I will never let you see anyone named Gu." Li Xiao'e gritted her teeth and said in Fang Qing's ear, but there was an excited smile on her face.

In the crowd, the groom could not be seen.

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