As soon as they met, Zhuo Yang and Cheng Hao hugged each other. Then, Cheng Hao buried his head in Zhuo Yang's arms and began to sobb.

I haven't seen you for three years, and before I can say hello or greetings, Cheng Hao started crying. Zhuo Yang gently held him in front of his chest, without comforting or persuading him, just letting him cry like this

.

Cheng Hao gradually turned from sob to crying, even a little hysterical. Zhuo Yang still hugged him like this, silently.

After three years of undercover in the tiger's den, Cheng Hao was under tremendous mental pressure. He did not dare to contact relatives and friends at will, did not dare to reveal any flaws, and even dared to speak in his dreams, but he did not shed tears in these three years. During the days of his deathly escape, he was killed by the death of his escape.

Cheng Hao did not cry. When he was chased and fell into a desperate situation, he still did not cry.

When Cheng Hao saw his elderly parents, he still didn't cry. He pretended to be confident and relaxed. When he saw his fiancée Zhao Xue, he didn't cry, saying that everything was under control.

But when he saw Zhuo Yang, Cheng Hao could no longer suppress the sufferings of the past three years. The fright, death threats, all the fears and concerns, all the grievances and fears broke out at this moment. The seven-foot man cried.

Have a high position.

Cheng Hao has seen the light of the sky again. It has been three months since the day he was rescued by Jiushan. In these three months, the highest level finally attacked heavily. The Liaoning Provincial Public Security Department established a special task force, and the case was directly responsible to the department.

The major betting and counterfeiting group led by Wang Ma has been beaten up in one fell swoop, and none of the people reported by Cheng Hao's real name were arrested.

Although Cheng Hao is also involved in the case, he was exempted from prosecution because of his meritorious report and exposure. This is just a legal procedure, and everyone knows that he is a hero of Chinese football. The case is still being digged deeper, and the task force will

After continuing to work, they have already issued a military order to the ministry: not to kill the tiger, and not to withdraw the troops.

In fact, what they say is not the final word of whether to withdraw troops or not, and what the ministry says is not the final word of mind. This decision comes from the highest level.

Cheng Hao is safe, no one dares to touch him again. The case has nothing to do with him. Everything he knows is written in black and white in the long report "Black and White Football". The people in the report cannot protect themselves and are not in the report.

If a person dares not provoke him, it is equivalent to falling into the trap and not asking for help.

Although he is a hero, he is still a sensitive figure in public opinion. Cheng Hao didn't want to meet Zhuo Yang too early, and he didn't want Zhuo Yang to have any connection with these things. Cheng Hao wanted to wait until the situation was completely calm before reunion.

However, Zhuo Yang said: "Since you treat me as a friend, don't look down on me so much. If you can sacrifice your life, what else can I worry about?"

Cheng Hao knew that Zhuo Yang wanted to use his identity to publicly protect him, and blatantly declared to some people: Cheng Hao is mine!

Cheng Hao knew Zhuo Yang's temper and his ability. It would be useless if he didn't agree. Zhuo Yang had ten thousand ways to achieve his goal.

It took Cheng Hao three years to almost lose his life, and Lao Mu almost lost it because of this. Jiushan killed so many people. If Zhuo Yang went to dodge, it would not be him.

.

"What are your plans below?"

After Cheng Hao cried enough, he vented all the suppressed emotions over the past three years, and Zhuo Yang and him started the topic with tea instead of wine.

"I don't know anything else, I can only continue to play with my pen. And I'm so famous now that I should write something very cheap." The gloom between Cheng Hao's eyebrows and eyes were swept away, and the laughter and scolding three years ago was blown away.

The gold medal writer of the heart officially returns.

"Return to the Sports Weekly?"

"I won't go back, staying in a unit is boring, and there are too many rules and regulations. I want to become an independent writer, and I will sell the things I write to whoever I give more money." Cheng Hao began to dance. "I want to save some betrothal gifts for myself."

The money, Zhao Xue is making a big deal now, so she won’t be despised by the fact that she has some goods.”

"Hahahaha..." The two of them laughed together.

Zhao Xue has followed Li Xiaoqing for many years and has made great contributions to Xiaoqing's career. Now she is the executive director of ec technology and her net worth has long exceeded one billion.

Zhuo Yang smiled and shook his head. He might not make as much money as Zhao Xue in his life, let alone Li Xiaoqing. The girl who flirted with him in Hannover has now been on the Forbes Chinese Rich List.

"Come and be my royal journalist."

"Of course, the fucking thing is there to ask?" Cheng Hao widened his eyes: "How stupid it would be if I didn't take over your big fish! Zhuo Yang, you can't get rid of me in your life."

"Ah hahaha..." I burst into laughter again.

In the laughter, Cheng Hao raised his head and murmured: "I am such a god in Hanover! I will not live enough in my life."

The sky gradually darkened, and the lights lit up in the living room. Under the orange light, the colored lead sketch on the side wall showed a faint haze. The reed whiskers held by the barefoot girl on the painting seemed to be in the air conditioner's cold wind.

Blow and shake gently.

People in summer always feel this way. Sitting in a cool room, even though they know that it is very hot outside, it is difficult to remember how familiar heat is like.

"Cheng Hao, do you regret it?" Zhuo Yang asked him.

"I feel a little regretful when I say something in my heart." Cheng Hao did not ponder: "The pressure is too great, and it took three years to spend. How many three years does a person have in his life? If I had been following you for these three years, my fame would not be lower than now.

. What's more, I let Zhao Xue down for three years."

"Cheng Hao, are you afraid?" Zhuo Yang asked again.

"I'm very scared, I'm so scared. Especially since I escaped, I knew I had a scoundrel, but I didn't expect that the scoundrel was so big and those people had such strong energy. When I was chased, I was so scared that my whole body trembled.

When I beat me, I didn't dare to fight back at all, and I didn't even dare to cover it. Even if I was 1.8 meters tall, I still didn't dare."

"When Lao Mu and Hou San'er saved me, they fought with the criminals so fiercely, but I didn't dare to help at all, I was frightened."

"When Jiushan killed people, I felt like I saw a devil. I never thought that I would trigger a killing. At that time, I was so scared that I wanted to commit suicide. I didn't dare to look at it, and I wanted to pick my eyes."

"Are you still afraid now?"

"I'm afraid, I never want to have that kind of experience again. Even if I know I will be fine in the end, I don't want to do it again, and I don't want to pay for it any more."

"Cheng Hao, if time went back three years ago, what would you do?"

Cheng Hao pondered for a long time. "I should still do it."

"Why?"

"Fear, fear, and want to die, that's all things to come. Going back three years ago, I wouldn't think of things to come three years later."

"You...can't make sense."

"If it doesn't make sense, it doesn't make sense. Assuming it doesn't make sense, the important thing is that it has happened. Since time has never looked back, it means I'm destined to do that. Whether it's the right way or the deliberate creation, it's important

I've done it."
Chapter completed!