My Beautiful CEO Wife

Song Huang and others looked at Yang Feng's leaving back, all looked sad.

With a sigh, "Brothers, enter the nursing home and take a good rest."

"You all know in your hearts that the young master... doesn't like to be disturbed by others at this time."

"Every one of you is injured, he will feel heartache, but he is the commander of Shura's army, and he doesn't want the soldiers to see him cry."

"He buried all the pain deeply in his heart!"

"Let's pay another military salute to the young master! This is the only thing we can do now!"

After the words fell, under the leadership of the ten generals headed by Emperor Song, more than 6000 wounded and more than 2000 intact soldiers raised their hands to salute.

Watching Yang Feng's back leave.

"Libi!"

Emperor Song put down his hands and ordered softly, "Brothers, go home!"

Everyone took the wounded into the nursing home together.

……

Yang Feng did not go far, but came to the front of the nursing home, where there was a large open space.

There is also a mound of more than 30 meters high.

Originally, this was an unfinished building, and the huge pile of soil was piled up here at the beginning, and it has not had time to dispose of it.

When Lin Ruotong was transforming the unfinished building into a nursing home, he also dealt with it simply.

Transformed into a garden inside the nursing home.

The mound had become a rockery, with steps paved with stone slabs.

There are also flowers and trees planted around, lush and lush, no longer so desolate.

Lin Ruotong's idea is very good. The wounded who live in the nursing home can come here to play and relax.

Not too boring to live in.

Yang Feng followed the stone-paved steps to the top of the rockery, where there was a small gazebo.

Not far away, there are excavators working. It seems that they are digging a deep ditch to build an artificial lake in the future.

Completely built into a garden-style nursing home.

Yang Feng is not in the mood to care about this now, the corners of his eyes are a little moist.

Just now, the different degrees of disability of those soldiers touched him a lot.

At this moment, he almost couldn't hold back the urge to take revenge on Solomon directly with a knife.

But he knew that it was not time for revenge.

Impulse is just blind stupidity and a sign of weakness.

As Mr. Lu Xun said, the real strong dare to face the bleak life and face the dripping blood!

Temporarily suppress this grief and hatred in my heart, and turn grief into strength!

Turn hatred into motivation to spur yourself.

Remind yourself all the time, don't forget the shame!

Never let this tragedy happen again!
Raising his hand to gently wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes, he reached into his pocket, wanting to smoke a cigarette to calm his mind.

Suddenly, he found that there was no cigarette in his pocket.

Only then did he rush to meet the wounded, but his cigarette case fell into the office of the nursing home.

At this moment, Dillon also followed and stood by the gazebo.

Taking out a cigarette, he offered Yang Feng one and helped him light it.

"Crying again?" Dillon also lighted one and said with a light smile.

"No, I was just blinded by the wind. Isn't there construction going on over there?" Yang Feng took a puff of cigarette and refused to admit it.

Dillon smiled, "Stop pretending, I still don't understand you."

"Those hostile forces in the past spread rumors everywhere, saying that you, the young master of Tianmen, are a cold-blooded and ruthless killing machine!"

"Never caring about the life and death of the soldiers under him, it's pure fucking shit!"

"The fighters in the Shura army all know in their hearts that under your iron-blooded surface, there is also a tender heart hidden!"

Yang Feng showed a wry smile, "This time the loss was heavy, and I bear the unshirkable responsibility!"

"If I hadn't done something to Solomon in a hurry in order to make the wedding go smoothly, the situation today wouldn't have happened!"

"One move is not considered in place, and the whole game is lost! Bloody and painful lesson!"

Looking back and summarizing, he has blamed himself more than once.

After learning about Solomon's situation, he only wanted to get rid of this evil organization before the wedding.

It is not only to eliminate harm for the people and eliminate a major hidden danger, but also to ensure that the wedding goes smoothly without accidents.

Time is too tight, too anxious to do it.

When the underground headquarters of Solomon was wiped out, it was noticed that it was not normal.

The number of scientific researchers trapped there is too small, and something is obviously wrong.

But the wedding was imminent, and there was still a week left, so he didn't think too much about it.

In the end, it was because of a negligence at that time that Solomon was given a chance to succeed in a sneak attack.

Tianmen was destroyed, and Shura's army suffered heavy losses!
He deeply regrets and blames himself!
Dillon comforted softly: "Don't burden yourself too much, it's not your fault alone."

"You are also a person, not a god. It is impossible to know everything and see everything."

"If the international community would have listened to you back then, and thoroughly investigated Solomon's whereabouts, they would definitely be uprooted."

"Those guys are all standing by, with an ugly posture that has nothing to do with themselves!"

Yang Feng shook his head. He was also heartbroken for the performance of the international community.

Call them stupid, they are indeed like stupid pigs.

But if it's really a stupid pig, it's fine. If you care about a stupid pig, you will become a stupid one yourself.

Those people are not really stupid, they just can't see through it and take the initiative to point it out.

To put it bluntly, it is for self-interest!

Dealing with Solomon will inevitably consume a lot of manpower, material and financial resources.

But after destroying Solomon, how much benefit and benefit can they get?
Too little!
Expenditure is not directly proportional to income, so they will not take the initiative to send troops to fight.

After all, there is no serious property under Solomon's name, and it is slowly developed by plundering wealth.

Don't have too many wealth resources in your hands like Tianmen.

As long as Solomon has rich oil resources or mineral resources under his name, let's see if those people in the international community will behave so stupidly.

Certainly no one needs to be encouraged. The organization headed by the Stars and Stripes has long jumped out. At the International Joint Conference, they labeled Solomon as a terrorist, or suspected that they had weapons of mass destruction. Seriously. Threats to regional security.

Or under the guise of human rights, and so on.

Anyway, as long as they are driven by interests, they can always find all kinds of high-sounding reasons to send troops to attack.

If you really can't find it, you will be charged with an unwarranted crime. Anyway, you can send troops to beat you.

Yang Feng hated the ugly faces of those international forces.

Typical evil capitalist!

A vampire chasing profit!
Never take into account the lives of civilians, let alone any global crisis.

Wait until it explodes.

Yang Feng took a puff of cigarette, calmed down a little, and said slowly: "Nurses in the nursing home, are all the staff in place?"

"Well, we've already found them. After the wounded and sick are checked in today, they can come to work tomorrow."

Dillon replied, "But old friend, that's a lot of money!"

"Xinmei Group has a lot of money now, so it's no problem to use the money to supply the nursing home. But we have to buy armaments and weapons in the next step, and we have to recruit new people..."

"I'm afraid a Xinmei Group can't stand it!"

Yang Feng nodded, "The investment in the nursing home cannot be less than a penny."

"We must not lose money, brothers! As for how much money will be short in the future, I will find a way to raise it."

After flicking the cigarette ash, "Let's go, go to Tianluo Security Company and look for Zhou Cheng."

"Our troops are distributed among him!"