Chapter 226: The Sloppy Drunkard

"Pellegrini broke the inside story: there is no contradiction between me and Fan, the reason for everything is just a car accident!"

"An unexpected car accident caused Fan's relatives to pass away, we should be more tolerant with an attitude of understanding and encouragement!"

"The deceased is gone, may there be football in heaven!"

"The most loyal fans left, the dearest relatives died, and Fan suffered the biggest blow in his life!"

"I hope Fan can come out of his grief as soon as possible and look forward to his return!"

"Life is so fragile, I hope the living can face the future life positively!"

"Fan, please continue to keep your eternal strength!"

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The press conference after the match with Sevilla was Pellegrini's first official public statement on behalf of Villarreal after the "clash incident", and his speech also revealed the most authentic inside story to Spanish and even European football.

And such news also made a group of media and fans stunned, followed by deep sighs and regrets, for Fan Bizhuang's emotional loss of control and subsequent absence from the league, many fans have expressed their understanding.

"It turns out that Fan and the head coach and the team don't have any contradictions, if it were me, I would suddenly accept the news of the departure of my closest relatives, I must have suddenly lost control of my emotions, right?"

With such a heavy blow, it was difficult for Fan to focus on the professional arena anymore. At this time, what he needs more is understanding and encouragement. Come on, Fan, we await your return! ”

"It's sad news that one of the most committed football fans passed away in an accident. Football is not higher than life, I just hope that there is football in heaven, and little Luna can continue to love her football in heaven! ”

"I hope our king can be strong and can get out of the haze as soon as possible, little Luna will be in the sky, smiling at him, and continue to move forward!"

Not only the media, but countless fans have also left messages on the Internet, perhaps wishing little Luna a good journey, or encouraging Fan Bizhuang to regain his strength.

After Pellegrini disclosed the truth about the incident, many people speculated that Fan Bizhuang was likely to stay in the hospital, and many reporters rushed to the hospital to get the latest first-hand information, but to their disappointment, Fan Bizhuang disappeared again.

Not only Fan Bizhuang, but Pablo, who survived the car accident, has also been transferred to the hospital.

"Fan, where is he at this moment?"

This has become the main concern of journalists and fans at the moment.

But no one can answer, because Fan Bizhuang is like evaporating from the world, and there is no trace.

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Back in time before Pellegrini's press conference, in the hospital of the small town, the drunken Van Bizhuang woke up from the corner of the wall, staggered to his feet, and when he habitually looked at the ward, his expression suddenly became dull.

After a short period of astonishment, Fan Bizhuang rushed into the ward as if he had gone crazy. At this time, the ward was empty, and Pablo, who was supposed to be lying on the hospital bed, had long since disappeared.

"Pääbo! Pääbo? ”

"Where are you, Pääbo?"

"Doctor! Doctor!! Nurse - Someone! Hurry up! ”

In Fan Bizhuang, there was a scream like a demon, and finally a nurse hurriedly came.

It was a young female nurse who came in, her face seemed to still have a childish taste, and she looked very delicate and beautiful, but Fan Bizhuang, who was in anger, did not have the slightest idea of pity for the jade, he was like the most ferocious thug, and directly reached out and grabbed the female nurse's clothes.

"What about people? What about people!! What about Pabo? How is he gone! What happened to him? What happened to him? Say, say—"

Little Luna's departure had put him on the verge of an emotional breakdown, and now that Pablo had suddenly disappeared, a bad premonition arose in his heart, how could Pablo suddenly disappear? Did something happen to him? Could it be that his condition suddenly deteriorated, and he ......

Fan Bizhuang didn't dare to think about it anymore, if something happened to Pabo, he would probably go crazy immediately.

"Calm down! Calm down, please! ”

"Mr. Fan, Mr. Fan, you scratched me......"

"Please let me go, I'...... I don't really know where Mr. Pablo went, but last night, Pablo asked to be transferred, and Dr. didn't agree, but Mr. Pablo, he, he ripped off the infusion tube, and he used to hit the hospital bed...... There was no way, and at his insistence, Mr. had to agree, and left the town with him overnight......"

Fan Bizhuang's hideous expression relaxed slightly, and he exhaled a heavy breath in his mouth, fortunately, it was not a major change, and the situation had not yet reached the worst point.

Loosening the placket of the little nurse's clothes, Fan Bizhuang asked in a hoarse voice, "Where did Pabo go?" ”

"I don't know, I ...... I don't really know. Seeing that Fan Bizhuang's eyes turned scarlet again, the little nurse was about to cry out in fright, and hurriedly explained with a crying voice, "Mr. Pablo only told Dr. alone, where their destination is, none of us know, and Dr. has left with Mr. Pablo and has not yet returned......"

Facing Fan Bizhuang's fierce gaze that seemed to be about to eat people, the little nurse muttered and added: "Mr. Pablo's condition is not completely stable, and the operation needs to be carried out as soon as possible, I ...... I...... They probably didn't go far, I think they should have gone to the capital, Valencia. ”

Fan Bizhuang took a deep look at the little nurse in front of him, and the other party looked frightened for fear that Fan Bizhuang would go completely crazy, and Fan Bizhuang's hoarse voice sounded dullly: "I'm sorry, thank you." ”

After speaking, Fan Bizhuang turned around and staggered quickly into the distance.

"Fan, where are you going?"

Molina, who was carrying bread and milk in his hand, just came back from buying breakfast, and saw Fan Bizhuang running towards the outside of the hospital, he hurriedly shouted, but did not get the slightest response, anxious he could only run out, but when he chased to the door of the hospital, Fan Bizhuang's figure had already disappeared into the vast sea of people.

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The nights in Valencia and Villarreal are very different.

Villarreal is just a small city, the nightlife is not too colorful, there are no dazzling neon, no noisy streets, no pedestrian paths even in the middle of the night, only a slight salty sea breeze, gently blowing, making the town more quiet.

Valencia is the capital city of this region, and it is a very prosperous and lively city in the whole of Spain, with a colorful nightlife, brilliant neon lights, and noisy streets, like a real city that never sleeps.

One quiet, the other prosperous, the two cities seem to never meet the extreme, each standing safely.

If there is anything in common between the two cities, it is that in the streets at night, there will always be hangover drunkards, beside the empty roads, in the dark flowers and plants, wantonly drunk.

The "profession" of drunkards will not be lacking in any country or city.

Born in the Basque Country and raised in London, Bella, she has traveled to many places for work, such as Villarreal, Valencia, Madrid, Manchester, Liverpool...... No matter how big or small the city was, everywhere she walked, as long as it was night, she could see drunk passers-by.

Some people say that fans are the largest group in the world, but in Bella's opinion, this is not very accurate, and she believes that the number of "drunkards" is no less than that of football fans.

People who engage in this "profession" are sloppy, dazed, cowardly, and even violent...... So all along, Bella didn't have any good impression of alcoholics, and when she met her on the road in the past, she would avoid it from afar, fear was one reason, and more hatred.

But at this moment, on the side of a square in Valencia, Bella stopped her steps and stared blankly at the "wandering drunk" who was crawling on the ground.

Messy hair, unkempt cheeks, dirty clothes, and countless beer cans in their hands and on the ground...... It is a sloppy image of a wandering drunkard who is shown by life.

If she had met such a drunkard on the side of the road in the past, Bella would have covered her nose in disgust and walked away quickly, but when she casually glanced at the drunkard's dirty face, Bella couldn't move her steps.

If you connect the dirty and sloppy drunk man in front of you with the big star who was still in high spirits and galloping on the green field a week ago, it is estimated that everyone will not believe it, but Bella is confident that she will not admit her mistake, how could she not recognize the teenager, the teenager who makes her heart pound, but she can't show her heart.

Although Bella didn't know why Van Bizhuang was on the streets of Valencia, she knew she couldn't leave the drunk teenager alone.

"Fan!"

"Fan!!"

"Wake up, wake up!"

Bella shouted loudly, and even squatted down and shook the other party's body, but the other party just closed his eyes tightly, humming and chirping in his dreams (drinking words), without the slightest active consciousness.

This made Bella's soft heart even more stinging, dirty cheeks, painful expression, sloppy state, she had never seen such a Fan Bizhuang, in her impression, Fan Bizhuang was always the brave and confident teenager, the silent but brave to face any difficulties.

But now......

"What the hell happened to him?"

Bella had a strong doubt in her heart, she took out her mobile phone and wanted to call her brother, the mobile phone was just in her hand, but Fan Bizhuang, who was in her arms, subconsciously turned over, waved her arms indiscriminately, and knocked the mobile phone to the ground.

Looking at the phone that was still broken in half, Bella sighed helplessly.

"Forget it."

The bright moonlight shone on the face that should have been very handsome, but it was very dirty and sloppy at the moment, Bella couldn't tell what kind of feeling it was in her heart, she put Fan Bizhuang's arm on her shoulder, dragged him half-hard, and left slowly.

Under the moonlight, the two figures gradually drifted apart.