Widow Yang watched him rise to his feet, bit her lip, and reached out to grab him, shivering, "Will... will I be beaten to death?"
Fang Liyi was stunned, "No!" and went to open the door.
Seeing him emerge still disheveled, Fang Liuming's eyes were cold and dark. Fang Liuyang was full of rage and hatred.
Fang Fu, not caring that Widow Yang was still in the room, walked straight in and lit the lamp, picked up the underwear Fang Li had dropped, and looked coldly at Widow Yang, who had make-up on her face, "If this gets out or someone finds out, I will definitely make it impossible for you to stay!"
Widow Yang, seeing his threat, instantly felt a mix of hatred, annoyance, and shame, "I…" Looking at Fang Li, she began to sob softly.
Fang Liuming glanced coldly, his gaze falling on Fang Li, "If Dad likes her, why not take her home after a few days! It saves him sneaking around. If people find out, the entire family will be disgraced."
