Mu Yutian and Murong Yanxing were walking in front, but they didn't know that there was someone behind them who had already made up the sky of their love, hatred and affection.

But... I can only think about it for the time being.

Murong Xicheng lowered his head, looked at his injured foot silently, took a deep breath, and pushed the wheel harder. However, it was the first time he used a wheelchair. He usually saw others so smoothly, but when he used it, he felt that it was more complicated than driving a motor vehicle, and it was always easy to get in the right direction.

"Hey hey!! I am a patient, just push the wheels by myself, you won't wait for me!" Murong Xicheng shouted dissatisfiedly, still rolling the wheels forward.

"Wait for him!" Mu Yutian held Murong Yanxing's palm. Seeing that Murong Xicheng was indeed a little far away from them, she couldn't help but say this, but she was also a little afraid that Murong Yanxing would be unhappy if she said this.

But this time Murong Yanxing didn't say anything, but instead stopped following Mu Yutian and looked in Murong Xicheng's direction, "If he could remember the lesson if he was beaten, he wouldn't call Murong Xicheng."

Mu Yutian looked at Murong Yanxing curiously.

"Do you think a mature person will just run away from marriage, and then he will not go home for several months as soon as he runs away? He will come back only after he has no money." Murong Yanxing's tone was hard to show helplessness, "So, whether it is his parents or even himself, he has given up on himself, and he thinks it's better to be a tyrant young master."

The Murong family's education was too extreme and was the most harsh to him. The youngest son was letting go, while the eldest was trying his best to give the best, but he was just constantly making up for it.

"Do you still think he is still saved?" Mu Yutian blinked curiously and began to guess what Murong Yanxing meant.

Hearing Mu Yutian's description of Mu Rong Xicheng, Mu Rong Yanxing couldn't help but chuckled, but didn't say anything, just touched Mu Yutian's head with his hand.

The two of them didn't move forward much, and Murong Xicheng quickly caught up with him.

"Hey, what are you talking about?" Isn't you talking bad about him?

"Discuss how to cure your brain derangement." Murong Yanxing threw a sentence lightly.

"I thought, maybe putting the Third Young Master into your military camp and hone it well, it should be fine." Mu Yutian made a sudden expression.

"Ah...I don't want it!" Murong Xicheng, "No, I'm not crazy!"

"I think this method can be considered." Murong Yanxing ignored Murong Xicheng's words and nodded, "If it really doesn't work, just put it in the third battalion first... However, even if it is the third battalion, the training intensity may not be lower than that of other barracks."

Mu Yutian couldn't help laughing when she heard Murong Yanxing's words.

"What is the third battalion...?" Murong Xicheng leaned over curiously.

"Female Barracks." Mu Yutian added, suddenly remembering something, shook her head at Murong Yanxing, "I don't think it's possible. People who see countless people like the Third Young Master... are put into the female barracks, it's hard to protect..."

"That probably won't be. My soldiers have high vision and are not worthy of any treacherous."

"You guys are enough! Is it that interesting to mock me?" Murong Xicheng saw that the two of them seemed to have a good relationship, singing and hitting him, and was both jealous and angry. He turned his back to the two people who joined forces, and squatted outside the door alone waiting for Murong Jinyuan's car.
Chapter completed!