Zhuo Fei was very depressed, after returning to Suzhou alone, he locked himself in his room and stuffed all day, Hefman and Angela knocked on the door in turn, Zhuo Fei only said that he was okay but just didn't open the door. "Could the boss be sick? Is it the kind of disease that doesn't want us to know? Angela asked Huffman cautiously, but with a hint of schadenfreude in her tone.

Huffman glared at Angela very impatiently, and said, "Miss Angela, our boss has just been an adult, and the boss definitely doesn't have the unsightly illnesses you are worried about." Glared at by Huffman, Angela lowered her head a little unreasonably, but she didn't refute Huffman's words, because that was what she meant in her words just now.

"Can you two let me be quiet for a while? Go talk elsewhere. Zhuo Fei in the room screamed at this time, and Hefman and Angela immediately disappeared outside the door with a roar. Zhuo Fei was depressed, not for anything else, but for his own sloppiness and recklessness. But the more he reflected, the more depressed he became, and after thinking about it, Zhuo Fei actually found that all the things he had done after leaving Cangzhou had become useless.

Relying on his anti-heaven skills to help the people of Nanjing, the starting point of this idea is definitely good, but in fact, Zhuo Fei's strength alone is extremely limited. Fighting with the Japanese army repeatedly, Zhuo Fei has already learned the strong combat effectiveness of the Japanese army, although he was not defeated in the battle with the Japanese army, but no one can guarantee that there will be no accidents on the battlefield. There is only one person in himself, and once he is defeated on the battlefield, he will end up in death.

When he rescued Angela on the outskirts of Nano Village to block the Japanese army, the bullet fired by the Japanese sharpshooter left a deep memory for Zhuo Fei. Maybe it was God's help, the particle bullet only scratched Zhuo Fei's arm, but if the particle bullet was a little bit off at that time, maybe Zhuo Fei would have been hit by a vital part such as his head or neck. The bullet flew over his shoulder, saying that Zhuo Fei was not afraid at the time was a lie, and thinking about it afterwards, Zhuo Fei was simply restless.

No one wants to die early, as the old saying goes, it's better to die than to live, especially Zhuo Fei, who has anti-heaven skills, is not yet 20 years old, and there is still a lot of time waiting to be squandered and enjoyed. After carefully pondering everything he has done since coming to this era, Zhuo Fei sadly found that a large part of these things that he has experienced are actually useless. originally wanted to rely on the anti-heaven skills given by the light curtain to find opportunities to maximize the damage of the Japanese army, but after all, he was only one person, even if he could hit the gun, he could not resist the hundreds of thousands of invading Japanese troops.

can be said to develop his own forces and concentrate all his forces together to meet the Japanese army, but Zhuo Fei knows that he is not this material, and he is not a person who can command others at all. Besides, he has the skill of defying the sky, not to mention whether the people around him can trust him infinitely, if he is known by someone who cares, he will not have a peaceful life in the future, and this matter can only be buried deep in his heart, and it will never be possible to tell others.

Without backing, without the help of the light curtain, Zhuo Fei knew that he would probably be a result of nothing in this dangerous era. The more I thought about it, the more depressed I became, but the more depressed I became, the more I wanted to ponder, Zhuo Fei had already stepped into a strange circle at the moment. After being stuffy in the room all day, Zhuo Fei didn't figure out a result in the end, until night fell, Zhuo Fei, who suddenly felt hungry in his belly, Shi Shiran came out of the room, so that Huffman, who had been waiting anxiously all day, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Eat, eat, Huffman, get me something to eat, I'm hungry." Zhuo Fei walked past Angela, Angela, who was covered in smoke, and the little girl in her arms covered her nose together, and then looked at Zhuo Fei's room, the smoke rumbled as if the house was on fire. The guy at the inn quickly brought some food, and the hungry Zhuo Fei swallowed it heavily, and did not forget to tell the young man who delivered the meal to boil hot water for himself, and he had to take a bath after eating.

If you can't figure out the result, you don't think about it first, Zhuo Fei, who has been stuffed in the room all day, came up with a temporary solution, which is to put it aside for the time being and not think about it in advance. Zhuo Fei, who put down his burden, had a good appetite, and in Angela's contemptuous eyes, he filled three bowls of rice into his stomach in just a few minutes, if it wasn't for the guy at the inn who said that it was too late to steam rice, maybe Zhuo Fei would be able to eat two more bowls of rice. "It's a good feeling to finally have enough to eat." Zhuo Fei, who put down his job, patted his stomach with satisfaction, and Angela and Huffman, who were enjoying it very much, laughed, and they finally found out that their boss was just a child who had not fully grown up.

"Little girl, what's your name?" Zhuo Fei, who had a full stomach, set his eyes on the little girl in Angela's arms, Angela, who was motherly, had obviously dressed up this little girl carefully, which was completely different from when Zhuo Fei saw this little girl a day ago. Although the little girl's face still had a little vegetable color, and there were faint scars on her arms, when Zhuo Fei saw the little girl again, the crying child with snot and tears on his face had become so bad that even Zhuo Fei didn't dare to recognize him.

Asked by Zhuo Fei about her name, the little girl who was holding the rice bowl and trying to pick up the rice first put down the dishes and chopsticks, then took out a handkerchief and wiped her mouth, and then replied to Zhuo Fei, "My Chinese name is Feng Zhaodi, and Angela's mother said that my English name is Margaret." The little girl's answer made Zhuo Fei stunned, what is this? Why did Angela's mother and some bullshit English names come out?

Angela, who was glanced at by Zhuo Fei, didn't intend to hide it, and directly reached out and held the little girl in her arms generously, "Margaret's family has been killed by those damn Japanese soldiers, she is only four years old now, if we don't help her, a child of her age is likely to die early." So, I decided to adopt Margaret and I was going to take her back to the United States and give her the best life and education possible. ”

Looking at Angela, who seemed to be a mother, Zhuo Fei and Huffman subconsciously glanced at each other, and the two of them shook their heads in unison. It stands to reason that women at this time should be the most beautiful time, but Angela's frizzy personality makes Zhuo Fei and Huffman not think that Angela can take care of this little girl. "Well, if you want to adopt, you can raise it, but I want to remind you first that adopting a child is not only about feeding and clothing and raising her to grow up, you also have to really treat her as your family and blood relatives."

Maybe Zhuo Fei's expression was a little more serious when he spoke, and the little girl in Angela's arms subconsciously shrank her neck, turned her face and curled up her little body in Angela's arms. glared at Zhuo Fei angrily, and Angela, who reached out and patted the little girl's back, comforted softly, "Margaret, don't be afraid, don't be afraid." Angela's mother is very powerful, if someone dares to bully my Margaret, Angela's mother will teach that person a hard lesson. ”

Angela's words made Zhuo Fei and Huffman cry and laugh, maybe Angela's comfort played a role, the little girl who had been turning her back on her face finally turned her face back, and secretly looked at Zhuo Fei from the corner of her eye. The little girl's childish movements and reactions looked very cute, and while Hefman laughed, Zhuo Fei suddenly grimaced at the little girl in Angela's arms, "Boss, what should we do next?" Do you want to continue to live in Suzhou? After laughing, Huffman asked Zhuo Fei that there were several groups of routs in Suzhou City, and Huffman thought that Suzhou was no longer safe.

Zhuo Fei naturally knew Hefman's worries, although Huffman's marksmanship was not good, but among these people recruited by Hansen, Huffman's stability and analytical ability were excellent. Fighting with the Japanese army to accumulate merit points to 200 points, Zhuo Fei actually had the intention to withdraw to Nanjing, not to mention anything else, just spend money on the equipment made in Nanjing City, and it can't be spent in vain, not to mention that Zhuo Fei's intention to kill the enemy has never wavered.

The battle in Shanghai is about to come to an end, Nanjing is about to become the next flesh and blood battlefield, and Zhuo Feiyan, who still has 300 merit points left to upgrade the light curtain again, can let go of the opportunity to fish in troubled waters. Nodding slightly, Zhuo Fei replied, "Yes, Suzhou is about to be in chaos, and it is no longer appropriate for us to continue to live." Hansen and they are still in Nanjing, and we can't leave them behind, so the matter of returning to Nanjing needs to be put on the agenda. ”

"Tomorrow, Angela, you follow Huffman to buy trauma medicine in the city, I will dispose of those horses first, and then find a place to buy oil, and we will leave for Nanjing early the day after tomorrow." Zhuo Fei is the boss, everything is naturally decided by him, Hefman can't wait to go back to Nanjing immediately, Angela naturally has no reason to object, this matter is decided.

Before going to bed, Angela, who was also injured, checked Zhuo Fei's wound again, but Zhuo Fei, who was not seriously injured, said that he was lucky. "Careless, careless." When Zhuo Fei was the only one left in the room, he couldn't help but sigh. This time I came out of Suzhou to exchange fire with the Japanese army, and two of the three people were wounded, if it wasn't for the fact that I had won more than 100 merit points, otherwise this time I came to Suzhou could be regarded as a real loss-making business.

After staying in Suzhou for another day, Zhuo Fei and the others drove back to Nanjing, and there were already many more refugees along the way than when they came, and seeing the helpless eyes of the children among the refugees, Zhuo Fei could only force himself to ignore those children. At the end of the war, there were countless refugees and children like this in the war zone, and he was just a little person with no ability, and he could only pretend not to see it. The car never stopped all the way, Zhuo Fei and Huffman took turns driving, and when they saw Guanghuamen from afar, Zhuo Fei finally breathed a sigh of relief, Nanjing, I'm back.