Yan Murong is idle, it doesn't mean that others are also idle.

Early in the morning, Chang Xiaopeng clamored to be discharged from the hospital, but he didn't listen to anyone's persuasion, so he made up his mind to be discharged.

"Xiaopeng, the doctor said that you have internal injuries, you tell your mother, what happened yesterday?" Huang Meilan looked at her son with a worried look and asked. "Listen to Ning Kun's child, did you fight with someone?"

"I'm fine." Chang Xiaopeng said. "It's just a normal fight, injuries are inevitable, and I'm not a big injury, so I won't delay my activities."

"How can that work?" Huang Meilan looked worried and said discussed. "Why don't we transfer to the hospital, let your dad say hello, and go to the General Hospital of the Military Region for another inspection?"

"Mom, I said I was fine." Chang Xiaopeng said helplessly.

Still hospitalized? What are you kidding, I don't know when the damn medicine will attack, if I stay any longer, the injury will be healed, and my life will be gone.

"Why are you so disobedient, kid?" Huang Meilan sighed and said.

As he was talking, there was a sound of leather shoes hitting the ground outside, and after a while, the door of the ward was pushed open, and a middle-aged man in his fifties wearing a military uniform walked in.

The man's appearance is very masculine, with a Chinese face, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, at a glance, he knew that he was a handsome guy when he was young, with a straight waist, a serious face, and a golden bean on his shoulder, which made people know that this man had an extraordinary status at a glance.

This man is Chang Xiaopeng's father, the leader of the military region, Chang Pozhi.

Although Huang Meilan is also over fifty years old, her figure is extremely perfect, and she is not neglected at all by those young girls in their twenties.

The man is masculine and handsome, and the woman is beautiful and beautiful, many people can't figure out why their parents' genes are so good, how they gave birth to such a crooked son - if they hadn't personally watched Chang Xiaopeng be born and raised, it is estimated that the old couple would wonder if this is their biological son.

From a genetic point of view, this probability is really low and terrifying, even lower than the probability of winning a lottery ticket with a jackpot of 100 million yuan.

But as the old saying goes, a dog is not poor, and a mother is not ugly. How to say that Chang Xiaopeng is also the meat that fell out of her body, and Huang Meilan has no reason to dislike it. Not only did she not dislike it, but she was also afraid that Chang Xiaopeng would have low self-esteem, and she was even more accustomed to him in life - if Chang Pozhi didn't agree, she would have sent her son abroad for plastic surgery.

But fortunately, Chang Xiaopeng also reassured her, she had good academic performance since she was a child, practiced kung fu, and won two championships, but she looked like this, Huang Meilan was really worried about what he would do if he couldn't marry his daughter-in-law.

Although the tastes of girls nowadays are quite heavy, they will not be so heavy as to eat salt and not drink water.

But after thinking about it, she was relieved - there was no shortage of money in the family, even if she used the money, she would have to smash a daughter-in-law for her son. You can't die one by one, and you can smash a woman who is willing to marry by smashing it one by one.

"Discharge?" Chang Pozhi looked at Chang Xiaopeng, who was already neatly dressed, and asked expressionlessly.

"Well, discharge." Chang Xiaopeng nodded, knowing that he would definitely ask the reason, so he said simply. "Originally, it wasn't a big deal, but I just had a little discussion with others - practicing martial arts, there will definitely be a bump."

"Who is it?" Chang Pozhi didn't listen to Chang Xiaopeng's explanation, but asked rhetorically.

"It's just a friend." Chang Xiaopeng said. "Don't worry, it's not what you think."

"Who is it?" Chang Pozhi continued to ask.

"Yan Murong." Chang Xiaopeng said helplessly.

He knows his Lao Tzu's temper, and he won't give up if he doesn't figure things out, even if he wants to hide it, he can only hide it for a while, and with his ability to break it, he only needs to make a phone call to know it clearly, so he simply said it.

"Yan Murong?" Chang Pozhi's brows furrowed. "Old Yan's grandson?"

"Yes--otherwise, Quan Yanjing can enter the Capital Club, and how many people can be surnamed Yan?"

Saying that, Chang Xiaopeng smiled bitterly in his heart, thinking, dear father, don't ask, even if you ask again, I can't say too much, even if I tell you what happened last night? Since they can come, they must have arranged everything. And there is also a world-ranked killer by his side, and he will not leave any trace for you, in case I say that you will run to fight with others again, do you want my little life? Do you still want to hold your grandson?

"Reason." Chang Pozhi asked calmly, without any expression on his face, and his speech was as simple and direct as ever.

"It's just a normal exchange." Chang Xiaopeng said perfunctorily. "It's not that you don't know my character, what's the benefit of me lying to you?"

Chang Pozhi didn't speak, just stared at Chang Xiaopeng's eyes, trying to see from his eyes whether he was lying, and Chang Xiaopeng also raised his head and looked at Chang Pozhi, his eyes were still bright and there was no change.

After looking at each other for a while, Chang Pozhi nodded and said. "It's okay, there's a lot to do during this time, be honest."

"I know." Chang Xiaopeng nodded.

"Hmm." Chang Pozhi also nodded. "Since it's okay, don't stay in the hospital, go home and rest."

Hearing Chang Pozhi's agreement, Chang Xiaopeng breathed a sigh of relief and finally sent it away. Otherwise, with his Lao Tzu's character, he would definitely be tied up and taken to the general courtyard of the military region, and then he would be arranged for the soldiers of the previous squad to stand guard -- at that time, he would really be a complete tragedy.

As he was talking, there was a knock at the door, and then, a soldier pushed the door, saluted Chang Pozhi, and said. "Report to the chief, there's a nurse coming in, saying it's delivering medicine."

"Let her in." Chang Pozhi waved his hand, and the little soldier hurriedly walked out, and after a while, a woman wearing a snow-white nurse's uniform and a nurse's hat walked in with a tray.

Seeing the woman coming in, Chang Xiaopeng shrank violently, and subconsciously took a step back.

This nurse pretending to be none other than the woman who made him sweat all over, the killer who ranked third in the world, Little Snake.

"Mr. Chang, this is your medicine." The little snake's eyes did not stay on Chang Pozhi's body, but smiled and picked up a packet of medicine from the tray and handed it to Chang Xiaopeng, saying. "You are going to be discharged from the hospital, but your body is not yet well, and there is still a small part of bruising, this medicine is to help you get rid of blood stasis, take two tablets a month, one tablet every half a month."

"Okay, thank you." Hearing that he was here to deliver the medicine, Chang Xiaopeng breathed a sigh of relief, took the medicine from the little snake's hand, and quickly put it away close to him, for fear of losing it.