I'm in Marvel Live Fantasy

Not so lucky, and everything was not as comfortable as Ye Shuang imagined.

There was no warmth at all during the dinner, only embarrassment.

Because in addition to North's parents, the people who came back also included his older brother, who was very smart and considered by his parents to be the pride of the family and a business wizard. Ye Shuang was also puzzled. They were all from the same family, born from the same parents. One was extremely smart and cunning, while the other was honest, honest and without any scheming.

If you want to be the head of a family business chamber of commerce, if you are too honest and don't know how to be scheming at all, then I'm sorry, but this industry is not suitable for you. So North was left out.

Ye Shuang and North were walking on the road, a little silent. Ye Shuang wanted to comfort North, but didn't know where to start. He was not qualified to blame North's parents.

"Why can't you become a qualified heir like your brother?" North's parents saw the scars on his body and his sunburned skin and couldn't help but ask.

"Because I'm stupid, I'm stupid. I know myself. I don't have this kind of brain. You said that at most I only have a concussion." North looked at his parents and didn't feel that it would be unpleasant to say such a thing. He just said that. Go down.

Ye Shuang was a little stunned when she heard his answer. Maybe no one would evaluate her like this.

"For the first time, I became a member of an international organization. I have a certificate. Every soldier will salute me when they know my identity. I am no longer the security guard who guarded the door before." North said, looking at his parents seriously. Compared with what he was like when he was a club security guard, now he feels that he has succeeded.

"What's the difference?" North's father asked. "You just changed the owner and the door."

"Someone needs me. Ye Shuang needs my help. He treats me as a friend. I received thanks from those people when doing tasks." North was still retorting. This was the second time in his life that he refuted his parents. , the last time was when he decided to leave home and strike out on his own.

"The courage of an ordinary man." North's father's words were very heartbreaking.

From the conversation, Ye Shuang didn't even feel the love and care of him as a father. In any case, North has succeeded now. Although he has not become a businessman, he has his own life and goals. Why can't they agree? Knowing clearly that he can't be the heir to the family, why can't you just let him go and let him do what he wants and admit what he did?

"Let's go. This place is not suitable for you, you shouldn't be here." Ye Shuang finally said these words and left his house with North.

Before leaving, he was not persuaded to stay. Although Ye Shuang could sense North's intentions in his actions and eyes, North really hoped that his parents or brother would speak out to keep him at this time, but all he got was a calm smile behind his back. look.

"Why are they so serious? They don't look like your parents at all?" Ye Shuang asked curiously. Although he had never been in contact with a wealthy family, he thought that parents should love their children, so why would he deny it so much.

"I don't know. They were very good to me when I was a child, but when I was ten years old, they changed. My parents and brother have changed. They no longer have the original gentleness and love, but only calmness and disgust." North replied disappointedly. "Overnight, it was like the whole person changed. Everybody."

"I also want to be what they like, to learn management and the operation of the company, but I can't learn it. No matter what I do, I can't learn it." North lowered his head and looked at the shadow reflected by the moonlight under his feet. A bit lonely.

"It's okay, they like business, but you don't. When one day you become the pride of the world, they will naturally understand your success." Ye Shuang comforted.

As for the overnight changes that North said about them, Ye Shuang didn't think much about it. He just thought that when North was old enough to learn family things, the original care would become less, which made sense. As North slowly showed that he had no business talent, his parents became disappointed with him.

Ye Shuang didn't notice that when North said this, his hands were tightly held, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes, as if he recalled some terrifying scene.

The two of them walked very slowly. They threw the car at the door of a bank and drove back when needed. At this moment, they were just spreading out, accompanying North to let out the unhappiness in his heart.

New York is very big, and they walked for a long time without going to any untraveled place. Even they were aimless. Ye Shuang doesn't feel any fatigue, because his Fantasy Westward Journey system does not have the attribute of physical strength, so it is almost equivalent to having no physical upper limit.

As for North, his physical strength is very strong, and after being trained by SHIELD agents, he is even more powerful. You won’t feel tired just from walking.

"Hey! Hand over the money!"

Just as the two of them were walking through an intersection and passing by an alley, two people suddenly appeared from the side of the alley, both black men, holding a pistol in their hands and pointing at them.

Seeing this, Ye Shuang and North stopped and looked at them.

"Hurry up! Don't wait!" A black man was a little surprised to see that they were not as afraid as they imagined. However, their addiction to desire had almost exhausted their rationality, and they could not care so much.

Ye Shuang could tell that something was wrong with their state. Although the bodies of the two black men were tall, they were unnaturally thin, as if a lot of fat had disappeared, and the remaining skin and flesh remained on the broad frames. Dark circles under eyes, chapped lips. He understood that this was a representation of an addict.

"This is a slum area, and the police rarely take over." North looked around and explained aloud. He has lived in New York for too many years and is very familiar with it.

Don't think that bustling New York doesn't have a dark side. There is a huge gap between slums and rich areas in the United States. Maybe you can go out for a walk at night in rich areas, but in slums, 90% of people will be robbed while walking on the road in the middle of the night. Some people have even made statistics, and the mortality rate due to robbery in the middle of the night in New York's slums is 30%. On average, one hundred people robbed will be shot.

These people are drug addicts. The more they take drugs, the less money they have, so they end up robbing. They will grab everything, and they may take your life just because they see you holding a $100 cell phone.

"You handle it." Ye Shuang looked at the two of them, followed them a little further into the alley, and then turned to North and said.

"Don't talk too much, take your things out!" One of the black men was not afraid when he saw them. Instead, he was chatting and shouted at them angrily. At the same time, he weighed the gun in his hand twice, indicating that they were the ones in control.