Marvel's Speedster

The happy time is always limited, and soon it was time for Ross to be discharged from the hospital. The doctors had specially conducted the last round of examinations for him the morning before, and confirmed that there was no new change in his health, so Rachel and Trish accompanied Ross through the The last evening in the ward.

Before leaving, Rachel told Ross that they would come to pick him up tomorrow morning, and Jessica would be added at that time, and the four of them would happily go home together.

When they left|the room, it was already very late, Ross lay on the bed again, silently waiting for the mysterious guest to visit. The hands of the clock had just passed 0 o'clock, and Margaret quietly came to his side. This time, she didn't say anything more, she just took off all the clothes, threw them at the feet of the bed, and then climbed into the bed and hugged Ross tightly. Hug together and talk about the future.

They kept embracing each other, immersed in endless joy, both Ross and Margaret knew that maybe they would have some kind of relationship in the future, but the days of intimacy like this are definitely gone forever, So seize every second of your time.

When the ups and downs of the voice gradually subsided, Margaret still hugged him tightly, and Ross put his arm around her smooth and fashionable shoulders, comforting her constantly, filling her heart with joy.

"I'll be discharged from the hospital tomorrow. Do you have any plans for the future?" He stroked the plump and harmonious part and asked the female nurse in his arms. At the same time, I looked at the door from the corner of the eye. Not long ago, a small crack was quietly opened there, and a small head sneaked in from the outside. It was tightly closed, as if it had never been opened.

"Time flies so fast, I really hate to leave you." Margaret didn't notice anything unusual, she bent over Rossxiong and listened to his strong heartbeat, feeling reluctant to part, but she didn't have any reason to continue to stay, After all, the age difference between her and Ross is more than ten years, and young people still have a bright future. "I want to support Harley to study. If she can successfully graduate from Gotham State University with a degree and find a suitable job, maybe we will move to the middle of the country to settle down.

Thinking of her future life, Margaret felt a little troubled.

Mother and daughter Harley come from Bensonhurst, Brooklyn. Her husband is a Jewish liar and is still serving his sentence in prison. There is no hope of regaining freedom in his lifetime; The parasites on the poor mother and daughter died of drug overdose not long ago, so the smart and lovely daughter Harley became Margaret's only hope for the rest of her life.

But her daughter also has some problems with her studies. Although Harley has won many honors including the intercollegiate gymnastics championship, the most important professional homework is a mess. It is not because she is not smart or hardworking, but because of her personality The stubborn side had the opposite effect-due to the shadow of her childhood, she sneered at the current recognized authoritative theories, and wanted to abandon the mainstream academics that were regarded as the most reasonable by her tutors, and create a set of original psychological theories of her own, so that Explain why I have such a broken family, but how can that be something that can be done casually?

As a result, her academic performance became less and less optimistic, and her impression in the minds of her classmates became more and more weird and withdrawn.

Seeing Margaret's sad face, Ross comforted her softly. He knew how to control other people's emotions, and quickly coaxed her into joy.

After the last deep wen, the mature and pretty female nurse reluctantly left Ross' arms, stood up and changed under the admiring eyes of the young man, then turned around and hugged him tenderly to say goodbye.

The next day, the three daughters of Rachel drove to the hospital very early, picked up Ross and left from the ward.

After the car drove out of the hospital area, it continued to accelerate. Ross looked at the rapidly reversing scenery outside the window, and his mood gradually became more relaxed.

He has been in the hospital for more than a week, and the expected gang messenger has not come again. Although Margaret is tender and tender, the too ordinary life will inevitably make him feel monotonous. Now that he has finally returned to the vast world, Ross has some hope. A feeling of breaking free from the lock.

Rachel was driving the car in front, her eldest daughter Trish sat in the passenger seat, and Ross and Jessica sat side by side in the back.

Although the relationship is usually not particularly close, but this time when Ross was discharged from the hospital, they still took some care. The sofa was specially laid with soft cushions, and there were a bunch of novels, magazines and various snacks that Ross liked before. As long as Ross wants, he can give him anytime to amuse himself.

Ross doesn't need these things, but he is more happy to see everyone in a harmonious atmosphere. After all, in his previous memory, such harmonious days are not common. Rachel is a woman who can be hot and cold. It makes you feel like a spring breeze and warm, but the speed of turning your face is amazingly fast, even she herself is sometimes annoyed by this moody character.

However, she has always been concerned about Ross. Perhaps Ross’s biological mother used to be best friends with Rachel. She views adopted sons and adopted daughters very differently. This is also one of the important reasons for the cold relationship between Jessica Jones and Ross. One, no one wants to see that another person with the same status enjoys higher special treatment than himself.

All the way through the town, the car gradually approached the residential community. When it was about to enter the originally quiet street, the four people in the car suddenly found that the road ahead was occupied by a large number of angry residents.

"What the hell are you doing in broad daylight"?" Rachel hated traffic jams the most. She was chatting and laughing with the children, when her face suddenly became gloomy, and she slapped the steering wheel with her palm, turning the driver's seat on the passenger seat. Daughter Trish was taken aback.

Through the clear window of the car, Ross saw that in the small square next to the street, many people were yelling around a pale girl. From time to time, some troublemakers would pick up clods and stones under their feet and throw them in. Those things were dirty. The blow was so heavy that the girl was disheveled and teary, and the sounds of cursing and chasing away made the usually quiet community into chaos.

"Smash you to death, little bitch, and give back my poor child!"

"She must be hiding here to play a conspiracy. We should search what this family usually hides. I lost a thousand dollars last month!"

"Don't get close to her! Don't get too close! Little John just accidentally touched her hand, and now he's dying like a mummy!"

"Get out, get out of our homeland, you are not welcome here!"

Many residents were making noise, the girl was smashed to the point of bleeding, her eyes were dull, her whole body was trembling and she moved out step by step, every time she tried to argue, more residents would curse violently, countless disgusted eyes almost It can turn into substance, focus into a blazing flame and burn her alive.

The car couldn't start, Rachel opened the window and listened for a while, then closed the window without interest, blocking the noisy sound outside.

"It turns out that Anna is a mutant, and I really can't tell it normally." She talked disdainfully at the front, and Ross sat in the back and noticed that Trish and Jessica looked at each other secretly.

There seems to be something wrong with these two women.

Ross sensitively realized that something was wrong, he quickly filtered the memory in his mind, and quickly found something wrong, Tracy and the two had some mysterious behaviors before, and now it seems very suspicious.

However, this did not arouse Ross's interest for the time being. His own problems have not yet been fully understood. At this time, he needs to watch more, listen more, and talk less, so as to avoid unnecessary troubles.

He was silent, did not express any opinion, and the four of them sat in the car and waited for the road to resume traffic.

After a while, the people in front gradually thinned out. Through the rearview mirror, Ross saw the Mutant girl Anna, who was driven by the crowd and left the community in a daze. Rugged edge of the woods.

".~Anna is so pitiful." The kind-hearted Trish couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic, although she hadn't spoken a few words to the other party before.

It was rare for Rachel to express no objection. She was also a kind woman in essence, but she had a bad temper.

The indifferent Jessica didn't say a word, her eyes were fixed on the direction Anna left, and she didn't look back for a long time.

"It's a cruel world." Ross also didn't speak, and was secretly vigilant in his heart.

Heterogeneous groups are always the groups that are most likely to be hostile in society, especially when a very small number of people have abilities that the majority do not have, but do not have the corresponding status and power, the hostility will be unexpectedly violent (money Good Zhao) violent seedlings.

Only by mastering more power and controlling more resources can we have more room for survival and development.

Ross looked indifferent, but he kept admonishing himself repeatedly in his heart.

The car passed through the crowd slowly, and when it was about to reach its own house, there was a sudden sound of alarm bells in the distance, and a police car came from nearby after hearing the news. They had just received the alarm message and were about to conduct an investigation on Anna's home. Search.

"What are you still doing in a daze, do you want me to help you?"

When Ross stepped out of the car door and looked back into the distance, Jessica shouted at him in dissatisfaction.

As soon as Jessica's words fell, Rachel's reprimand to her adopted daughter sounded, and then Trish began to persuade her with a wry smile.

The family seems to be the same as before, and only Ross knows that some things will never be the same again.

Under Tracy's careful persuasion, Rachel and Jessica finally stopped arguing, and the three women walked into the room one by one.

When he was about to enter the door, Ross looked into the distance for the last time. When the police sealed off the scene, a group of military vehicles rushed to the community. Dozens of heavily armed soldiers carefully surrounded the house where Anna lived, and broke down the door after a few shouts. At the same time, a group of elite soldiers with oil paint on their faces, under the guidance of enthusiastic neighbors, chased into the depths of the woods desperately. .