[Zhongyingmei] My girlfriend's father beats me all the time

Rebecca quickly walked out of the glass corridor. She looked around, but she didn't see Peter. Did that guy go back?Thinking of this, she turned her head and glanced at the glass corridor behind her, and then looked at her garden with a strong French style, but still did not see Peter.

It seems that the guy really left after talking with Felix, she thought to herself a little unhappy, who just swore that she wanted to talk to herself!Could it be that he was satisfied after talking with the fake Rebecca?

Rebecca walked slowly towards the house, thinking that maybe she shouldn't have been hiding there and overhearing the conversation between Peter and Felix just now, maybe when she came in through the back door of the conservatory, the guy was leaning against him. Sensitive hearing knew she came in?She frowned slightly, if that was the case, he must be gone by now.

Just when Rebecca was thinking wildly, she stopped suddenly, because she saw a familiar figure squatting at the door of her house, and her pitiful appearance made her heart skip a beat.

Peter, who was squatting by the door with his knees in his arms, raised his head when he heard footsteps, his dejected face lit up the moment he saw Rebecca, "Rebecca!"

Rebecca stood there looking at Peter and asked, "You didn't leave!"

Peter stood up, touched his numb knee, and said with a smile, "That's right! I still have something to say to you!"

Rebecca looked at Peter hesitantly, and the question she had been thinking just now came to her mind, she said uncertainly: "You know I'm here."

"Well! I knew it when you came in! I can hear your footsteps." Peter nodded with a smile.

Rebecca raised her eyebrows and said, "So, you lied to Felix!"

Peter scratched his head, looked at Rebecca innocently and said, "Oh, if you have to be very strict, I'm not wrong!" He spread his hands and said with an expression of "I'm telling the truth": " I remember your footsteps."

All right!Rebecca remembered what he said just now, and there is nothing wrong with his excuse now.

"That..." Peter said hesitantly, "I know you are still angry. I came to you before, but you refused to see me. I have something... I want to tell you about that day."

Rebecca didn't speak, just looked at Peter silently.

"I took you away that day without considering your feelings. Just because of this, no matter how reasonable my starting point is, it doesn't justify my actions." Peter looked back at Rebecca, seeing that she was quiet. Listening to his own words carefully, he added a little confidence in his heart, and continued: "I want to apologize to you, I'm sorry, Rebecca, I shouldn't have done that."

"Why are you apologizing?" Rebecca asked. "It seems to me that you've been trying so hard to explain that you're doing it for my own good and not thinking you're doing something wrong or that you shouldn't be doing it, are you? I don't think that in just a few days , you would think of apologizing."

Peter sighed, and said helplessly: "Well, I've seen you, I haven't actually felt that I've done anything wrong, but Mr. Stark said, if I love you, I should trust you completely , even if you want to kill someone."

Rebecca raised her eyebrows, Mr. Stark said?So, it was Tony Stark who told Peter to apologize?

Peter saw Rebecca's very unhappy face, looked at her with an honest expression, and said sincerely: "Although Mr. Stark said that, I don't agree with him. If you want to kill someone, I can't The one watching, especially the one you want to kill, is Eric, your father!"

Rebecca snorted softly and said, "And then?"

Peter walked slowly towards Rebecca, and said as he walked: "I lost my parents when I was very young. I don't want you to experience the feeling of not having parents. That's what I thought when I stopped you. Now I say This might be a little defensive, but I just wanted to let you know that I really care about how you feel, Rebecca, and that's why after you got mad and didn't see me, after Mr. Stark gave me advice , I seriously thought about it, if I stood in your position, if I were you, what would I do..."

"What would you do?" Rebecca looked at Peter standing in front of her, "If you were me, when you face the Eric who broke your mother's heart, when you face the man who wants to destroy mankind What will you do when you are a villain?"

Peter stared at Rebecca, silent for a while, did not answer Rebecca's question, with an extremely serious expression on his face, and said: "Although I am not you, when I stand in your situation and look at the problem, I I found that the point of what Mr. Stark said is not that I have to trust you even if you want to kill someone, but that I don’t love you enough, and it is because I don’t love you enough that I think you will kill Eric and take him away arbitrarily. Stopped you, stopped you."

The corner of Rebecca's mouth twitched, but she hesitated to speak.

"If I loved you enough, I would have seen at that time that you wouldn't kill him at all, you had other plans." Peter lowered his head and said gloomily, "I'm sorry, Rebecca."

Rebecca silently looked at the dejected Peter in front of her, and said softly for a long time, "I seem to be thanking your Mr. Stark."

"What?" Peter looked up unexpectedly, "Thank you Mr. Stark?"

Rebecca hummed, and said slowly: "Thank you for what he told you, otherwise, relying on your current love experience, you may lose my boyfriend position."

"What!" Peter stared at Rebecca with wide eyes in shock, "What do you mean by that? Did you ever think about breaking up with me?"

Rebecca nodded solemnly.

Peter frowned, and said depressedly: "You have thought about this! You have thought about this!"

Rebecca looked at Peter. He seemed to be startled by her words. He took a few steps back with his head in his arms, with an expression similar to that of a small animal being hurt. She laughed and said, "Why, are you scared?"

Peter nodded honestly, and said, "I didn't expect that just making you angry would make you think of breaking up. You shouldn't think of breaking up with me now, right?"

Rebecca thought for a while and said, "I don't know!"

"I don't know!" Peter finally couldn't help shouting, "Hey! Rebecca, how could you do this!"

"How about me? I've always been like this without any change. If you can't accept me like this, then you can be with me now." In her arms, at the same time, her mouth was gagged, and the word breakup was kissed hard by Peter and disappeared in Rebecca's heart.

After a while, Peter raised his head, stared into Rebecca's eyes, and said word by word, "I won't break up with you!"

Rebecca looked at Peter's resentful and resentful expression, smiled, nodded obediently, and said, "Okay!"

Avengers base, laboratory.

Tony sat up straight from the sofa, leaned his forehead and asked wearily, "Edwin, how long have I been in a coma?"

"Four hours and twenty-four minutes," Edwin replied.

Tony nodded and murmured: "Four hours and 24 minutes, that is to say... not only the frequency increased, but also the coma time, right?"

"That's right!" Edwin said, "Do you need a full body check, Mr. Stark."

Tony was silent for a while, and said: "No, no, I seem to be getting used to it!" He stood up with the arm of the sofa and asked, "Did someone contact me when I was unconscious? Like that damn trick God?"

"Sorry, Loki, the god of trickery, didn't call." Edwin said, "However, the captain and Peter both called you, and they each left you a text message. Do you want to open it now?"

Tony grabbed his clothes and was about to leave the lab when he paused suddenly and asked, "Peter calling me?"

"Yes." Edwin asked again, "Do I need to open the text message between the captain and Peter for you?"

Tony thought for a while and said, "No, no need." He put on his coat and walked out of the laboratory, striding towards the elevator.

It has been almost a month since Peter reconciled with Rebecca. That little bastard was probably busy with his relationship, and he never came to the base at all, let alone called.It wasn't like that before Peter knew Rebecca, Tony thought unpleasantly as he walked along!Little bastard, you still remember to call, wait, he called suddenly, won't cause trouble again, right? "Edwin, give me Peter's message!"

"Okay!" Edwin replied.

Tony raised his wrist and clicked on the black wristband on his hand. A light curtain appeared in front of his eyes. He clicked on the portrait of Peter in the center of the screen.

"Hi! Mr. Stark, long time no see, I heard you are busy, so I asked Edwin to leave a message for me!" A video appeared on the screen, Peter smiled and waved to the camera, "Tomorrow is Christmas Christmas Eve, if, I mean, if you are free, can you come to Xavier for the holidays? Well, it should be said that this is a Christmas invitation."

Tony squinted at Peter's smiling face in the video, a Christmas invitation?

In the video, Peter is still nagging: "Christmas this year will be very lively! By the way, the professor said that if you are willing to come to Xavier for Christmas, he will prepare a Christmas gift for you. Rui and I Becca will also prepare a special Christmas gift, hey, you will definitely like it, well, I won’t say more, anyway, if you are free, come to Xavier for the holidays? I really hope you can Come, Mister Stark."

After watching the video, Tony raised his eyebrows, snorted, and said, "Little kid, don't I still need a Christmas gift?" He strode into the elevator, and when the elevator door slowly closed, he stared at the elevator. On the floor display screen above, he muttered: "Damn, he said so many Christmas gifts, it can't be..." A very bad premonition flashed in his mind, and he said in a hurried tone: "Edwin, Peter and Has Rebecca been acting unusual recently?"

Edwin replied calmly, "No."

Tony frowned, no?No, it's impossible!

The elevator door slowly opened on the basement b floor, Tony walked into the garage, opened a car and got in, and said to the smart assistant in the car: "Now, go to Xavier!"

The smart assistant replied with a gentle female voice: "Okay, Mr. Stark."

Tony leaned back on the seat, rubbed the center of his brows, and said to himself, "No need for Christmas, I'll go and see what special Christmas presents you have prepared for me."