Chapter 1799 Guiding Luo Niu Niu

Seeing her daughter's surprised and puzzled expression, Chen's mother smiled and said, "Feifei, get in the car, I'll explain to you later when I'm in the car."

"Miss, please, I will carry your luggage for you." The young man respectfully took the luggage and put it in the car, then opened the car door and asked the two "masters" to get on the car. Finally, under the attention of the people around him, the luxury car roared away and merged into the rolling traffic on the street.

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At the same time, at a base in Yanjing, the plane landing site.

A plane transporting wounded and related personnel from the border landed here. Luo Xiaoyong and the injured soldiers involved in the encirclement and suppression of the Buddha's forces were transported back to the country for treatment today.

The hero returned and won flowers, applause and praise from the leaders.

When Luo Xiaoyong was carried off the plane, he was surprised to see two familiar people, her teacher Liang Zhengwu, and political commissar Gao Anliang.

The two big men came forward with flowers in their hands and smiled.

"Niu Niu, it's a good thing. They are flowers with beauty. My teacher is flowers with heroes. I will give it to you." Liang Zhengwu sent a large bouquet of flowers to Luo Xiaoyong.

Luo Xiaoyong took the flowers and was grateful: "Teacher, thank you. Political Commissar, thank you!"

"Little Luo, it's not easy to come back." Gao Anliang sighed: "It's good to come back, it's good to come back."

"Hey, do you see, she is Luo Xiaoyong, he stabbed Tianlang." At this time, someone around him muttered in a low voice.

"It's her? She has caused Tianlang to be so bad. When we blackheads heard the news, the people who never cried were crying."

"This woman is really…."

"What are you talking about here? You haven't left yet. Do you want to write a review?"

"Yes, captain, go right now."

The person who was talking left, but the eyes that came over were full of resentment and coldness.

Not only the group of people just now, but also the people who walked past behind him, the eyes of the crowd were also cold, which made Liang Zhengwu and Gao Anliang very embarrassed.

The smile on Luo Xiaoyong's face disappeared, replaced by the "color" of pain. The flowers in his hand slid from his hand and fell to the ground.

Liang Zhengwu hurriedly picked it up: "Niu Niu, don't worry about them. You will always be the best student in the teacher's heart, the pride of the teacher, and the hero of the people. Is it, Lao Gao?"

"Uh..." Gao Anliang forced a smile: "Yes, let's take Xiao Luo to the hospital as soon as possible."

"Yes, go to the hospital." Liang Zhengwu reacted.

The superiors attached great importance to these returned heroes and arranged the best public-paid hospital treatment for them.

Luo Xiaoyong was seriously injured and his body was covered with bullet holes. Fortunately, he was not a vital point and was not in danger of life.

After being admitted to the hospital and all the procedures were completed, Liang Zhengwu and Gao Anliang felt that it was almost the same and it was time to leave.

"Niu Niu, you can treat your injuries well. If you have time, the teacher and the political commissar will come to see you again." Liang Zhengwu instructed.

"Teacher, political commissar, how is Yu Fei? I, I am a sinner." Luo Xiaoyong's eyes turned red and tears burst out from his eyes.

"This is fine, why are you crying?" Liang Zhengwu hurriedly brought a tissue and handed it over: "Wipe quickly."

Luo Xiaoyong took the tissue, not only did not wipe the tears, but instead covered his face and cried: "I am a sinner, I am a sinner. Teacher, I am not worthy of being this hero, I am not worthy of being."

"Niu Niu, how could you think so? Didn't you say that? You are the best student in the teacher's heart, the hero in the teacher's heart, and the hero in the political commissar." Liang Zhengwu pulled Gao Anliang's sleeve beside him: "Political Commissar, do you think so."

"Uh, yes." Gao Anliang followed up with a wry smile in his heart: "Little Luo, we all know about you. Although you made a mistake, you can't blame you. You are controlled by others, that's not your intention."

"That's right, you couldn't help yourself at that time." Liang Zhengwu immediately agreed: "The superiors also know your situation. They all said that they would not pursue the mistakes you made, but only remember your merits. If you want to make mistakes, they were all done by the scumbags of Buddha and Satan's hands, and they had nothing to do with you."

"You killed Satan's hand with your own hands and eliminated this scum. This is a great contribution to the people of the world. You are not a hero, who is a hero?"

"Teacher, but no matter what, some of our comrades died in my hands. Also, Yu Fei was indeed stabbed by me, wuwu..." When she mentioned Yu Fei, she cried even more sadly.

"This, Niu Niu, it's not your intention." Liang Zhengwu's forehead was sweating, and he couldn't coax the girl, either.

The political commissar Gao Anliang is engaged in ideological work, but why doesn’t he speak anymore?

"Political Commissar, please persuade me." Liang Zhengwu said with a dark face.

"I..." Gao Anliang sighed in his heart. If it were the past, he would naturally persuade him, but Yu Fei's life and death are uncertain now. This is all caused by Luo Xiaoyong. To a certain extent, Luo Xiaoyong is the murderer.

Although he knew very well that this matter had nothing to do with Luo Xiaoyong, he was really a little...

That feeling is indescribable. More or less, he had a little prejudice towards Luo Xiaoyong.

No matter how prejudice is, a big shot like him will not be influenced by personal emotions.

"Little Luo, don't think too much. As your teacher said, this has nothing to do with you. Everything is the sin of the hands of Buddha and Satan." Gao Anliang advised: "You were controlled by the medicine and lost your memory. In essence, you were not the real you at that time, and the actions you performed could not be counted on you..."

Then, Gao Anliang used his abilities to carry out nearly ten minutes of ideological work on Luo Xiaoyong, which gradually calmed down.

Luo Xiaoyong wiped away his tears, raised his eyes that were red from crying, and looked at the two big bosses pitifully.

"Teacher, political commissar, thank you for your guidance. I just want to know how Yu Fei is doing now."

"Yu Fei..." Gao Anliang was about to speak, but his words were snatched away.

"Yu Fei is getting better." Liang Zhengwu rushed to answer: "You should know that boy's life is tough. He is now treated at Al Ace Hospital, which is the best hospital, with the world's top experts and skills, and is a hundred times better than your treatment conditions. It's a matter of time before and after recovery."

Listening to Lao Liang's nonsense, Gao Anliang's face turned black.

But in this case, he was not easy to expose it, so he could only shut up and stop talking.

After hearing Liang Zhengwu's words, Luo Xiaoyong felt relieved: "That's good. If he has something to do, I will not want to live anymore."

"You kid, you say these disgusting words." Liang Zhengwu glared and deliberately looked stern: "Everyone said it's better to die than to live. Without Yu Fei, you'll be alive."

"Listen, there is no one in this world who will still be revolved, and no one can do without anyone. Recover your injuries well, don't think too much. Heal the injuries first."

Liang Zhengwu said this, to Yu Fei, the old guy is quite heartless.
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