"It's better to recover from the injury, don't think so much." Yang Zhiqi sighed and said, "Fortunately, you are still young, and three years later, it's only twenty-four! Then..."

Speaking of this, Yang Zhiqi felt a little uncomfortable.

Last year, I was framed and lost my chance.

This time, I was injured and maliciously advanced the date, and I had no way to participate.

Next...

He has no confidence.

Meng Chaojun is clearly still on this line, and I don’t know what’s going on. He can’t fight for his own son?

Mr. Meng has already retreated. Once he retreated, his power has been reduced by half. When others saw that his son didn't work hard, he would not have tried his best to help Meng Xinian.

It can be said that over the years, Meng Xinian has really worked hard based on his own abilities.

This is not a fair environment, because there are always people who want to step on him and suppress him.

He is so outstanding and stubborn. He offended those people in the courtyard since he was a child. None of them are open-minded. Anyway, they can even step on him for the rest of their lives because of a child.

Especially the Gao family.

"The Fang family members sang against the Gao family this time, but they couldn't resist the growing trend of the Gao family. I'll see if you want to talk to your father, and see if you can find the Shangfang family. The Meng family and the Fang family join forces, and maybe they can compete in the future..."

Yang Zhiqi said a lot, but saw Meng Xinian's cold face and no expression, so he couldn't help but pause.

"Meng Xinian! Did you hear what I said? It's not a big deal if you can't participate this time..."

"No need." Meng Xinian suddenly said.

"What?"

"There is no need to join forces with the Fang family." Meng Xinian turned around while controlling the wheelchair, and said in a cold tone: "The Fang family is different from us. As for Fang Jianye, he would better not leave me again, otherwise I will be fine."

He has never been disgusted with Gao Wei and Fang Jianye since he was a child, but those two people always have to bump into him to show their presence.

"You boy..."

At this time, are you still thinking about beating Fang Jianye?

Meng Xinian said: "Send a car to take me back, lunch time is up."

Yang Zhiqi: "..."

Is it time to worry about lunch now?

"I'll eat here with me at noon! Let's talk about your injuries after eating! The cafeteria is roasted with beef today!"

"I don't even eat roasted dragon meat. Is there a wife here?" Meng Xinian's cold voice came, which made Yang Zhiqi so angry that he almost grabbed the pen holder and smashed it to the back of his head.

"Do you take it seriously? Didn't your little fiancée have not grown up yet? Is this called a wife?"

Meng Xinian paused and gritted his teeth.

This sentence hasn't grown up yet and has touched his heart.

"Even if she hasn't grown up yet, she is still my wife. Do you have any control over it?"

"You little brat, get out of here!"

Jiang Xiao also heard that Mr. Meng had finished talking about the battle for the King of Soldiers. When she heard that Meng Xinian had signed up for the competition three years ago, and the list was even cut, she didn't speak.

Jiang Songhai and Ge Liutao were also drinking golden tea next to him and listened to Mr. Meng talk about these things.

But they didn't think so much, their minds were just the thoughts of ordinary old people in the countryside.

"I won't participate this time, I will register next time," Jiang Songhai said: "It's still important to recover from injuries. I was injured in my legs in the past, so I have to take good care of them."

Ge Liutao also nodded quickly and said nervously: "Isn't this soldier king just going to fight? You can't go! What if someone kicks his leg again? Let's not participate."
Chapter completed!