wipe the ice and fire

Du Qingshao handed over the evidence to the leaders of the Ice Association, and released part of the chat records and the specific time of the press conference on the Internet.After the information was released, the one-sided public opinion quickly changed. Although there are still a few people who insist that the flies are not biting seamlessly, more people believe that this is his ignorant counterattack after being jealous.

There are also some students who watched and ate melons all the time took the initiative to call the club, willing to come forward to help Du Qingshao clarify and restore the truth.

In less than half a day, Du Qingshao got the draft that Ye Feihong asked the PR to write for him.

The only thing that caused everyone a headache was that the person involved, Qiu Yulin, was unwilling to attend the press conference to admit his mistakes and stop the infringement of his right of reputation.Moreover, the right of reputation belongs to a self-reported case, and he cannot be forced to come forward through a third-party force, only he voluntarily agrees.

The nth persuasion was fruitless, Ye Feihong finally put down the phone wearily, and looked at Du Qingshao who was sitting on the sofa: "I have no choice but to take the legal route. After all, you are representing the country in the competition, and your personal reputation cannot be affected." damage."

Du Qingshao nodded, thanked him and pushed the door out.On the way back to the room, I ran into Ma Jiabo who had retired and was recuperating at home. The two greeted him. Ma Jiabo patted his head and said, "Don't worry, I was injured at that time because the old injury was too serious. It has nothing to do with it." relationship. I will make this point clear later, so you don’t need to be burdened.”

"Thank you for your trouble." He politely returned, "I wish you a speedy recovery, and I'm still waiting to see you come back as a coach."

Ma Jiabo gave an affirmative answer, and the two said goodbye after a few casual words.

Everything is going on in an intense and orderly manner, and all resources are tilted towards him. There is definitely no problem in winning this public opinion war.But Du Qingshao felt a little uneasy in his heart, wandering aimlessly along the lake in the gymnasium, while taking out his mobile phone.

That's right, Luo Ming hasn't responded to the message for a day.It stands to reason that he must have overcome his psychological barrier if he confessed proactively, and there shouldn't be another situation where he deliberately didn't reply to messages, and Du Qingshao knew that his sleep quality was poor, so no matter how tired he was, he couldn't sink his head into a full day's sleep.

Where did it go?

He put down his mobile phone and stared at the lake, plunged into the dusk of the evening with all doubts, only the cool breeze responded.

Reason told him that he should go to the hotel where Luo Ming stayed.

A few hours later, a children's park in Harbin.Surrounded by children who came to play after class, piled sand, played on slides, and had a great time, no one noticed the two strange adults next to them.

"I heard that you are a student of the Portuguese Department of the Normal University. If that's the case, you shouldn't need an interpreter, right?" Luo Ming unbuttoned the bottom button of his coat, glanced at the surveillance probe obliquely above him, and sat gracefully on the rock. on the stool.

The tightly wrapped person on the opposite side was Qiu Yulin.

He didn't respond, and showed fierce eyes from the brim of his hat and mask, so angry that he could goug out the flesh.

Luo Ming saw the strangeness, and bravely met his eyes, while adjusting his breathing, trying not to let him see the flaws.

"You should know the purpose of my visit this time. Since you agreed to go to the appointment, why didn't you speak?" After waiting for a long time, Luo Ming started the conversation first.

Qiu Yulin gritted his teeth, put one hand in his pocket, and put the other hand on the table, clenched into a fist.

"It's impossible for me to prove Du Qingshao's innocence. Whatever you want, just take the legal route."

"Legal way? Now all the evidence points to your slander and insult to other people's right to reputation. Legally and rationally, you can't win." Luo Ming replied calmly, "I heard that your father owed a huge amount of foreign debt before his death. The family is still unable to repay it? So I promise you, as long as you are willing to take the initiative to admit your mistake and stop the infringement, I can help you repay this..."

"You don't need your mother to pretend to me here!" Before he finished speaking, Qiu Yulin yelled, "Do you think I will believe what you say again? What chief technical officer came to the school three days ago to ask me to sign the appraisal agreement The officer is the person you sent to fool me! I can't fucking be fooled by you again!"

He moved closer a few inches, already breaking through the safe distance between Luo Ming and the stranger, and even seemed to be able to break his neck in a second.

"Your remarks may involve infringing on the image of a public figure. It is understandable for the Internet police to intervene in the investigation. As for my people, they are just providing criminal investigation methods to restore the facts more clearly and quickly. All procedures are legal, and you voluntarily signed. Is there any problem? "

Luo Ming's palms and back were sweating slightly, and he couldn't help shivering when the wind blew.He could only force himself to calm down, clear his mind and use the shortest time to kill with one blow.

After a moment of silence, he emphasized his tone: "Mr. Qiu, you should be clear: you are not qualified to negotiate conditions at all, and every plan I say is to help you."

Qiu Yulin was speechless for a while, but his exposed eye sockets gradually turned red, revealing a fierce flame, he gritted his teeth and said, "I don't need your help, I just want to frame Du Qingshao. This has ruined my whole life and I don't deserve to live." High up!"

"So you two still have a personal enmity?" He started to say something routine.

"Yes, it was he who changed the trajectory of my life. Why would he, a skipper, want to compete with me when he clearly had ten recommended places? I deliberately put a cheat sheet in his drawer and provoked him to be beaten on purpose. I didn't expect that The school didn't even take the punishment to protect him!" He took off his mask, stood up and supported the stone table with both hands, and continued talking with red eyes.

"Every time the test results came out, my parents would praise him as a genius, but they never paid attention to my efforts. Later, I still didn't go to the Experimental Middle School. My parents were not reconciled and spent [-] a year's tuition to send me I was sent to a private school for six years...Later, my father failed in his business and was cheated by usury, and our family was dragged down by the money."

"I used to have a happy family. My father was the pillar of the family. My mother, husband and son, cooked delicious meals for me every day. It was all because of Du Qingshao. He ruined my life!"

Speaking of this, he rolled up his sleeves to reveal the mottled scars on his arms: "These were all beaten by my dad after he was drunk. Even if the money is clean, my parents will never come back."

Unexpectedly, this vulgar person in front of him had experienced the same pain as himself. Seeing the scars on his body, Luo Ming instantly recalled his nightmare childhood.Breathing stagnant for a moment, he breathed a sigh of relief and continued to test: "In this way, I can provide all the expenses for your family to grow old. Also, if you need to study abroad, I can help you contact Portugal..."

"Enough!" The negotiation was interrupted again, and Qiu Yulin finally rushed up and grabbed him by the collar furiously, "I have seen enough of you rich people's hypocrisy. Do you think I don't want to be free? There have been thousands of days and nights I thought about killing them and then dying together, but I couldn't do it—because I knew that the person I hated was Du Qingshao. But now my thoughts have changed, why are people all over the world helping him? Just because Is he smart enough to get everyone's protection without any trouble!?"

"You little foreigner, die for him today!"

Before he finished speaking, Luo Ming felt a chill in his right abdomen, and then he leaned over and subconsciously grabbed the opponent's hand.

But the two forces intertwined and contended, and Luo Ming didn't last long before losing the wind.Qiu Yulin's wrist was also red from being gripped, cursingly drew out the bloody knife, grabbed Luo Ming's collar and threw it on the stone table.

He didn't have time to react, he only felt a sharp pain in his abdomen when the knife was pulled out, he coughed a few times, and blood spattered from the corner of his mouth.

When he regained his composure, the tip of the knife had already landed in front of his eyes.

Luo Ming had apophobia, and when he saw the knife edge, he screamed instantly, turned his head to one side in fright, and raised his hand to clasp the opponent's wrist by feeling.

But these actions are doomed to be in vain. The injured Luo Ming has no strength to restrain the chicken, his breathing is so short of control that he has no energy to fight against him.

The knife tilted slightly, and then fell to his chest little by little.

"What are you still struggling with, go to hell with me."

"Actually, you don't have to..." / "I'll fuck your grandma's dog!"

He wanted to say one last word of persuasion, but a familiar voice came from behind him first.Within a few seconds of speaking, Du Qingshao had already sprinted up to the stone bench, propping up the table with one hand, and kicked the other side's door with a volley, kicking him to the ground.

The knife also flew a few meters away in an instant.

After Du Qingshao landed, he rushed over and pinned the person to the ground.Seeing the familiar little boy, Luo Ming finally let go of all his strength, knelt down in front of the stone bench, and coughed a few times weakly.

Blood gushed from his stomach, staining his shirt and light sweater red.Du Qingshao sat down not far away, watching the blood on his clothes spread, and the light in his eyes gradually disappeared.

"Lumi!" He wanted to help treat the wound, but the person under his leg became restless when he loosened his legs a little.Qiu Yulin looked at the scene in front of him and laughed loudly: "Du Qingshao, look after you, this person is blocking the knife for you. I want everyone who loves you to..."

"Shut up for me, dog, believe it or not, I'll kill you right away!" Du Qingshao looked at the dying little golden retriever in front of him and was about to go crazy, so he really ruthlessly covered his mouth and smothered him to the ground, "These few days Let's settle the year's account together today!"

The loud noise startled the children playing in the distance, and when they saw the bright red blood on the ground and the wrestling people, they screamed in fright.The parents rushed over to cover their eyes, and looked at the Shura field in horror.

"What are you looking at! Call an ambulance for me!" Du Qingshao yelled at the crowd, venting his anger and increasing his strength.

"Master! Are you alright!" Soon there was another sound of messy footsteps behind him, and several big foreign men in black suits ran over.The housekeeper rushed to the front, Du Qingshao hurriedly said: "Come help me hold him down! I'll take care of the young master."

Several bodyguards were ordered to hold down the culprit without saying a word.After Du Qingshao got away, he quickly rushed to the drowsy Luo Ming behind the stone bench, picked up his limp body and leaned on his shoulder.

"Teacher, I'm here, open your eyes and look at me." He patted Luo Ming's face.

The only response to him was rapid breathing.Cold sweat oozes from his forehead, his eyebrows are slightly frowned, his two thin eyebrows are knit together, and he tries to open his mouth to inhale, looking like he is dying.

Why do you look like you're having trouble breathing?Seeing that life and death were at stake, Du Qingshao panicked for a while and his mind went blank. He put his arms around his shoulder and asked, "Did you get hurt elsewhere?"

Luo Ming lifted his eyes weakly, only glanced at him, and coughed violently before he could speak.

"Ahem..." A small amount of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

When he rushed to the hotel where Luo Ming usually lived and found no one answering the door, he prepared for the worst, and rushed to the high-speed rail station to buy a ticket without saying a word.

But when he set foot on the streets of Harbin, he could only wander aimlessly.I just wanted to visit my favorite park when I was a child, but when I stepped through the door, I saw my boyfriend's bloody car.

Obviously, he just confessed successfully yesterday, and he was still thinking about where to take him to play for a few days after this matter is resolved. How could such a thing happen?Du Qingshao stared dumbfounded at everything in front of him.Even the calmest kid on the field lost his feet, hurriedly lifted up his clothes and said, "Check your wound for you, don't mind."

Unexpectedly, when he lifted his clothes, he saw more than just a bright red wound.Stitched, naturally healed, pie-shaped, strip-shaped... ugly scars spread all over his white and firm abdomen.

Du Qingshao was stunned again, tears poured up uncontrollably and blurred his vision, only his heavy breathing remained.

"It's overbreathing, it just looks scary. Keke...I can't die." Luo Ming's body fell into his arms, and he uttered a few syllables weakly, "It happens when I'm scared, I can't control my breath... ..."

"Okay, I get it. Save your energy and stop talking." Du Qingshao took off his coat and kneaded it into a ball, pressed his abdominal wound, changed a comfortable position to help him breathe, and raised his head to tell the housekeeper, "Go quickly." Get a small plastic bag from the shop across the street."

Ever since he knew about Luo Ming's condition, Du Qingshao would always pay attention to similar documents, just in case.The short answer of over-respiratory syndrome is alkalosis caused by a decrease in the concentration of carbon dioxide in the trachea due to frequent ventilation due to panic and anxiety.

Therefore, as long as the CO2 concentration of the air he inhales is increased, the symptoms can be effectively relieved.

Du Qingshao may never realize how painful this disease is, but seeing Luo Luo struggling in his arms, the desire to survive from the depths of willpower deeply shocked his heart.

Anxiety patients experience fears that ordinary people do not think about all the time. They are actually more afraid of death than anyone else, and they will not easily choose to commit suicide.

So Du Qingshao thought, maybe the little golden retriever he met on the bridge didn't want to die that way.

I just don't know how to live.

The housekeeper hurried back with a plastic bag, and Du Qingshao hurriedly instructed him to put the bag over Luo Ming's mouth and nose, and while pressing the wound to stop the bleeding, he put it next to his ear and said in half-baked French: "It's okay, the wound is not deep. .You stop talking, focus on breathing, the ambulance will come soon."

His consciousness was already on the verge of confusion, and a few familiar native language suddenly floated in, making him feel a little bit in a trance.

Du Qingshao was afraid that he would be cold, so he took off the housekeeper's clothes and put them on him, hugging him tightly.Luo Ming leaned against him in a daze, feeling the pain of tearing his abdomen, curled up into a ball uncomfortably, and called out "Maman" in a daze.

His voice was stuffy in the plastic bag, and it was difficult to hear the specific syllables clearly, but it was obvious that his breathing rate and tremors in his limbs had eased.Du Qingshao patted his back, grabbed his hand and put it to his lips and kissed: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

"Yeah." Luo Ming's shoulders leaning against him suddenly moved, and with difficulty he took out a small recording pen from his coat pocket and stuffed it into his hand, "...I figured out his complete motive, In this way, when you face the reporter tomorrow, you don’t have to say the last thing you don’t want to mention.”

The sound of the ambulance horn approaching from far away almost swallowed his voice.Du Qingshao stared at the bloody recording pen in his hand and Luo Ming's handsome and pale face under his messy hair, dumbfounded.