Mrs Wayne

The next day I woke up very early. After simply having breakfast, I started to think about how to find Bruce Wayne here to confirm, but I haven't figured out what to confirm. Are you sure you are Batman?

I was absent-mindedly eating bacon, so what if I confirmed that he is Batman?

He's still not my husband, and he's just Batman.

Whether it is to inform the night or deter Gotham, what does it have to do with me.

But no matter what, I really want to see the difference in this world with my own eyes, because I don’t know what to do other than this kind of thing. In the current situation, I feel wronged when I see Bruce, although I know intellectually that he is not my husband. But my emotion is difficult to accept this.I had an incomparable desire to tell him all the troubles I was having now, to share them with him, and even to throw myself into my husband's arms and cry.

But I know I can't do it.

Although I slept well yesterday, I still felt a little depressed. After packing up my things, I thought about how the Wayne Manor never refused visitors before, so I should have no problem this time.

Wearing more formal clothes, I came to the gate of Wayne Manor. After skillfully talking to Alfred and expressing my desire to see Bruce Wayne, I made up an epic story for myself, To put it bluntly, I am the little sugar girl who was abandoned by Bruce Wayne for no money. Thanks to my reputation in this world, or for some other reason, Alfred died after Thomas’s father and Martha’s mother passed away. Afterwards, the butler who had been loyally protecting Bruce opened the door for me, and he politely invited me in.

Me: ...Damn, this kind of story makes me even more upset.

He really has a lot of sugar girls, I remember him!

Walking inside the very familiar manor, I secretly observed the surrounding scenery. Compared with the place we used to live in, it seemed much more depressed.

Think about it carefully, too, after all, the traces of the lives of three people are missing.

After I sat down in the living room, Ah Fu thoughtfully brought me a cup of hot tea and a ginger biscuit, "Oh, it's really cold today, isn't it?"

"Well, very delicious, thank you."

I didn't expect that I would use such a polite tone to Ah Fu. For a while, I also had mixed feelings. I stood up from the sofa, and I looked at Alfred in front of me seriously, "Actually, I very much hope to see Bruce... Mr Wayne."

The butler in a black suit showed a somewhat surprised expression, and the other party said very politely, "Sorry, ma'am, but Mr. Wayne is not here, and you shouldn't come here to look for him."

"For your own good."

"But I do really want to meet him, and I have some things I want to confirm with him."

"What kind of thing?"

My heart sank to meet Bruce, "It's something I just want to talk to him about."

Ah Fu's expression is very subtle. Although I told him a lot of Bruce's little habits that only close people know before entering the door, it is obvious that he still doesn't trust me. , A very refreshing boy's voice came from the second floor.

"Hi, Ah Fu, who are you talking to?"

I followed the voice and looked up, only to see a handsome young man appearing out of nowhere. He looked particularly energetic, and he was vaguely curious when his eyes fell on me.

Ah Fu said politely, "Master, you are up."

Master? ? ?

Wait, is Bruce married?No, I remembered that he was not married when I searched yesterday.

The boy said affectionately and casually, "Where is Bruce?"

"The master should have been busy all night yesterday, and I don't know where he went."

The boy shrugged his shoulders, and the child who was still in the stage of changing his voice said casually, "Well, he is indeed used to staying out at night."

Looking at the little boy in front of me, I only felt that the smile on my face was a bit bitter. I had a lot of things to say in my heart, but I couldn't speak to the familiar people in front of me. Maybe there was someone I didn't like Familiar and unknown people appear.

Well, this kid is not what I am familiar with, who is his mother?

What's the deal with Bruce?

Did he bear Bruce a son?

Is their blood so tightly linked together?

Look at this teenager's black hair and blue eyes, no matter how he looks like Bruce's child.

"Are you Bruce's son?"

"Uh...yes, what's the matter, ma'am."

"Your mother... No, forget it." Looking at the child's handsome appearance, he knew that his mother must be very beautiful. Of course, Bruce is a dog with a very good face control, and he must be looking for beautiful people. girl.

According to my aching heart, I feel that I have exhausted all my strength standing here. In fact, I shouldn't be here at all. Perhaps the most important thing for me is to confirm one thing, "Penniwo Mr. Si, I probably know, but I actually have one more thing I want to ask."

He and the little boy looked at me with some doubts, and I twitched the corners of my mouth, "Mr. Thomas and Mrs. Martha have been kind to me. I want to see them."

"Oh, sorry, but..."

"The family cemetery is not fully open to outsiders."

Just this sentence became the last straw that crushed me in an instant. I even stumbled a little. After confirming all my thoughts, I was in a moment of confusion and then had a trace of calm. I took a deep breath and looked at the front of me. Ah Fu, "Well, if this is the case, I won't bother."

Alfred looked at me with some hesitation, "But don't you wait for the master?"

"No need."

I shook my head and looked far, far away, "It doesn't make any sense anymore."

Whether it is Batman or not has nothing to do with me. This time, I looked at the child in front of me and really felt that he has nothing to do with me at all.

And this really isn't my world.

After leaving Wayne Manor in a hurry, I suddenly felt that I didn't know where to go, but I still knew one thing, that is, I want to go back, I must return to my own world and timeline.

And there are very few people in this world who can help me.

Maybe Tony Stark is one.

When I got on the bus back to New York, I set my sights on this city that I was very familiar with but is so strange at the moment. Looking at the towering modern buildings and the hurrying pedestrians around me, I suddenly With a hunch, a hunch that I might return to this city again, this is Gotham after all.

After returning to New York, I immediately started to prepare for the meeting with Tony Stark. According to my understanding of this man, he is a man with a high curiosity about things. If I tell him about this, maybe his Attention will be higher than anyone.

Now I am glad that I have a good relationship with Aunt Maria and the others. When we get together, we often tell me some stories about Tony’s childhood. Maybe these can win his trust.

Anyway, hurry up and do it!

Then, when I just got back to the apartment, before anyone had time to drink, I received a call from the foster company, "Oh, miss, your cat is completely healed, would you like to take a look at it? .”

"It misses you very much."

what's the situation? ? ?

Why do I have another cat?

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Wayne Manor

Bruce Wayne woke up from the nightmare. In his terrible endless dream, he seemed to see Roxi covered in blood and standing beside her was a laughing clown, that very familiar guy, Holding the gun in his hand, he said to him, "Why did you bring her here?"

"Oh, poor Batman, you're doomed to lose your favorite."

"Destined, this is your fate."

Seeing the clown pointing the gun at Luoxi again, he seemed to be suspended in that nightmare even for breathing, the clown picked up the gun and compared up and down, "Here, or here?"

"Hahahahaha."

His laughter was wild and presumptuous, and all Batman's pain was what made him powerful, and just when Bruce was so frightened that he couldn't get any more, he suddenly opened his eyes.

He raised his head and looked at the time, and found that it was only 8 o'clock in the morning. He hurriedly stood up and planned to put on his clothes and continue to protect Luoxi, but he was surprised to hear the news that Luoxi had already visited when he went down the stairs.

In Bruce's memory, Luo Xi never got up earlier than ten o'clock when he was with him. It's so fast, I have to say, Bruce is a little bit uncomfortable, maybe his little wife is much stronger than he thought when he didn't know it.

After listening to Alfred's introduction, Bruce felt bad at the first second. He couldn't even imagine how Luoxi felt when he heard the news. If he went to another world full of joy and joy, The whole world treats him so favorably, so Luoxi came to this world as if he was experiencing endless suffering.

The world is so unfriendly to her, he can't even imagine the pain and sadness when the other party learns about his parents.

No... Actually, compared to this, the other party seems to have misunderstood that he has a son.

Bruce looked at Dick with complicated eyes, um, black hair and blue eyes, anyone could see him as his kind.

Dick looked at Bruce in confusion.

"Is she crying?" Bruce still couldn't hold back his emotions, and confirmed with some caution, "Is she crying?"

Alfred looked at Bruce in surprise, "No, sir, she didn't cry."

She may have cried internally.

Bruce was sure that this made him far more sad than that she was crying here. Maybe she knew that her crying was meaningless, or maybe she didn't even have the strength to cry. In short, just thinking about it made Bruce upset. Confused, after Luoxi came to this world, his mind is now full of his wife, and he can't even move his thoughts away for a second.

How could he divert his attention from Luoxi? Just thinking of Luoxi living in such a dangerous world alone would drive Bruce crazy, not to mention the psychological shock he might experience. Hold each other in your arms and comfort her softly, instead of letting your little Rose face so much wind and rain alone.

Just when the two people at home looked at him with some doubts, Bruce decided to say goodbye after thinking for a moment, and just left for New York.

Dick looked at his adoptive father's excited expression at the moment, and asked curiously, "Ah Fu, what happened to him? What happened?"

The housekeeper sighed, "I don't know, but he doesn't look very good, and he seems to be not bad."

Dick: ...

Robin couldn't help but asked suspiciously, "He's gone to New York, what about Gotham?"

"Come on, master."

Dick: ...uh

Black-haired and blue-eyed, he looked at the Batman and fell into deep thought... What happened to Bruce?

The author has something to say:

Dick: Thank you, the bat family is all Wayne's species, it looks like they are all, hey

Fortunately, I have only adopted one at the moment. If there are three, my mother will be different, and I will explode.

Yes, Little Rose didn't get the news about her husband's adoption.

Miserable, Bruce miserable.

Hahahaha, definitely not looking for Superman, Superman has no research skills...

Must find Stark first.