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    There were not many games in December, so Sheng He gave many overseas players a holiday to let them go home for Christmas. It happened to be the weekend when DB left, so He Yuzheng and Qi He Jiangfang went to the airport to see him off.

    He Yuzheng, who came to Longzhou International Airport, was like a lifetime ago. The last time when the three of them were here was in December. Jiang Fang suddenly disappeared from his side. No matter how much he looked for him, he could never be found again. I broke down and cried for a long time.

    Only later did He Yuzheng know that the feeling of despair was not because he had lost a good striker candidate, but because he had fallen in love with Jiang Fang at that time.

    "I hope I don't have to go to the broadcast room to find someone today." Obviously, Qi He also thought of that day and joked.

    He Yuzheng didn't care about Qi He, and suddenly felt uncomfortable. Jiang Fang and DB's farewell over there was over, and walking back from the boarding gate, He Yuzheng raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Fang silently, suddenly Taking two steps forward, he reached out and grabbed his sleeve tightly. Jiang Fang was taken aback: "What's wrong?"

    "I'm afraid you will run again." Qi He smiled.

    Jiang's heart softened suddenly, and he pulled He Yuzheng back: "I will never run again."

    The three had a simple lunch at the airport. Jiang Fang and Qi He took off their masks for a while before being recognized by several middle-aged uncle fans. Several people surrounded Jiang Fang and Qi He who had just walked out of the restaurant, asking for their autographs. To take a group photo and talk about football, He Yuzheng silently withdrew from the encirclement. Seeing that the team surrounding the two was getting bigger and bigger, the two couldn't get out for a while. He wisely sent a message to Jiang Fang: I am in The cafe downstairs is waiting for you.

    He Yuzheng ordered a cup of steam milk and a piece of tiramisu, and while playing the game, he waited for the end of the small fan meeting for the two of them. The game was over. He Yuzheng successfully ate chicken with Gou and enough grenades. The picture of the first place was ready to be sent to Lu Yang, when a shadow suddenly fell in front of him, and someone sat opposite him.

    "It's over so soon..." He Yuzheng raised his head, the rest of the words froze in an instant, and he couldn't say it again.

    "It turns out that you killed my sister." The girl in the peaked cap in front of her curled her eyes with a smile, her tone was relaxed and lively, and she didn't seem to think that what she said was terrifying at all.

    He Yuzheng looked straight at her, his heart seemed to stop beating. At this moment, he instantly returned to the summer of nine years ago. The girl's face was exactly the same as Cui Jin's before her death, still expressive and not yet deformed.

    Even the hair that was dyed black and straightened was owned by Cui Jin.

    "I heard that I was forced to go abroad because you were sick." Cui Shu stopped smiling, and gradually lowered the corners of her mouth: "I can't go back to China for the rest of my life because you are sick? Why?"

    He Yuzheng couldn't hear what he was talking about for a long time, his eyelashes no longer trembled, like a realistic doll, he just stared at the girl's face in front of him motionless, the tip of his nose penetrated the endless rancid and sour smell. , bursts of cold sweat broke out all over her body, the girl's mouth was still moving, her expression was sometimes provocative and sometimes resentful, He Yuzheng's hand slowly reached the small fork beside the tiramisu, and then picked it up.

    "What do you want to do?!" The man who was queuing up to buy coffee had already discovered that something was wrong with the boy. Since the girl sat down, he seemed to have lost his soul, and his face was getting whiter and even bluer. He was no longer alive. His face turned pale, and then the man saw that the boy stiffly held the sharp cake fork and sent it to his neck. He immediately grabbed the boy's wrist.

    Everyone in the cafe was startled. He Yuzheng looked at the man who stopped him with a flat gaze, but he couldn't get the fork down in his hand. He slowly raised his head and sent his neck towards the fork.

    The man directly twisted He Yuzheng's hand back: "Can someone help me? Something's wrong with this kid!"

    Enthusiastic passers-by gathered around, and He Yuzheng resisted even more. He stared at Cui Shu with good eyes, and his body was violently resisting the pressure of the people around him, desperately trying to hurt himself.

    When Jiang Fang and Qi He got downstairs, the cafe was already in a mess, a certain dining table was crowded with people, and some people were shouting, "Quick hit 120!" "Is he mentally ill?! "...

    Jiang Fang and Qi He looked at each other, and immediately ran to the cafe. The two of them pushed aside the onlookers almost instantly, only to see He Yuzheng being pinned to the ground, and five or six men pressing his body and hands and feet. Not letting him move, He Yuzheng screamed and cried.

    "Get out of the way!" Jiang Fang's blood was almost cold, he pushed away the people who were holding He Yuzheng like crazy, and hugged the frightened people into his arms: "He Yuzheng, it's me , I'm Jiang Fang."

    But He Yuzheng didn't seem to hear it. He desperately wanted to escape Jiang Fang's embrace. He did everything he could, and even gave Jiang Fang two punches. Qi He quickly contacted He Yuzheng's bodyguard and driver, because there were three people. Come to see DB together, He Yuzheng felt that an accident was unlikely, so he only let the bodyguard and the driver wait in the parking lot.

    Qi He faced the onlookers and stared viciously: "Don't shoot!"

    At this moment, a frivolous female voice laughed, and only then did Qi He and Jiang Fang realize that there was still one person sitting at the center of the accident.

    Jiang Fang only glanced at the girl and his face turned ashen, and he let out an extremely disgusting voice from the depths of his throat: "Go away."

    Qi He grabbed the girl mercilessly and took her out of the cafe with one hand. At this time, He Yuzheng's bodyguards had already rushed over, and Qi He threw Cui Shu into the arms of the bodyguard: "Take it away."

    He Yuzheng was sent to the hospital within an hour. The doctor did not let anyone else into the ward, but only brought a nurse. Ren Xiaoyue and He Meng also rushed over at the first time, and once again experienced what happened two months ago, everyone was extremely skilled, but even more panic.

    He Yuzheng may slowly get better as he did two months ago, but he may never get better from now on.

    Because this time He Yuzheng saw Cui Shu with his own eyes, stared at her for three minutes, and at the third minute and one second, he picked up the fork and stabbed himself without hesitation.

    Chapter 68

    An hour and a half later, the doctor took a nurse out of the ward, and another nurse was watching over He Yuzheng in real time.

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