Kyoto Prison, with its tall iron gates, divides two worlds.

There were several heavily armed SWAT officers standing at the door, each with a serious look and standing straight.

The police car stopped at the door.

The sky was cold, the sky was cloudless, Li Huaiyu was wearing a light gray coat and silver handcuffs on his hands, he had lost a lot of weight these days, and slowly got out of the car with the support of the prison guards.

"Little Plum!"

A crisp shout.

Li Huaiyu turned around and saw his teammates outside the railing, standing in a row. Everyone came, and everyone was wearing a black and silver WD jersey.

Immediately, Feifei's eyes were red, and he scolded: "Li Huaiyu, you have a sick brain!" If you carry this kind of big thing without saying a word, Lao Tzu will not forgive you! Do you even think of us as buddies! ”

"When are you going to pay back the toilet paper money you owe to my master? There is a lot of interest in these ten years, and you can't afford to pay it back when you come back! The bridge of Shan's nose was red, rubbing his nose, and his voice was hoarse.

"Next time you dare to do something like this, I'll be the first to beat you!"

"You're sick in the brain, the Tianyu Group is destined to be destroyed, don't send you to make up for it!"

Everyone, you and I said a word, and in the end we were all choked up and speechless.

Chu Xiaoxi lowered her head, the bridge of her nose was slightly sour, and tears fell down her eyes.

Ten years, how many decades can there be in a person's life?

How many decades are left of Li Huaiyu's youth?

Li Huaiyu did not have the slightest decadence of being in prison, but raised his red lips and smiled at his teammates calmly: "I said, I am not a good person, but I also want to be great once in a while." ”

"You guys, come on in the World Championship, don't lose to the gringos."

"Lu Zuoyu, silent, take WD to the world."

"Therefore, the new team will lead well."

"Chu Xiaoxi..."In the end, Li Huaiyu looked at the girl who lowered her head and wiped her tears, and her heart seemed to be cut, "Chu Xiaoxi, you played the game well, continue to maintain this level." ”

Chu Xiaoxi didn't say anything, and big tears fell, blurring his vision.

The prison guard whispered to the side that the time had come.

The huge iron door slowly opened in a creak, and Li Huaiyu was put in the middle by two prison guards and walked into the iron door.

The iron door slowly closed, Li Huaiyu turned his head and waved his hand to the group of teammates who were fighting side by side and going to glory together, the silver handcuffs rattled, and his smile was as bright as the wind.

The iron door gradually closed, gradually blocking Li Huaiyu's appearance and figure, until finally, he could no longer be seen.

Bang dang.

The iron door closes.

From then on, there are two worlds.

Chu Xiaoxi choked, tears flowed down her cheeks, and her heart felt uncomfortable as if she was being held tightly and couldn't breathe. Uncle, he really left... Ten years, ten years behind bars.

The days in prison were bitter and poor, and Li Huaiyu's weak body walked in, can it last for ten years?

"It's okay, the sentence will be reduced."

Lu Zuoyu hugged Chu Xiaoxi lightly and patted her shoulder comfortingly.

At this time, Lu Zuoyu must become the core backbone of the team, supporting WD from falling.

"Let's all go back first and rest for two days."

Bidding farewell to Li Huaiyu, the future of WD is still full of challenges.

Everyone remained silent and left Kyoto Prison quietly.

The cold wind swept through every street corner of the city, sending a low sigh of helplessness.

In the dark corner outside the prison, there was a cold figure hidden, and Xiao Mo had been silently watching Li Huaiyu get out of the car, say goodbye, and disappear.

His gloomy eyes shone through the iron doors and windows, as if he wanted to see through the cold building and see someone in it.

Xiao Mo has been quietly leaning against the corner of the wall, the sky is getting dark, it is dark, the lights are gradually turning on, Xiao Mo is still like a sculpture in the corner, looking at the high wall and iron door.

At some point, a terrible cat meow broke Xiao Mo's contemplation.

Xiao Mo came out of the corner and scolded in a low voice: "Stupid, idiot! ”

Dressed in a dark trench coat and jacket, he looked like a gloomy teenager who had come out of hell, and he stepped on the cold night of Kyoto, returning step by step.

Xiao Mo thought:

I'll wait for you for ten years, you old virgin.