Chapter 179 Can You Help Me Beat Someone Up?
Zheng Xiuheng casually looked at the ancient buildings not far away, and didn't pay any special attention to Park Ji-yeon. He just stopped and asked when he saw her following him. "Are you out to relax because of what happened this morning?"
"I just wanted to see the Spring Festival performance. I heard TVXQ was there..."
It turned out to be a girl chasing after a star. However, Zheng Xiuheng thought about it and said with some amusement: "This is a tourist area and a historical site. There are only some folk performances at most. How could there be a stage inside? Although this is my first time here, I also know this. If you want to see it, it should be in Hwaseong Plaza to the southeast, right? In addition...TVXQ should not come here for commercial performances, right? Your information may not be accurate!"
"Ah! Is that so?"
Seeing Park Ji-yeon's astonishment, Zheng Xiuheng smiled and waved to him, saying, "You can go over and take a look first. Let's say goodbye here. You don't look very happy. If it's because of us, I can only say sorry to you here again. Bye, Park Ji-yeon!"
Zheng Xiuheng turned and walked towards the building over there. At this moment, there were still many tourists watching and taking pictures in the courtyard outside the Huaning Palace. Zheng Xiuheng also wanted to go in and take a look, with the mood of a tourist.
"Wait a minute, Mr. Policeman!"
"Um?"
Zheng Xiuheng looked at the girl who rushed to him with some doubts. They just met by chance. Since it has been confirmed that the incident has nothing to do with Park Ji-yong, Zheng Xiuheng will not bother them again in the future. In Zheng Xiuheng's opinion, there should be no more social relationship, so he didn't understand why the girl stopped him.
"Mr. Policeman, my father... really didn't do anything bad, right?" Park Ji-yeon asked cautiously. Although she disliked the four policemen today, especially the three with strange images, she was very impressed and amazed at Zheng Xiuheng's fighting skills. In addition, Zheng Xiuheng had a good image and just bought the ticket for her nonchalantly, so she felt less resentful.
In fact, Park Ji-yeon is only fifteen years old this year. She is still at a very young age, but her long-term lifestyle has made her much more mature than her peers.
Unfortunately, her parents never realized this. Her mother always sided with her father, unconditionally respected him, and protected him. For Park Ji-yeon, the most common words her mother said were: "Don't make your father angry!" "Work hard to make your father happy!" "Keep going, make your father proud of you!"
For Park Ji-yeon, her mother is truly an ordinary woman who couldn’t be more ordinary, a woman who is completely devoted to her husband.
As for dad… Park Ji-yeon actually admired him very much. When she was little, she was not very opposed to Taekwondo. On the contrary, she enjoyed practicing it. But as she grew up, when her friends and classmates gathered in groups after school to play, and when they went shopping together during break time, she was like a robot executing the training arranged by her father, and it became more and more strict. Once she did something wrong, she would see her father's disappointed eyes, accompanied by a little bit of disgust, and occasionally he would scold her.
Park Ji-yeon has also heard questions like "Why aren't you a boy?"
It seems that I have never felt the warmth of my father again since I grew up.
In fact, Park Ji-yeon's dream was to become a Taekwondo athlete when she was a child, but after she grew up, she gradually felt that she could not feel the warmth in her family and began to dislike Taekwondo. Unfortunately, she had an equally old-fashioned father.
In the past two years, Park Ji-yeon dreamed of becoming an actress, just like many girls, a very ordinary dream. Although it might not come true, she wanted to try, and then...she was locked in the house for almost two days without eating. Although her mother still stuffed her with bread in private, it broke her heart.
From that time on, Park Ji-yeon felt that she no longer had any love for her father, and even hated him from the bottom of her heart. But what surprised her was that today, because of the sudden visit of the police, she almost instinctively began to worry about her father.
But Park Ji-yeon couldn't accept herself like this at all. She felt like she had no future. Why should she care about a father who didn't love her at all? It was probably because of this mentality that Park Ji-yeon ran away from home before. She didn't want to go to school to say goodbye to her classmates, but simply didn't want to face her parents and wanted to escape from that home more and more.
After leaving home, Park Ji-yeon didn't know where to go. She wandered aimlessly on the street for a long time. She happened to see the promotion of Hwaseong Spring Festival, so she took a bus here. But when she arrived at the door, she realized that she had nothing on her except the bus card.
As for wanting to watch TVXQ, she just heard some girls in the car say that they seemed to be the guest performers invited today. In fact, Park Ji-yeon was also a little confused now.
No matter what, Park Ji-yeon, who was in a very depressed mood, finally thought of Park Ji-yong's matter, and couldn't help but run to Zheng Xiuheng to ask.
Zheng Xiuheng looked at the girl's conflicted expression in surprise. Logically speaking, she shouldn't be so conflicted even if she asked such a question.
"Well, actually, I knew your mother was lying to me, so I scared her. Your father is just assisting the police investigation and is not a real suspect. And your father cooperates with our investigation, so you don't have to worry!" Zheng Xiuheng is more patient with children who are similar to his sister, so when facing this girl named Park Ji-yeon, he also replied with a smile.
"oh!"
This response was a bit strange, and Zheng Xiuheng asked curiously, "Why do you seem even more unhappy after hearing this?"
“No, no, that…” Park Ji-yeon waved her hands hurriedly, a little flustered, and then seemed to remember something, her expression a little embarrassed.
"Any other questions?" Although Zheng Xiuheng felt a little sad because of the previous memories, he was generally very relaxed and patient.
Park Ji-yeon was a little surprised at Zheng Xiuheng's smile, because this policeman had never been associated with gentleness before, but this way he was not annoying at all.
"Mr. Policeman, have you learned any martial arts? You're so awesome! Then you beat my master... and that bastard. Can you tell me about it?" When Park Ji-yeon said the word bastard, she pouted subconsciously, looking a little cute. It seemed like a completely subconscious action.
"Well, of course I have learned it. Do you want to learn it too? Your father is a Taekwondo master, so I guess you should be good at it too, right?" Zheng Xiuheng asked with a smile.
Unexpectedly, Park Ji-yeon's face darkened and she replied stiffly, "I don't want to learn it. I don't like Taekwondo either!"
"Then why are you asking me?" Zheng Xiuheng asked curiously. He didn't know the relationship between Park Ji-yeon and her family. Seeing that she was insincere, he was simply curious.
"I'm just asking, Mr. Policeman, you can have fun by yourself!"
Seeing Park Ji-yeon suddenly become angry and turn around and walk out, Zheng Xiuheng was a little dazed. This guy is too weird.
In fact, Zheng Xiuheng was very frustrated at the moment. He originally wanted to tell the girl a joke, such as saying that the martial arts he learned was "an extreme fitness sport that has been passed down through the ages. Simply put, it is fitness in the gym!"
Shaking his head, Zheng Xiuheng turned around and took two steps, then took out his mobile phone, took two photos casually, and then... deleted them.
Compared with the surrounding greenery and the general environment, this kind of Chinese-style building does not seem to be worth photographing. After thinking about it, Zheng Xiuheng turned around and prepared to take two photos at the city gate. That location looked good.
However, before Zheng Xiuheng walked out of the yard, he saw Park Ji-yeon running hurriedly. Park Ji-yeon, wearing a black school uniform and black sports pants, looked like a little leopard and ran to Zheng Xiuheng very quickly.
"What's wrong?" Zheng Xiuheng asked in surprise. It felt like he was being chased by a ghost.
Park Ji-yeon looked up at Zheng Xiuheng and asked with a red face, "Mr. Policeman, can you help me...beat someone up?"
"ah?"
At Suwon Hwaseong Fortress, there are 24 traditional martial arts demonstrations every Monday to Friday at 2 pm (Saturday at 3 pm), which is fixed like the weekend cultural experience activities.
The purpose of these performances and activities is, of course, to attract tourists. For example, the twenty-four skills are performed as beautifully as possible. As to whether they are traditional martial arts, only God knows.
About a dozen men dressed in ancient guards' uniforms were walking casually on the path, preparing to go to the Hwaseong Palace for this afternoon's performance. Of course, the people doing this job would not be full-time, but it was not something that could be done by just a few temporary workers. After all, it was difficult for temporary workers to guarantee that they would be able to attend the performance on time every day.
Therefore, this job has always been contracted by the surrounding dojos, which can also be seen as the business expansion of some dojos, and the students can also earn some part-time money. The most popular dojo in Suwon City recently is naturally Qingsong Hall.
"Brother Daoyuan, isn't that Junior Sister Zhiyan?" The slightly plump man walking in the front looked at the girl walking towards him on the right, and said to the tough and handsome guy with short and neat hair next to him with some surprise.
The tough and handsome guy who was fanning himself with a black hat looked in the direction the man next to him pointed his finger, his expression was slightly surprised, and there were some small changes at the same time.
Park Ji-yeon, who was not far away, also looked over. When she saw the team of more than ten people, she was slightly startled and stopped.
"Junior Sister Zhiyan, it's been a while since we last met!"
"Kim Do-won, I'm not your junior sister, you are all bad people!" Park Ji-yeon looked at the tough and handsome guy who walked towards her with a faint smile, and immediately shouted, then ran back like the wind.
