Mrs Wayne

The surrounding environment instantly made my mind shudder. In the hotel where light music was still playing, I could only see their appearance at the moment. The crowd occasionally cast secret glances at Bruce, and many people stood up and wanted to look at him. Walking sideways, everyone would involuntarily stop their eyes when they saw him.

The man in the black suit is worthy of being the darling of the world. He is as handsome as a masterpiece left by the gods in the mortal world. He seemed to have heard what the woman beside him said. His blue eyes, which were like jewels, narrowed slightly, and his face was twisted. A playboy-like smile that I am very familiar with.

"Mr. Wayne, your car is so cool."

I saw such a sincere compliment from the doorman who handed him the key, Bruce smiled and nodded, "Maybe you can look at other ones, and there are even cooler ones."

The doorman who got the tip thanked him excitedly. I saw a man who was both familiar and unfamiliar, and walked in with a cute little beauty on each side. My head is so green?

This is what people do! ?

Bruce skillfully teased the woman beside him, and the two women were so excited that they wanted to throw themselves into his arms. A group of people laughed in low voices in the hotel, and most of them were used to it many times.

But I found that when they really wanted to put the kiss on his face, he seemed to pause for a moment, and then turned sideways to avoid it.

He gave a very playboy smile, "No, no, girls, we obviously don't have to do these things right now, do we?"

I:……

It turned out to be the case.

And the two women suddenly showed some disappointed expressions, they looked at Bruce as if they were looking at a delicious cake, I saw one of them said in a drawn out voice, "Oh, Bruce, my little sweetheart, Why are you rejecting us?"

Another blond bitch also leaned against him and said, "We can make you very happy tonight."

Indifference, oh, what a joy.

I stared at the familiar Bruce Wayne not far away and thought, he is going to die tonight, and I will let him feel what it means to be extremely happy.

The location I chose at the moment is very hidden, just behind a huge cylinder. From my angle, I can clearly see Bruce's movements, but he cannot observe me.

Although I really want to rush up and tear his face off right now, but with a huge sense of disobedience, my rationality tells me that there is indeed something wrong.

Someone stopped him, walked over and started to chat with him, I carefully observed my husband's every move, very good, the micro-expressions and detailed movements are almost exactly the same as those of people I know, but this one seems to be acting The intensity was too fierce, even to the point of exaggeration.

Bruce is still the focus of the crowd, just standing there smiling makes people feel personable, and the two women beside him are still throwing themselves on him desperately, but I feel that Bruce has been avoiding them, the physical Language seems a bit resistant.

The man on the opposite side seemed a little reserved. After he finished talking to Bruce in a hurry, he pulled his wife or female companion to leave directly. It was so strange. I thought Bruce would not be interested in such a boring entertainment. If he had Time prefers to stay with me and read books on psychology or something, rather than come here to release your own charm.

Just as he was looking around casually, I stood up straight away, and came directly in front of him and stopped him.

When Bruce saw me, he was obviously stunned for a moment, and then I saw him turn sideways instinctively, moving his body further away from the two women, huh, so he really reacted to my side Yeah?

No, he might as well not respond. If there is a reaction, I feel that I am more green, then I am really going to make a fuss.

Psychological anxiety and irritability are increasing day by day. Although the husband in front of me looks very familiar, it gives me a subtle sense of strangeness just like Gotham. My life, my family, and everything about me make me even It feels like everything in front of me is a dream.

I smiled and said to him, "Are you free to chat?"

The man in the black suit raised his eyebrows and looked at me for a moment, leaning back slightly.

I smiled and asked, "Hi, what are you talking about, can I listen?"

"what?"

The blonde woman who was trying to lean into Bruce's arms frowned and looked at me. She was the first to say to me rudely, "Who are you? Why are you here?"

I didn't say a word and set my eyes on Bruce, and at the same time looked at him seriously and carefully. From the front, the husband in front of me was far more mature and vicissitudes than before. Although he had the same face, his figure was more mature and strong. , Even wearing a suit can't hide this point. Apart from the difference in appearance, his temperament is even more frivolous, and he even has a cynical taste when he laughs.

Seeing this, I vaguely had a certain premonition, and my heart began to sink continuously.

When Bruce met my gaze, he was obviously a little uneasy, which made me feel very strange. I had already predicted that I should not know him in this place, so why did he appear a little sensitive and nervous.

"Ma'am, do you want to join us?"

Bruce looked at me with a smile, "Oh, if that's the case..."

I looked at him expressionlessly, and my expression became uncontrollably ugly, the smile he just raised disappeared in an instant, "Eh, actually..."

Immediately, I saw that he fell into silence completely. He looked at me quietly for a moment, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared completely, and his expression was so deep that he didn't know what he was thinking about.

Bruce paused, his blue eyes became more subtle, "You are Roxi..."

The blond woman beside me looked at me, then at him, with a confused expression on her face, and then instinctively aimed her guns at me again, "Who the hell are you? Do you think you can attract his attention like this?"

I'm not in the mood to hate this bitch at all. I just want to know what's going on with Bruce. My heart is in a mess. Bruce glanced at the woman. I saw him pursing his lips slightly, and he didn't seem satisfied with what the other said. words, "Okay."

He said to the woman who sprayed me, "Enough, I will solve this matter."

Under Bruce's slightly dissatisfied expression, the blond woman restrained herself a little, and I saw Bruce took a deep breath, and he showed me a strange smile, "Ma'am, first of all, I don't I know you, sorry."

"Looks like we'll have to play somewhere else today."

He said with a smile to the woman beside him, "Is that so?"

"But we just came to this restaurant today, and our dishes haven't been served yet."

Bruce shook his head, and said forcefully to the other party, "Now, get out of here."

The blond women still seemed unwilling to give up, and even the one who was more excited just now planned to continue to tease me. She crossed her arms and looked at me provocatively, "Okay."

"Looks like he picked us anyway, you ugly bastard."

Me: ...there are only a few words that Europeans swear at.

I don't have any intentions at all. Normally, I can hate her crying, but now I am not in the mood to hate her.

But just because I ignored her doesn't mean that Bruce intends to let it go. When I saw that he couldn't help raising his eyebrows when he heard this, he turned sideways and said to the woman in front of him, "What were you talking about just now?"

Bruce, who sank in an instant, looked extraordinarily unkind. The man was tall, and once he lost his smile, he looked extraordinarily cold. He said to the woman next to him expressionlessly, "Who gave you the right to do this?" About her?"

He said unceremoniously to the woman wearing high heels without any gentlemanly demeanor, "No one can judge others like this at will, you know? Now, I apologize for your behavior."

"For an Asian woman?"

"Oh please, what's wrong with you?"

Bruce continued, "There is nothing wrong with me, but miss, if you don't apologize, when I buy your troupe, I will fire you as soon as possible."

I:? ? ?

You...why do you look more excited than me! ?

This combat power is simply, I was a little angry at first, seeing Bruce rushing up to bitch made me laugh, but when I smiled, my eyes were a little sore, I clearly knew that I might really come to a completely Strange world, how should I go back?

How's Bruce doing with Mom and Dad?

Although the Bruce in front of me is also Bruce, I knew he was not my husband from the moment he pulled the two blonde women in.

My husband has been really cute and cute since we got married. What he is usually good at is to praise himself for never looking at other women, but he is not, and he is indeed in a different situation from my husband, even from the people around him. I can tell the reaction is completely different.

The blond woman, obviously taken aback by Bruce's threats, gave me a reluctant look and apologized.

After they all walked out, I withdrew my gaze and once again focused on Bruce. The man looked even more silent at the moment, and he couldn't even hold on to his fake smile.

I stared at him, my heart was a little sour, and I felt like my tears were about to fall, and Bruce just looked at me quietly like this, the two of us stood in the restaurant where we were very familiar with each other , just staring at each other quietly.

"You know who I am right?"

Bruce looked at me with complicated eyes, he seemed to want to hide something very much, but finally chose to give up, "I know, you are the hottest female star now."

"You know that's not what I wanted to hear."

"Sorry." He looked at me apologetically, "But I'm not familiar with you."

"But you just helped me stop those two blonde women."

He shrugged easily, "I just did what a gentleman should do."

I:? ? ?

No, what kind of gentleman are you if you don't apologize and I buy your company and start you?

After staring at him for a long time, I asked softly, "Aren't you going to say something to me?"

Bruce shook his head, the man's eyes were very complicated, those blue eyes looked a little dark under the light, like a dark lake gathering storms, he said in a deep voice, "No."

"I see."

I stared at him quietly, took a deep breath, and couldn't help but twitched the corners of my mouth, "You are not him."

It’s meaningless to see my parents again. This husband is indeed someone I don’t know, or he is not my husband in this world. What kind of shit world has passed through, and he and I are still a match made in heaven, we will be together forever, it turns out that this is not the case.

I'm going to charge Dr. Strange, he's been lying to me all this time.

Aggrieved, I lowered my head. I knew that maybe I shouldn't vent this emotion to him, and I shouldn't vent it to him. Even if I knew that the person opposite was not Bruce, I couldn't control myself.

"You are not him."

Bruce seemed completely silent as well, before he whispered, "Am I?"

I really couldn't bear the slightest breath in it, so I left there directly. Bruce reached out and grabbed me instinctively, and said to me with a smile, "May I call a car for you?"

"No, I can walk back."

"In Gotham at night." The handsome man twitched his lips, "This is not a good idea."

The man said to me indiscriminately, "What hotel are you staying in now, I can take you back."

"You..." His strange behavior made me feel very strange. Since he said so just now, why did he seem to be particularly worried about me? Under my surprised eyes, it seemed to be completely out of instinct The man who was moving slowly let go of his hand, he paused, "Okay."

Then he summoned the manager of the restaurant and ordered very naturally, "Call this lady a car."

I:? ? ?

"No need." I frowned and refused, "I haven't chosen a place to live yet, I'll have to look for it later."

Bruce froze for a moment.

His expression became very ugly, and even gave me a feeling that he was a little anxious, "Ma'am, I have to remind you, Gotham at night is really very dangerous..."

The man looked at me, and said with extra seriousness.

"Very...very dangerous."

"So what..." I also looked at him and said very seriously, "Does this have anything to do with you?"

Bruce's face instantly became a little ugly when I said it.

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Ever since I lost my husband, I feel that I can beat eight people in my current mood. After politely declining this man's kindness, I simply went out and planned to find a place to live.

Walking quietly on the road of Gotham at night alone, suppressing the sourness and helplessness in my heart, this time I found that Gotham’s night looks particularly messy. I used to go out for night tours and dates with Bruce. , but I have never seen so many ragged people gathering in the corner to chat. I even saw a lot of punks just like this and dragged some women who laughed wantonly into the corner. The next second, those things in their hands The white bag is also extra eye-catching.

Just as I was walking around looking around, I suddenly felt like someone appeared in front of me, and I hurriedly avoided the person in front of me, only to see a group of white boys with tattoos on their arms suddenly appearing in front of me. In front of me, the other party reached out and tried to grab me.

"Look what I see, a woman alone."

"In Gotham."

He elongated his tone and laughed wantonly at the companions around him, "This is really rare."

"Are you a foreigner? I haven't seen you here before."

After discovering that they surrounded me, I immediately began to think about how to get out. From the appearance of these men around me at the moment, it can be seen that they are the scum of that kind of society.

Most of the time, they rely on petty theft to make money, but now they have evolved to threaten and rob along the road. What is going on with Gotham's police station?

I took a few steps back cautiously, and then my eyes fell on a shop not far away, and I planned to walk in quickly, but in the next second, someone grabbed my arm and dragged me back. The other party was very strong. It almost staggered me.

"Hi, I haven't finished my sentence yet."

Struggling desperately, he flung his hand away. I clutched my wrist and took a few steps back. These people gathered me together again. Seeing the group of people in front of me covered me up, I I looked around to see if anyone could call the police for me.

"Miss, can you please lend me some money to spend?"

He stretched out his voice. Under my gaze, the people around me seemed to be used to the scene in front of me. Many people quickly avoided my sight. Occasionally, a few older people seemed to want to help fight. He made a phone call and was stopped by the person beside him.

This Gotham is really wrong, and I suddenly recalled what the woman said to me before.

Gotham is now the crime capital of the United States, if you are alone, it is best not to go there.

And Freeze, that guy was just caught, lady are you sure you want to go to Gotham alone?are you sure?

Maybe Gotham has become completely different in this world when I didn't know it. After thinking about it, I decided to use some other people to warn them, such as Director Gordon. I pretended to be calm and said to them, " I know Commissioner Gordon from Gotham, and if you let me go now, I can pretend this never happened."

Their expressions changed instantly, and after a group of people looked at each other, I said very calmly, "Nothing happened in the first place, did it?"

"Gordon?"

"so what?"

Isn't it, Gordon, are you such a dish?There is no deterrent to these little bastards.

"Everyone in Gotham knows Commissioner Gordon."

I still said very calmly, "But I swear, if you touch a hair on me, I will let Director Gordon catch you out with his own hands, one by one."

These people were obviously horrified by my calm attitude at the moment. After they exchanged glances, they simply grabbed my bag and walked away like this.

Fortunately, there is nothing more for me.

On the one hand, I am grateful for this, but on the other hand, I feel very wronged. All the money and bank cards I brought are in the bag. In the current situation, I can't even remember the phone number of my so-called broker.

What should I do.

Now I am very confused. I bent down alone and took a deep breath. After calming down, I realized that I had begun to cry before I knew it. Wiping the tears from the corners of my eyes, I deeply Take a breath and continue to calm your emotions.

Very angry, very helpless, very scared.

All the emotions are mixed together, so I don't even know what to do, maybe I have to go to the police for help later, but to put it bluntly, the police in the United States are very speechless no matter where they are.

And I just experienced such a big change today, my mind is a bit messed up now, the mutant Gotham, a strange husband and a world I don’t know at all, it’s all too messy, maybe when I go back to sleep, I will go back to the other party that belongs to me.

But the premise is that I have to find a way to find a place to live first.

Just when I was bending over and thinking about what to do next, I suddenly found that the little bastard who robbed my bag just now ran back quickly.

This kid in short-sleeved leather clothes had obvious scars on his face, and the corner of his mouth seemed to have a big bruise. He even scratched and touched his abdomen while running. He quickly ran to my bed. In front of me, under my surprised eyes, put my bag in front of me intact.

He was very polite and said with a sincere look in his eyes, "I'm sorry, ma'am, I was wrong just now."

I:? ? ?

I stared blankly at the person in front of me, the tears in my eyes hadn't dried yet.

"I did not do it on purpose."

He twitched the corner of his mouth when he spoke, "I mean, I'm very sorry for what I said to you and what I did to you just now. I apologize, and I hope you don't mind."

I don't know how to proceed at all.

I reached out and took my bag, and after checking it, I found that nothing was missing in it. I didn't even know that there seemed to be an extra black card, and I was completely stunned.

"This is?"

"Oh, ma'am, is there anything missing?"

The other party looked at me anxiously, and quickly added as if he was afraid that I would be dissatisfied, "I swear we just took it away, and we haven't had time to open him, and no one has touched your things except that guy. "

He said to me pitifully, "Can you forgive us?"

I was very confused by his words, and I instinctively confirmed, "Who is that guy?"

Why does it seem like a package and a black card?

The young man swallowed his saliva, and said with a look of fear on his expression, "That guy is the nightmare of the whole Gotham. He came in the dark and hid in the dark. All the villains in Gotham are afraid of him. exist."

I stared blankly at him as he finished the next sentence, "That person is... Batman."

I:? ? ?

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Chasing wife crematorium...

The master will soon continue to soar in the crematorium and the Shura ground.

And at this moment, his body is still there, secretly observing.jpg