"Now that we know that Captain Cheng has lost his memory, we can go to the troupe openly to ask for his release. I think Brother Mao will have to step in to handle this matter for me," Huang San said in an analytical tone.
"Yes, Brother Mao has certain power in Beijing. If he goes to ask for the person, I think the troupe won't dare to refuse." Liu Yun responded from the side.
Zheng Xinyi sighed softly: "Let me think about it. If Brother Mao really comes forward, I'm sure there will be a dispute between the two sides. I'm afraid it will cause trouble for Brother Mao from now on."
"Xinyi, you haven't eaten for a day. Eat something first to fill your stomach so that you will have the strength to deal with Fang Biying." Liu Yun reminded.
"Your aunt is right, eat first." Huang San quickly responded.
After knowing the real story behind Cheng Haoyu, Zheng Xinyi's heart was finally relieved a little, and she had the energy to eat, which made Huang San and Liu Yun feel relieved.
At this moment, Fang Biying stood at Cheng Haoyu's door with the food in her hand for a while, then she adjusted her mood and knocked on the door with a smile: "Alang, it's me."
Cheng Haoyu, who was lying on the bed with a serious expression, heard a knock on the door. He came to his senses, got up and opened the door.
"Alang, how do you feel? Does your head still hurt?" Fang Biying put down the food in her hand and asked in a concerned tone.
"Much better." Cheng Haoyu responded in detail.
"That's good. Are you hungry? Come over here and eat something." Fang Biying said with a smile.
"Biying, have I really been in the opera troupe since I was a child?" Cheng Haoyu asked with a slightly questioning look.
His sudden question made Fang Biying feel a little guilty, her expression froze for a moment, but she quickly returned to normal and replied with a smile, "Of course it's true. Why are you asking this all of a sudden? Did someone tell you something?"
"It's okay, just asking casually." Cheng Haoyu responded with a serious face.
Fang Biying's black eyes kept rolling in the whites of her pupils. She tried to calm herself down and reached out to hold his arm. "Ah Lang, I'm sincere to you. No matter what others say to you, don't believe the rumors. Otherwise, you will be betraying my love for you."
"Got it." Cheng Haoyu patted her hand and responded with a smile: "Okay, I'm a little tired and want to sleep for a while."
"What about the food?" Fang Biying said, looking at the untouched food.
"I'm not hungry now. Let's talk about it when I'm hungry." Cheng Haoyu responded.
Fang Biying nodded slightly: "Okay then! You have a good rest, I'll be leaving first."
Walking out of Haoyu's room, Fang Biying frowned slightly, her face solemn. She didn't know whether she was too suspicious or it was true. She always felt that after Alang met that woman, he became a little weird, a little cold towards her, and even began to question what she said. In the past, Alang always believed in her and never spoke to her in that questioning tone.
"Daughter." The sudden voice startled Fang Biying. Seeing her frightened face, Fang Dangjia was also stunned: "Biying, what's wrong with you?"
"Dad, you scared me to death. I was just thinking about something." Fang Biying said, patting her chest.
"Are you still thinking about Alang?" Mr. Fang saw through her thoughts and asked.
"Dad, I want to marry Alang as soon as possible." Fang Biying suddenly proposed.
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