You are harder than AK

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Han Ran was angry again.

Liang Liang didn't discuss retirement with him at all. He made a decision privately and asked the operation to issue an external statement. He was still kept in the dark until the news exploded on the Internet.

The hospital did not allow too many people to accompany Zhou Zhou, so only Green and Mi Xiu were left there to guard Zhou Zhou.

In the hotel room, Han Ran sat on the sofa sulking, feeling irritable, couldn't help but took a cigarette and put it in his mouth, and considering that Liang Liang didn't like the smell of smoke, he put down the lighter in his hand, didn't light it, just biting to taste tasted.

"Retirement is such a big deal, why didn't you discuss it with me?" He asked indifferently, there were turbulent waves hidden under the calm surface.

Liang Liang knew he was in the wrong, sat down beside him, and said softly, "Retirement is a matter of time, my hands are no longer suitable for playing professionally, and it is my responsibility to announce this on the cusp of the storm, shift the focus, and reduce the pressure on the team. It's the last thing I can do for the team."

"So you plan to bear all this alone?" Han Ran asked.

He didn't speak.

Han Ran lowered his eyes slightly, sighed softly, and said leisurely, "Brother, do you remember that you still have a boyfriend? You don't have to carry everything by yourself, I can accompany you."

"I remember." Liang Liang nodded obediently.

In fact, he wasn't quite used to this boyfriend because of his memory confusion, but his presence was too strong to be ignored.

He rubbed against Han Ran, held his hand, and said seriously, "I promise, this is the last time, and I won't hide it from you again."

Han Ran took a deep look at him and sighed helplessly. His trust in him was almost zero.

He is always like this, making promises easily, trusting him again and again, and being disappointed again and again, but next time, he will still choose to believe and have expectations, maybe he will do what he says.

"I'll quit with you." Han Ran calmly made a decision.

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"No!" Liang Liang stood up suddenly, and persuaded in a deep voice, "Don't be self-willed, you are very suitable for playing professionally, TTF also needs you, and this is your dream, we haven't won the world championship yet, don't you Be sentimental, and you'll regret it later."

"Without you, what's the point of me winning the championship?" Han Ran looked at him deeply, his eyes aggrieved, like a wounded beast.

He pulled the man over, sat on his lap, buried his face in his neck, and muttered in a low voice, "It's not my dream to be the champion, but you are. I don't want anything but you."

"Then you shouldn't quit," Liang Liang hugged his head, stroked his soft hair, and persuaded him gently, "Career is our common pursuit, but I can't reach the end. You have to carry on with my share, keep working hard, and don’t let me have any regrets.”

"I don't want to be alone." He said sullenly.

"You are not alone, all TTF team members will be here," Liang Liang said, "And I will always be with you, but in a different way, I am also the leader of the team, I will not run away, rest assured."

Han Ran looked up at him and asked, "Do I have a choice?"

Liang Liang shook his head.

He didn't speak, but closed his eyes helplessly, spit out the smoke in his mouth, pressed the man on the sofa and kissed him, venting his dissatisfaction and depression.

Suddenly someone knocked on the door, Liang Liang broke free from his arms and ran to open the door.

Standing outside the door was Xiaolan, with a troubled expression on her face, hesitating to speak.

The hotel they stayed in was arranged by the organizer. All the teams lived together, but on different floors. It was not surprising that Xiaolan could find their room.

"Xiaolan, do you need me?"

As soon as Han Ran heard her name, he immediately got up and walked over, standing behind Liang Liang, with his arms around his waist possessively.

Liang Liang was used to his hands and feet, and Xiao Lan was a little uncomfortable, her eyes could not help falling on the arm around his waist.

"Is there something wrong?" Han Ran asked impatiently in a cold tone.

Liang Liang frowned, turned his elbow back, clicked his tongue, and reprimanded softly, "Don't be so aggressive with girls."

Han Ran kept a straight face, and twitched the corners of his mouth in a half-smile, his smile was very stiff.

Xiaolan lowered her head in embarrassment, hesitated for a long time, took out a note from her bag and handed it to him, with a string of phone numbers written on it.

Holding the note, Liang Liang froze on the spot and asked, "What is this?"

Xiaolan looked around, pushed the door and walked in, closed the door, and whispered to them, "I found this from Josi's cell phone secretly. I heard him call this number a few days before the game. , I mentioned a car accident or something, it was too far away, I didn't hear it clearly, I suspected that it was related to Zhou Zhou's car accident, at that time I just thought it was his friend who had a car accident, I never thought it would be Zhou Zhou's death."

It wasn't until the night of Zhou Zhou's car accident that they met in the corridor and heard what Josie said to Liang Liang that Xiaolan connected everything. Zhou Zhou's incident might really have something to do with Jos, but she didn't evidence.

"I'm sorry," Xiaolan apologized to them, "I didn't tell you this in the first place."

She couldn't help crying softly, "If I had told you earlier and found out that something was wrong with him earlier, Zhou Zhou would have been fine."

Han Ran lowered his face.

"It's not your fault, it's all that scumbag's fault, I won't let him go." Liang Liang comforted her softly, lowered his head and whispered something in her ear.

She suddenly opened her eyes wide, looked at him with tears in her eyes, and asked uncertainly, "Is it really possible? Will it be dangerous."

"Trust me." Liang Liang patted her on the shoulder.

She bit her lower lip and nodded with difficulty.

He comforted her a few more words and sent her back to the room.

After Xiaolan left, they dialed that number.

"Hello? Who is it?" There was a man's voice on the other end of the phone. It was low, like an elderly person, and he spoke Chinese.

Liang Liang and Han Ran looked at each other, a little surprised.

In order not to startle the snake, Liang Liang made up a random sentence, "Hi sir, do you have any needs from Ping An Insurance?"

"No need, no need, go away..." The other side's tone was very impatient, and they hung up the phone cursingly.

Liang Liang held the phone, thoughtful.

"What's wrong?" Han Ran asked.

He hesitated and said, "This voice sounds familiar, but I can't remember who it is."

The confusion of memory caused him to misunderstand many people and voices, and he would have a headache if he tried hard.

"Okay, don't think about it." Han Ran hugged him and said in a low voice, "I'll find out tonight."

In the afternoon, they went to the hospital to see Zhou Zhou. He was out of danger, but he hadn't woken up for two days. The doctor said that his condition was stable and he didn't need to worry too much, but it was impossible not to worry.

After leaving the hospital, they went to the police station. The most important thing at present is to catch the murderer who hurt Zhou Zhou.

The driver who caused the accident was directly responsible for the accident. As for whether he was instigated by others and whether he had anything to do with Josi, we will not know until someone is found.

In fact, they all knew that they had something to do with Josi, and even he himself did not deny it, but there was no evidence, and no one could do anything to him.

The investigation by the police did not go smoothly. The road where the incident occurred was in a blind spot of surveillance. They checked other surveillance cameras along the way, and some photographed the license plate number of the vehicle involved in the accident, but they could not see the driver's face clearly.

They found the owner of the car based on the license plate number, but it was not the driver himself. The owner of the car said that the car keys were lost as early as two months ago, and the car was stolen. He also registered the loss with the relevant department, and the police verified it. The owner wasn't lying.

Along the driving route, the police found the vehicle involved in the accident that was discarded in an abandoned factory. The dash cam had been taken away. They collected fingerprints from the inside of the car and wanted to take it back for comparison.

The investigation is deadlocked.

They returned from the police station disappointed.

Asking for help is better than asking for yourself. The police deal with the case with evidence. Even if they suspect Josi, they can't find him. Therefore, Liang Liang and the others found a friend from the police department to help find out the location of the number Xiaolan gave. I found it.

It was located in a fringe urban area, and it took them more than an hour to arrive by car. The houses were dilapidated, and the government was re-planning. Most of the residents had moved out, and there were very few people.

They were going to call that number again and find a reason to trick people out.

"Let's take a rest first." Han Ran said to him, and ran across the road to buy water for him.

He got off the bus at the bus stop, and when Han Ran came back, he was thinking about what excuses he could use to trick people out, when he suddenly heard a familiar voice, it was the man who answered the phone that day.

A middle-aged man wearing a mask, a hat, and sunglasses in full armor passed by him. " and the like.

Liang Liang's heart was beating fast, it must be the voice, and he quietly followed.

Han Ran didn't see anyone when he came back.

He chased the man to a building that was about to be demolished. The man had been on the phone without noticing him and entered a room on the second floor.

Liang Liangshou was at the corner of the stairs, positioned Han Ranfa, and told him that he was here.

He got closer and heard that there was less movement in the room. He probably finished his phone call and knocked on the door.

"Who is it?" There was a yell from inside, clanging, clanging, clanging, as if packing things.

"Express delivery." Liang Liang said in broken Korean.

The man didn't understand and ignored him, and he knocked on the door again. He persisted, annoyed the people, opened the door angrily, and shouted, "Knock again, labor will kill you."

When the door was opened, both of them were stunned.

Liang Liang looked at the person in front of him in shock and saw his face clearly. For a moment, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, his whole body was icy cold, his face was pale, his lips were trembling, and he asked in disbelief, "Dad?"

The man was also stunned, conditioned to close the door, Liang Liang stretched out a foot and stuck the door crack.

"What are you doing?" Liang Liang asked him angrily, looking behind him, he was packing his luggage, and there were large and small bags and boxes on the ground.

"You want to run away?" he asked.

"None of your business," the man yelled, unable to close the door, he simply let him in, bent over and continued to pack his luggage, cursing, "What are you?

The blood in Liang Liang's body seemed to have froze. He clenched his trembling hands, supported the wall with all his strength, and asked through gritted teeth, "Did you do what happened to Zhou Zhou?"