Floating Clouds Blow Snow × Rising Wind Soars [Male Protagonist's Perspective] [Male Protagonist is the Original Owner] + Pure and Slightly Confused Halfway Assistant [Love You in a Thousand F...
"Are you happy?"
"I'm happy. He broke two legs and I broke one leg. How can I not be happy?"
Yue Xiangli walked to his bedside and patted his face with a folded newspaper, poking the scrapes on his face with the edges.
"Hiss! It hurts! Brother, what are you doing?" Yue Xiangchen waved away the newspaper.
"I still feel the pain."
"Han Xueyi is not a good person. You competed with him, but you ended up having to sit in a wheelchair for several months."
"It's just a broken bone, what's there to be happy about?"
"You know you can't get out of this unscathed and still take the risk. How stupid."
"Brother, you scolded me again."
"What did he do to provoke you this time?"
"He wanted to take a girl from the class back home to be his concubine. He said that if I won the competition, he would let that girl go."
Yue Xiangli said in a bland voice, "Just because he said so, we have to compete? Is your brother's title just for show?"
"If you were any stronger, he wouldn't dare to challenge you to a competition. What is your brain for if you're being led by the nose?"
"I agreed in the heat of the moment, and I can't go back on my word in front of so many people." Yue Xiangchen shrank his head when he was scolded.
"It's just regret. Why not? Is he a gentleman? Keeping a promise depends on who the other party is."
"In today's world, face is sometimes not that important."
"We're going to the barracks tomorrow."
He simply didn't have to go to school and was sent to the military camp to let Duan Huxia scold him for a few months to temper his temper.
"But brother, my leg is injured." Yue Xiangchen glared.
"Train your brain, and the military doctor will change your medicine."
"oh."
"Yue Xiangchen, this is a chaotic world. If you don't grow up, no one can protect you for the rest of your life."
"For the first seventeen years, you were far away in your hometown and I couldn't take care of you. This year, I was busy cleaning up the remnants and couldn't take care of you. Now, you are under my care."
Looking at his brother's stern eyes, Yue Xiangchen opened his mouth, then nodded his head which was confused by the scolding, "I will grow up."
His brother had always been what he wanted to be, calm and strong, brave and resourceful.
My brother's 18 years old were a legendary one. He seized power from the Lin warlords, changed the flag, and then step by step firmly controlled the three eastern provinces of Qing Dynasty. He moved into Zhencheng half a year ago.
At the age of eighteen, he had accomplished nothing.
Yue Xiangli turned and left the ward.
Uncle Zhao patted Yue Xiangchen on the shoulder and said, "Xiangchen, you are brothers, and he cares about you too."
Current affairs are chaotic, and only you can save yourself.
"I understand. I am indeed unstable." Yue Xiangchen lowered his head. "Brother was right to scold me."
Yue Xiangli went downstairs, followed by Yang Weiguo. His military uniform and cold aura made people around him retreat.
"Host, the target of the mission is ahead." Wanjiezhu reminded when we reached the corner of the first floor.
In front is the hospital's small garden, with branches of varying shades of green and magnolia buds in full bloom. Many family members are taking their patients out for a walk in the garden, and it's quite lively with both men and women.
Ning Sangyu was wearing a light purple cheongsam with dark patterns and was walking towards him, supporting a man who looked to be in his twenties and was wearing a hospital gown.
At this moment, she had a smile on her face and her voice was soft when she spoke to the man next to her. She was not as nervous as she was the previous two times they met.
If I were to describe her, it would be that she is so charming that she is as white as dust in the world.
Noticing someone was looking at her, Ning Sangyu looked over, tightened her hold on Ji Huaimin's hand slightly, and pursed her lips.
Ji Huaimin followed her gaze, the smile on his face faded, and he took Ning Sangyu to make way for the other party.
Yue withdrew his gaze from Li and left with Yang Weiguo.
As he walked by, Ning Sangyu secretly glanced at him, but she didn't expect that he was also looking at her.