Ji Ran just made a sound, but there was no sound again.
After a moment, he took out what he had just bought from the caretaker, sprinkled the cleaning water on the cloth, and wiped it from the edge of the tombstone.
"Something unpleasant happened during this time." He said slowly, "I don't know if you heard of it."
"If you haven't heard of it, don't be too sad. If you hear it, don't be too sad. The words on the Internet can't be taken seriously. It's all the team's operation... It's not that someone really scolds you."
"I've read it carefully, and now there are several of your fans who say they believe in you. You see, you also received flowers from other people this year."
After speaking, he couldn't help raising the corner of his mouth.
It's not the first time for him to come here, but he used to put down the flowers and sit quietly with Zhao Qingtong for a while before leaving. It was the first time to talk to himself like this.
So hypocritical.
The administrator usually only cleans the vicinity of the tombstone. There are some stains on the tombstone. Ji Ran didn't wipe it a few times, and the cloth was a little dirty.
"I'm fine too. Those people can't interfere with me. They only dare to have fun on the Internet. They have to be brought to me one by two. Who dares to say more?"
"Mom, if you have a next life, you must live happily and stop suffering."
After saying this, Ji Ran felt speechless.
After wiping the tombstone clean, he sat back down and stared at the photo above for a while.
The woman's eyes are so beautiful that she can cry with pear blossoms.
When Zhao Qingtong was alive, Ji Ran was not as rebellious as he is now.
For a long time after being kicked out of the Ji family, Ji Ran did not dare to fight back in the face of the ridicule and bullying of the people around him.
He was afraid that he had scolded and hit someone, and finally had to ask Zhao Qingtong to apologize to the other party.
He didn't want to see Zhao Qingtong bowing his head to admit his fault to others, and he was not very willing to make Zhao Qingtong cry.
Until the first day of junior high, Ji Ran was subjected to school violence. When he returned home, his face was swollen, the pocket money in his schoolbag was gone, and his textbooks were all torn.
After Zhao Qingtong saw it, he hugged him and cried even harder, and apologized to him while crying.
Ji Ran let her hold her, feeling a little helpless, thinking that her mother is really hard to coax. When he beats her, she will cry, and she will cry when he fights back.
He still remembered that Zhao Qingtong buried his head on his small shoulder, choked and said that she would find a way, and he would not have to suffer this kind of grievance soon.
Not long after, Zhao Qingtong had a car accident. The perpetrator was drunk driving and sentenced to two and a half years.
In the same year, Ji Ran injured the group of gangsters Ji Wei called. After a few times, his reputation was so great that no one dared to provoke him again.
He retracted his thoughts, stood up, and patted the dust on his trousers: "I'm a little long-winded today, don't think I'm annoying. The driver is still waiting for me below... Then I'll see you next time."
He stood still for a moment, and couldn't help reaching out to touch the person in the photo.
"Hey!" Not far away, the administrator's voice was full of anger, "You! What are you doing?! You can only go up after registering!!"
Ji Ran moved for a while, then turned around abruptly.
I saw a group of people standing on the steps not far behind him, and because the cat was moving, he didn't hear footsteps.
Those people were all well-dressed, two of them were carrying cameras, and the others had either notebooks or recorders.
Seeing that they were discovered, they immediately rushed up.
It was the first time that Ji Ran encountered such a situation. He was stunned. Before he understood what was going on, he was surrounded by the other party.
The microphone and voice recorder slammed into his face unceremoniously.
"I'm a reporter from Entertainment Weekly! Are you Zhao Qingtong and Ji Guozheng's son?!"
"Ji Ran! Some comments and reports about you appeared on the Internet some time ago. Are those things true?!"
"It is said that you have been in contact with the Ji family. Do you get along well with your family? Will there be a conflict with them because of your mother's affairs? Do you have any views on your mother's destruction of other people's families?"
Several voices overlapped each other, and the questions became more and more unbearable, causing Ji Ran's ears to hurt.
It was he who failed.
In the past few days, there has been no news about Zhao Qingtong on the Internet, which has caused him to slack off.
But he didn't expect Gu Cheng's methods to be so dirty, and he even found someone to chase Zhao Qingtong's tomb!
Ji Ran only felt his head buzzing, he clenched his fists, just wanted to see which unlucky guy would speak next.
He is like a dynamite keg now, the line of fire has been ignited, and it is about to reach the tipping point.
"what!"
At this time, one of the photographers suddenly screamed, and immediately, the camera on his shoulder suddenly fell to the ground, and fell to pieces on the ground, making a heavy crashing sound.
Ji Ran's ears were instantly clear, and everyone was startled by the movement.
This photographer has been running on the work line for many years, and his body is considered strong. Before he could react, he was pushed to the ground, and the whole person was pressed on the newly destroyed equipment.
Ji Ran's palm slowly loosened.
He saw Qin Man with a dark face, using his shoulders to smash a path rudely, walking towards him.
He had known Qin Man for so long, and it was the first time he had seen him so angry.
Qin Man walked up to him, took off his suit jacket, and put it on his head involuntarily, covering his face tightly.
Ji Ran suddenly returned to his senses: "You..."
Gu Cheng invited those entertainment reporters who were notorious for not being afraid of death in the industry, and they could write anything for attention. Seeing this change, they quickly recovered, but their emotions were even higher—
"Excuse me, are you Ji Ran's bodyguard? Did you beat the reporter because you were stabbed in the sore spot?"
"You broke my equipment and pushed me! I'm going to sue you! You must compensate me for my medical expenses and mental damage!"
"Ji Ran, you hired someone to beat a reporter. Is the news about your campus bullying true?"
These people were like flies wandering around in their ears, and successfully lit a fire in Ji Ran's mind.
He was about to start, who knew someone was faster than him—
boom!
Standing at the forefront, the male reporter who kept stuffing the microphone into Ji Ran's face was suddenly punched.
Qin Man had practiced boxing, and this punch was real. It cracked a small piece of the man's teeth and fell out of his mouth when he fell to the ground.
Not to mention other people, even Ji Ran was stunned by this punch.
It was the first time he saw Qin Man do it.
The male reporter lay on the ground, wide-eyed in shock, as if he hadn't accepted the fact that he was beaten.
Immediately after, a huge pain spread from his cheeks, he whimpered, covered his face and rolled on the ground.
When the male reporter's companion saw this, he cursed and stepped forward. Who knew that before he touched Qin Man, he was grabbed by the collar and kicked to the ground.
"I don't hit women."
Qin Man's voice was cooler than the sea breeze. He looked at the stunned female reporter next to him, "If you keep asking, I don't mind making an exception."
The female reporter came back to her senses: "You... you intimidate me? You dare to intimidate the reporter? You... "
It doesn't seem to make sense.
Qin Man's face was cold, and he raised his hand again.
Ji Ran quickly grabbed his arm.
"Qin Man..." His tone was a little anxious.
Qin Man's hand was so heavy that this woman couldn't bear it.
The female reporter also panicked. Their purpose this time was actually to force Ji Ran to act.
Ji Ran's reputation is not good now. If the whole process of beating is recorded, it will easily make headlines.
But what's the situation now? Looking at the temperament of the man in front of him, it doesn't look like Ji Ran's bodyguard at all.
Qin Man asked, "Is the recorder off?"
The remaining reporters looked at each other for a while.
This person is a ruthless character, even if they play together, I am afraid it will be difficult to please.
After a few seconds, they all turned off the recorders.
I thought the situation could be eased a little, but Qin Man suddenly raised his hand and pushed another camera equipment to the ground.
The cracking of equipment resounded through the cemetery.
Reporter: "You—"
Qin Man's heart was still unhappy, he glanced at it, and the speaker immediately fell silent.
Although all the cameras had been destroyed by him, but worried that the other party had hidden cameras, he still tightly protected Ji Ran's face with his coat.
When he was in the car, he saw a LOGO printed on a car in front of him.
He didn't recognize the LOGO, but there was a microphone pattern next to it, which aroused his suspicion, and he got out of the car without much hesitation.
Sure enough, before he walked into the cemetery, he saw several men and women rushed towards Ji Ran and surrounded him tightly.
A bolder female reporter daringly asked: "You, what do you want? Let me tell you, we won't let it go!"
Qin Man ignored her.
He freed one hand, took out his mobile phone, and dug out a phone number.
"I am fully responsible for your medical expenses. If you want to sue me for intentional injury, contact the police directly and I will cooperate. This is the contact information of my lawyer."
He paused, his voice was cold, "But, I said it before, if I see you slandering and slandering my friends anywhere, I will make you more peaceful than the people lying here."
Ji Ran peeked at the person who was talking through the gap in his jacket.
day.
Why does he think Qin Man's face is so stern... so fucking handsome.
Just thinking about it, Qin Man suddenly took advantage of his posture to hold his hand, and the two of them pressed their fingers together without any gap.
Because of Fang Cai's anger, Ji Ran sweated a little on his hands. He was afraid that it would get on Qin Man's palm.
When the administrator finally arrived, the little old man was carrying a wooden stick in his hand, and his neck was red with anger: "Who are you?! Do you know where this is? You actually brought in the shooting equipment to disturb others! Hurry up! Before leaving, put the Give me your names and documents, and I will register!"
It was not until he was led out of the cemetery by Qin Man that Ji Ran came back to his senses: "You let go, my palms are sweating."
Qin Man pursed his lips and did not answer him.
Ji Ran: "...Are you still angry? What's wrong with you... "
"I'm going to be late." Qin Man said, "Don't worry, your photos will not go out."
"I didn't do anything wrong. What happened to the photos?"
Qin Man did not speak again.
Ji Ran felt in a trance that the person in front of him was Qin Man in high school, but then he thought again, they wouldn't clasp their fingers in high school, and Qin Man's coat couldn't appear on his head.
He was quite angry at first, but Qin Man just dropped those punches neatly, and he was already happy.
Even a little happy.
Ji Ran took off the suit jacket on his head: "Did you spray perfume on the jacket secretly, and it killed me."
"No." The firm answer.
"… "
Those stupid reporters are no longer here, how long will this person be angry
Ji Ran thought for a while, then shook his hand: "Hey, didn't you talk in my ear every day before, so I don't take it easy? If you hit someone, it's fine, and you even smashed their cameras, what's this? "
All the way to the car, Ji Ran didn't get an answer.
Seeing that the group of people were driven out by the administrator, Ji Ran quickly buckled his seat belt, for fear that Qin Man couldn't help it and got out of the car and broke everyone else's voice recorder.
He didn't want Qin Man to get into the game for him.
Qin Man started the car, but didn't leave in a hurry. After blowing the air-conditioning wind for a while, the silence in the car was broken.
"It was my fault." Qin Man suddenly said.
Ji Ran was stunned: "What?"
Qin Man turned his head, but the anger in his eyes had not yet subsided. He said, "I said, I was wrong."
"A lot of things don't need to be settled peacefully with them. If anyone makes you unhappy in the future, don't make him happy, just fight back, don't worry about the consequences - in short, you are not allowed to suffer, do you know?"
Ji Ran looked at him and was speechless for a while.
After a long time, he said, "...Do you think I'm the kind of person who will suffer? If you didn't come just now, I could beat them down."
When the group saw Ji Ran's car, they were so frightened that their pace quickened. As soon as the car started, they stepped on the accelerator and slipped away.
Qin Man retracted his gaze and turned the steering wheel, the anger in his heart did not disappear at all.
Since he got in the car, he has been regretting it.
I regret not accompany Ji Ran in.
I regret that those punches didn't play well.