The military wife is pregnant and the tycoon, who has no heir, spoils her rotten.

Chapter 182 If you're a piece of trash, just leave. Don't embarrass yourself.
"Thank you, Principal Cai. I'll bring it over later." Lu Beiting looked at Cai Yong'an with indifferent eyes.

"Oh, okay, here's the key and this school pass. Please feel free to ask if you need anything, Ms. Xia."

Xia Zhi gratefully accepted it, "Okay, thank you, Principal. Then I won't trouble you any further."

Cai Yong'an nodded and left.

Lu Beiting entered the room and frowned as he looked at the bed.

This bed is a bit small.

"What's wrong?" Xia Zhi asked, puzzled, as he kept staring at the bed.

"The bed is too small."

"I have enough time to sleep peacefully. What are you doing sleeping here? Go back to your unit to sleep."

Xia Zhi blushed and glared at him.

Lu Beiting suddenly remembered that the school had holidays, and he would pick him up when the holidays came.

"Okay, I'll go back and pack my things. You guys wait here."

After returning to the family compound, Lu Beiting began to pack.

I packed some of Xia Zhi's clothes, but kept the rest for myself so she could stay with me later.

The rest of the children's food was all packed up.

After tidying up, Lu Beiting carried it outside.

"See? I told you so. He was definitely kicked out. His wife and kids didn't come back with him."

"Good riddance."

Lu Beiting stopped in his tracks as he passed by the group and heard those words.

His cold gaze swept over the group, then he chuckled and strode away.

In the dormitory of Nan'an University.

Xia Zhi looked at the man who sat still after making the bed.

"Lu Beiting, it's getting late, aren't you going home?"

Upon hearing this, Lu Beiting turned around, picked up An'an, and looked reluctant to leave.

Xia Zhi choked, "You can't sleep even if you don't leave."

Lu Beiting's eyes lit up, and he immediately took out a mat and spread it on the ground.

"It's okay, I'll sleep here and go tomorrow morning."

Lu Beiting squatted on the mat, looking at her pitifully.

"Xiaxia, I can't bear to part with you and your peace and safety."

Xia Zhi put the baby down, sighed, went over and hugged him to comfort him, saying, "It's alright, it's not like we'll never see each other again."

"What if the child poops? What if he cries? Why don't you just bear with it a little longer and stay at the military base?"

Xia Zhi's eyelids twitched. What was this all about? She wasn't a good-for-nothing.

"Ping An An is very good. I just need to change her diaper when she poops. What's the big deal?"

Upon hearing her words, Lu Beiting's expression darkened. "You don't need me anymore."

"No, no, I need you very much, but there's nothing I can do about it."

Xia Zhi hugged him and nestled affectionately in his arms.

"Once things settle down, we can see each other more often. Don't look so downcast, it doesn't look good."

As Xia Zhi spoke, she reached out and pinched Lu Beiting's cheek.

Lu Beiting kissed her hand, sighed helplessly, and pulled her into his arms.

"Yes, once things stabilize, our family will stay together, and we'll pick you up and drop you off in a car."

The two embraced each other, savoring the warmth of the moment.

Before dawn the next day, Lu Beiting packed away the mat and bedding, walked to the bedside and looked at Xia Zhi, who was fast asleep, and Ping An, who was lying in the inner bed.

"Honey, I'm going back now. Take good care of yourself."

Lu Beiting kissed Xia Zhi on the cheek, then looked at the child inside with reluctance.

The child is still young, and my wife won't let me kiss him.

"Okay, go quickly." Xia Zhi opened her eyes groggily, looked at the figure in front of her, and gave him a push.

After Lu Beiting saw that she had woken up, he bent down to ask for interest.

"Wife, I'm leaving." Lu Beiting gave her a reluctant kiss before turning and leaving. Xia Zhi licked her lips, turned over, and fell asleep again, smelling the milky scent of Ping An An.

……

On the training field, a group of people stared at the tall, imposing man who exuded a cold aura.

They couldn't help but rub their eyes.

"Damn it, who told me Lu Beiting was kicked out?"

"Damn! He only slept with someone for one night, how did he become a village chief!"

Zhang Yi and Qin Beishan were beaming with pride in the crowd, their faces radiating smugness.

Lu Beiting glanced at him coldly and hissed in a low voice, "Fan Dagang!"

"exist!"

"Is this the kind of soldier you trained?"

The group of people immediately shut up and looked at Lu Beiting above with uneasy expressions.

Fan Dagang swallowed hard. "Report, please give instructions!"

“Starting today, I will revise the training methods and conduct monthly tests. Anyone who fails to meet the standards will be fired.”

"Yes!" Fan Dagang agreed.

"Why?"

"We are not convinced!"

The following people expressed their protest.

Lu Beiting glanced down and said, "This is a military region, not a school!"

This isn't a place for you to enjoy yourself!
You may leave if you have any objections!

My soldiers don't need useless people!

Qin Beishan raised an eyebrow smugly, "If you're a piece of trash, get lost, or you'll embarrass us."

He finally got to hold his head high for once.

Zhang Yi smiled faintly, "To be honest, people like you would be eliminated in the first round in our Southern Defense Army."

Anger simmered on the faces of the group, their fists clenched, and their entire being radiated defiance.

"Even so, what makes you think you deserve to be the group leader!"

Lu Beiting glanced at them coldly, "I have no interest in telling everyone about my great achievements. I only believe in strength, but you have no strength."

After Lu Beiting finished speaking, he glanced at Fan Dagang, who understood and followed him.

"Damn, why is he a group leader?"

"What right does someone from the South Defense Force have to be our commander?"

Qin Beishan, displeased by the slanderous remarks from the crowd, wanted to step forward and argue.

Zhang Yi grabbed his hand. "Qin Beishan, the battalion commander said that we never point our fists at our compatriots."

Qin Beishan held back and withdrew his hand. If he couldn't use his hands, could he at least use his mouth?
"I've seen Zhang Yi for myself. This is the style of big cities. Instead of thinking about how to improve themselves, they're always complaining about this and that."

How old are you? Still so childish.

Even five-year-old children on our border guard posts know about prevention and that they will protect their country when they grow up.

What do they know? I'm not convinced, I'm not convinced, all they know is to open their mouths and shout.

Those who know it's a military base might mistake it for a school.

Zhang Yi's expression was serious. "I don't know, it might be related to education."

The noise instantly fell silent, and the group of people immediately lowered their heads in shame.

Loud revolutionary songs could be heard in my ears.

When Fan Dagang returned, he saw that the group of people who had been furious just moments before were now looking like quails.

I was a little surprised, but I didn't say much and started the new training.

At the end of the day, there was no more discussion or complaint in the training field; everyone was panting heavily from exhaustion.

"Oh dear, it's already failing?" Qin Beishan, with a towel around his neck, glanced at it as he passed by.

"Tsk tsk tsk, this is nothing. Back then, we patrolled 4,000 kilometers with heavy loads."

Upon hearing about the heavy load and the 4,000-kilometer journey, the group of people turned pale.