Mr. Zhou’s Little Cutie

The night before the two left, Meng Yutang woke up in the middle of the night and found no one.

Can't get in touch.

She simply went out to look for it.

The night is a bit cold and quiet.

Most of them are asleep, only the training ground is still heard.

Meng Yutang walked in.

"Third Master."

Xiao Wu was holding a stick by himself, beads of sweat dripping from his forehead.

"Well, have you met Mr. Zhou?"

Xiao Wu nodded.

"Mr. Zhou said that if he saw you, he would tell you that he went to the devil's training ground."

Meng Yutang: "..."

"He told you to wait for him outside. He will come out safe and sound."

Meng Yutang's body trembled, and he let out a deep breath: "Got it."

I knew he wouldn't be obedient!

Can divorce not shock him now!

Meng Yutang felt a little blocked, not because of anger, but because of worry.

No one knew better than her where the devil's training ground was.

But once someone enters the training ground, it will be blocked, and no one can go in, only to wait for him to come out by himself.

Knowing that she couldn't change it, she walked to the exit of the devil's training ground.

He has been standing under a tree at the exit, leaning against the tree and looking at the exit with deep eyes.

Until dawn.

When Huo Yu'an and Mu Qing came to look for someone, they saw her wearing thin pajamas and a thin coat standing against a tree, staring at the exit without blinking.

The two of them paused, and instead of going forward to persuade them, they turned around and went back.

When I came back in a while, one hand was holding clothes, and the other was carrying a single sofa.

Mu Qing put the sofa under the tree.

Meng Yutang looked up at the two of them.

"You can't stand all the time, sit down and put on your clothes."

Both of them knew Meng Yutang well, and they knew that they couldn't be persuaded, so they might as well do some remedies.

Meng Yutang was quite obedient, turned around and sat down and put on the clothes Huo Yuan brought over.

As long as she waited, the two of them waited with her.

It wasn't until the afternoon of the third day that the exit door shook twice before it was suddenly opened from the inside, and a figure staggered and knelt down on the ground.

Meng Yutang was taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly went over and knelt down to support him.

Zhou Beicheng knelt on the ground on one knee, with his hands on the ground. There were bloodstains everywhere on his body, including on his face.

Meng Yutang's eyes flashed and he clenched his teeth, he raised his hand and grabbed his shoulder, trying to lift him up and take him back.

Zhou Beicheng raised his eyes to see her, and smiled with his lips, which were all pale and bloodless.

He just raised his hand to shake her hand, and immediately fell into her arms.

Meng Yutang hugged him, Huo Yu'an stepped forward and Mu Qing carried Zhou Beicheng up and brought him back.

The devil's training ground is not only a strength training, but also an endurance training. No one can fight under high intensity for three days and three nights without getting hurt.

People like Zhou Beicheng are already of high strength, he can come out within three days, and he passed out only after he came out.

After the doctor saw it, the injuries were all minor and did not hurt the vitals, but the pain would last for a few days.

...

Meng Yutang carefully wiped the blood on his body with a wet towel.

When holding his head to wipe the blood on his face, his hands froze for a moment, and the movement paused for a moment, and a tear fell between Zhou Beicheng's brows and eyes.

Just as she raised her hand to wipe it off, she suddenly held him by the wrist. The next moment, he opened his eyes and looked at her, and touched the tears between his brows and eyes with his other hand.

"I'm fine, don't cry..."