Cheng Haoyu looked at him with disdain, and the two of them remained in a stalemate in front of everyone.
Fang Biying, who was standing aside, was very embarrassed. She never expected that Cheng Haoyu would show no mercy to her in front of so many people.
"Alang, I'll ask you one last time, are you willing to marry my daughter?" Mr. Fang's mouth twitched slightly as he asked seriously.
Cheng Haoyu deliberately straightened his back and responded in a decisive tone: "I don't want to do it now, and I will be even less willing to do it in the future."
As soon as he finished speaking, a loud slap landed on Cheng Haoyu's face. The slap was so strong that Cheng Haoyu felt a thud on his head instantly.
"Alang, are you okay?" Fang Biying frowned slightly and spoke in a distressed tone.
Cheng Haoyu licked his red, swollen, and burning cheek with his tongue, and cast a creepy look at Mr. Fang, with a disdainful smile on his lips.
"Biying, come here." This was the first time since childhood that Mr. Fang spoke to Fang Biying in such an unquestionable tone.
"Dad, please don't hurt Alang." Fang Biying stood in front of Cheng Haoyu and cast a timid look at Fang Dangjia.
"Biying, from childhood to adulthood, I have always obeyed you and followed your lead, including this wedding between you and Alang. I have a thousand and ten thousand objections in my heart, but for you, I swallowed all my worries and dissatisfaction, brought the entire troupe, and gave you a satisfactory wedding in the shortest time possible. But Alang doesn't appreciate it at all. In that case, how can the daughter of our Fang family suffer such a great humiliation?" said the Fang family head with a serious face.
"Dad." Fang Biying shook her head gently and called out.
The head of the Fang family was really angry. This time he would not be soft-hearted because of Biying. He ordered in a tone: "Liu Si, take the young lady back to the house."
As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Si forcibly pulled Biying away.
"Ah Lang, our boss originally valued you very much, but you chose to go against me. There is a road to heaven but you don't take it, and there is no door to hell but you insist on breaking in. So don't blame our boss for being cruel and ruthless." The boss gave a serious warning and then began to issue orders: "Come here, give him a hundred blows with the stick."
As soon as the words fell, everyone immediately picked up wooden sticks to surround Cheng Haoyu, and cast a fierce look at Cheng Haoyu.
Cheng Haoyu raised his lips slightly and looked up at the sky: "It seems that I, Cheng Haoyu, will not be able to escape today. But it's okay. My life was saved by your troupe in the first place. It is only right that I return it to you now."
"Boss Fang is resorting to lynching here. Isn't he afraid of being arrested by the police?" As the voice rang out, a group of strangers suddenly broke into the theater and surrounded the people surrounding Cheng Haoyu.
Fang, the head of the family, was stunned for a moment. He looked around and sneered, "I was wondering who was behind such a big show? It turns out it's Brother Mao. A Lang is from my troupe. How can we discipline our own people? How can this be considered lynching?"
Brother Mao smiled and looked around: "I heard that your troupe is holding a wedding today, so I brought people here to show my support."
The head of the Fang family snorted coldly, "I wonder who is talking nonsense? Our troupe doesn't have any happy events to celebrate. I'm afraid Brother Mao must have heard it wrong."
"Mr. Fang, your theater is decorated with lights and is full of joy. How is it possible that nothing happy is happening?" Brother Mao asked sarcastically.
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