Ji Ran just made a noise, but no more.

For a moment, he took out what he had just bought from the administrator, sprinkled clean water on the cloth, and wiped it off the edge of the tombstone.

"A little unpleasant happened during this time," he slowly said, "I don't know if you heard of it."

"Even if you haven't heard of it, you shouldn't be too sad when you hear about it. The words on the Internet are not true, they are all operated by the team ... no one really scolds you."

"I have watched it carefully, and now there are several of your fans who say they believe in you. You see, this year you also received other people's flowers."

After speaking, he did not hold back his mouth.

This is not the first time he has come here, but in the past, he always put down the flowers, and then sat quietly with Zhao Qingtong for a while and walked away.

It's so deceptive.

The administrator usually only cleans the vicinity of the tombstone. There are some stains on the tombstone. Ji Ran did not wipe a few times, and the cloth was dirty.

"I'm fine, too. Those people can't interfere with me. They just dare to have fun on the Internet, and want to bring them one or two in front of me alone. Who dares to say more?"

"Mom, if you really have the next life, you must be happy, don't suffer any more."

After saying this, Ji Ran felt speechless.

Wiping the tombstone clean, he sat back in place, staring at the photo above for a while.

The women's eyes are so good-looking, even when they cry, it's also pear flower and rain.

When Zhao Qingtong was alive, Ji Ran was not so rebellious now.

For a long time after being kicked out by Ji's family, facing the ridicule and bullying of people around him, Ji Ran did not dare to fight back.

He was afraid of scolding and beating himself, and finally had to let Zhao Qingtong apologize to the other party.

He didn't want to see Zhao Qingtong lower his head to admit his mistakes to others, nor was he willing to make Zhao Qingtong cry.

Until the first day, Ji Ran was violent on campus, his face was swollen when he returned home, his pocket money was gone, and all textbooks were torn.

After seeing it, Zhao Qingtong held him crying even more and apologized to him while crying.

Ji Ran let her hold her, and she was a little helpless, thinking that her mother was really hard to coax. He was crying when he was beaten, and she was crying when he fought back.

He still remembered that Zhao Qingtong buried his head on his small shoulder and choked and said that she would think of a way, and he would soon not have to suffer such grievances.

Not long after, Zhao Qingtong had a car accident and the perpetrator drunk and was sentenced to two and a half years.

In the same year, Ji Ran wounded the group of jumbles called by Ji Wei. After a few times, his reputation was so great that no one dared to provoke him again.

He took back his thoughts, stood up, and patted the ash on his pants: "I'm a little embarrassed today, don't you bother me. 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 but reach out and wanted to touch the person in the photo.

"Hey!" Not far away, the administrator's voice was full of vitality, "You guys! What did you do? !!! Just go down to register to go up !!!"

Ji Ran stunned his head and looked back.

He saw a group of people standing on the steps not far behind him. He didn't hear footsteps because the cat was moving.

Those were all dressed in solid clothes, two of them carried cameras, and the others had either books or voice recorders.

When they were found, they rushed up quickly.

Ji Ran encountered this situation for the first time. He hesitated for a while, and before he understood what was going on, he was surrounded by the other party.

The microphone and voice recorder politely reached in front of him.

"I am a reporter for Entertainment Weekly! Are you the son of Zhao Qingtong and Ji Guozheng ?!"

"Ji Ran! Some comments and reports about you appeared on the Internet some time ago, are those things real?"

"It is said that you have been in touch with Ji's family. Do you get along well with your family? Will it conflict with your mother's affairs? Do you have any opinion on your mother's destruction of other people's families?"

Several sounds overlapped, and one problem was more uncomfortable than the other, making Ji Ran ear pain.

It was he who went wrong.

In the past few days, no news about Zhao Qingtong appeared on the Internet, which led to his slackness.

But he did not expect that Gu Chengyi would be so dirty, and he sought someone to chase before Zhao Qingtong's tomb!

Ji Ran only felt his head buzzing, he clenched his fists, only to see which bad luck would be the next to open.

He is like explosives / powders / barrels, the line of fire has been ignited and is about to reach the tipping point.

"what!"

At this moment, one of the photographers screamed suddenly, and immediately followed, the camera on his shoulder suddenly fell to the ground, and fell to pieces on the ground, making a heavy collision sound.

Ji Ran's ears cleared instantly, and everyone was startled by the movement.

This photographer has been running on the work line for many years, and his body is quite strong. Before he can respond, he is pushed to the ground, and the whole person is pressed on the newly destroyed equipment.

Ji Ran's palm slowly released.

He saw Qin Man black with a face on his shoulders, and he hurriedly opened a road, walking towards him.

He had known Qin Man for so long, but it was the first time he had seen him so angry.

Qin Man came to him, took off his suit jacket, and indiscriminately covered his head, covering his face rigorously.

Ji Ran turned back to God: "You ..."

Gu Cheng invited all the famous entertainment reporters who are not afraid of death in the industry, and wrote everything to pay attention. Seeing this change, they soon returned to God, but their emotions were even higher--

"Excuse me, is Ji Ran's bodyguard? Did you hit the reporter because of being poked?"

"You broke my equipment and pushed me! I want to sue you! You have to compensate me for my medical and mental damages!"

"Ji Ran, you hire someone to beat a reporter. Is the news about bullying others on your campus true?"

These people wandered around like ears in a fly, successfully lighting a fire in Ji Ran's head.

He was trying to get started. Who knew that someone was faster than him--

boom!

Standing at the forefront, the male reporter who threw the microphone into Ji Ran's face continually punched him.

Qin Man had practiced boxing. This punch was real. He cracked the man's teeth a little and fell out of his mouth when he fell to the ground.

Not to mention other people, even Ji Ran was beaten by this punch.

It was the first time he saw Qin Man doing it.

The male reporter lay on the ground, staring in shock, as if he had not accepted the fact that he had been beaten.

Immediately after that, a huge pain spread from his cheek, and he wailed, curling his face and curling on the ground.

Seeing this, the companion of the male reporter stepped forward with a curse. Who knew that Qin Man hadn't been touched yet, he was first grasped by the collar and kicked to the ground.

"I don't hit women."

Qin Man's voice is cooler than the sea breeze. He looked at the frightened female reporter next to him. "If you continue to ask, I don't mind breaking this example."

The female reporter came back to God: "You ... did you threaten me? How dare you scare the reporter? You ..."

It doesn't seem to make sense.

Qin Man froze, raising his hand again.

Ji Ran's eyes were quick, and he grabbed his arm first.

"Qin Man ..." He said a little urgently.

Qin Man was so heavy that this woman was afraid she couldn't bear it.

Female reporters were also panicked. Their purpose this time was actually to push Ji Ran to do something.

Ji Ran's reputation is not good now, if it is recorded in the whole process of beating, it will be easy to make headlines.

But what is the situation now? Looking at the temperament of the man in front of him, it does not look like Ji Ran's bodyguard.

Qin Man asked: "Is the recording pen off?"

Several reporters remained face to face for a while.

This person is a ruthless character. Even if they go together, I am afraid it will be difficult to please.

After a few seconds, they turned off the recorder.

I thought Qin Man could suddenly raise his hand and push the remaining photography equipment to the ground again.

The crackling of the equipment rang through the cemetery.

"you--"

Qin Man was still upset at the bottom of his heart, his eyes flickered, and the speaker immediately hesitated.

Although the camera has been completely destroyed by him, but worried that the other party has a hidden camera, he still tightly protects Ji Ran's face with a 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 that caused his suspicion and he got out of the car without much hesitation.

Sure enough, he entered the cemetery, and saw several men and women rushing towards Ji Ran, and surrounded him tightly.

A courageous female reporter asked daringly: "You, what do you want? I tell you, we won't stop there!"

Qin Man ignored her.

He set aside his hand, took out his cell phone, and flipped out a phone number.

"I am solely responsible for your medical expenses. If you want to sue me for intentionally hurting me, please contact the police directly and I will cooperate. This is my lawyer's contact information."

He paused, his voice cold. "But, I'm talking in front of you, and whoever lets me see you everywhere slanders and slanders my friends, I will make you more peaceful than the one lying here."

Ji Ran peeks through the gap in the coat, peeking at the person who is talking.

Day.

How did he feel that Qin Man was stern ... he was so handsome.

As he thought about it, Qin Man suddenly took his position and took his hand. The **** were close to each other without a gap.

Because of the anger just now, Ji Ran had a little sweat on his hands, afraid of getting on Qin Man's palm, and he wanted to avoid it subconsciously. Who knew that he could not break free, but he was gripped tighter.

The administrator finally arrived, and the little old man was holding a wooden stick in his hand, and his neck was red with anger: "Who are you ?! Do you know where this is? Actually bring in the shooting equipment to disturb others! Hurry up! Before leaving, take Give me your name and credentials, and I will register! "

Until Qin Man was led out of the cemetery, Ji Ran returned to God: "You loose, my palms are sweating."

Qin Man pursed his lips and did not answer him.

Ji Ran: "... are you still angry? What are you angry about ..."

"I'm late." Qin Mandao said, "Rest assured, your photos won't be transmitted."

"I didn't do anything wrong, what happened when the photo came out."

Qin Man stopped talking.

Ji Ranyu thought that the person in front of him was Qin Man in high school, but he changed his mind and thought that they would not clasp their fingers in high school, and Qin Man's coat would not appear on his head.

He was kinda angry at first, but Qin Man just cleared those punches just now, and he was happy.

Somewhat happy.

Ji Ran took off the blazer on his head: "Did you secretly spray perfume on the coat and smoked me to death?"

"No," replied stiffly.

"..."

Those silly reporters are not here. How long will this person be angry?

Ji Ran thought about it and shook his hand: "Hey, didn't you mumble in my ear every day before, let me not take it easy? Whatever? "

Walking all the way to the car, Ji Ran did not get an answer.

Seeing that the group of people were rushed out by the administrator, Ji Ran quickly fastened his seat belt, for fear Qin Man couldn't help it, he got out of the car and stabbed everyone else's recording pen.

He didn't want Qin Man to enter the game for him.

Qin Man started the car, but didn't rush to leave. After blowing the air conditioner for a while, the silence inside the car was broken.

"I was wrong." Qin Man suddenly said.

Ji Ran Yiyi: "What?"

Qin Man turned his head, and the suffocation in his eyes had not subsided. He said, "I said, I was wrong."

"Many things don't need to be settled peacefully with them. Whoever upsets you in the future, don't make him happy, just fight back, don't worry about the consequences-in short, don't suffer losses, you know?

Ji Ran looked at him for a while and was speechless.

For a long time, he said, "... Do you think I'm the kind of person who will suffer? I just beat you down if you don't come."

The group of people were frightened when they saw Ji Ran's car. As soon as the car started, they stepped on the accelerator.

Qin Man took his eyes off and turned the steering wheel, and the anger in his heart was still there.

He has been regretful since he got on the bus.

Regret not to accompany Ji Ran in.

Regret that those punches did not play well.

The author has something to say: When I first wrote this article, because it was a bit difficult to expand, the outline was revised many times, which caused some minor bugs to be missed. Thanks everyone for reminding. Let me say here that Ji Ran's mother died in a car accident and has been modified earlier.

There is one more in the evening, thank you everyone for the nutrient solution and Ray. 2k novel reading network

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