Venom My Wife

Damian was originally nervous about flying and confused about unknown destinations. He also saw the movement here. His childish face was full of confusion, and he didn't understand his mother was doing it. What.

"You are the first object that makes me angry since I traveled through time." Chino suddenly said, suppressing his anger in his voice.

"not good."

Talia secretly complained that something was wrong. She realized that she was too anxious and took action rashly without understanding the man's personality. She was afraid that she would suffer.

Chino pushed her hand without hesitation, and Talia's body fell from the sky like a kite with a broken string.

"Mother!"

Damian screamed in horror, his voice filled with fear and helplessness.

He watched his mother fall rapidly, and his small body couldn't help but tremble.

"venom."

A black tentacle suddenly stretched out from behind Chino, quickly poking out and accurately grasping Talia, hanging her in the air.

[Cino, you cannot kill his mother in front of a child. 】

"Sorry, Damian." Chino apologized sincerely. He was indeed madly angry just now.

"Mom is fine."

Damian looked at his mother who was hanging in the air and then felt relieved after his nervous mood.

His eyes were still filled with fear of Chino, and the man almost killed his mother.

[Why, I am so angry, I have read so many books, and there is such a plot. 】Cino's great anger made her difficult to understand.

After all, it is not human beings, but even knowing all the memories of Chino, it cannot understand human ethics and morals.

"Those are all fake, so I can read them as notebooks. I am lustful, but I am lustful and not messy." Chino explained patiently.

[I don’t understand, you are very happy to try various plays on the notebook with us. 】

"You may know when you are a mother. I don't care where she seduces me. Even if the atmosphere is in place, it's not impossible for her to come, but she can't be in front of his children."

Chino looked at Damian with his head down in his arms and smiled bitterly. This time the child was really frightened, so he accelerated to gotham.

Damian looked at his mother hanging in the air, and what Chino said made him confused. Although he couldn't understand, he still remembered it deeply in his heart.

The sky in Gotham is gloomy, and the thick clouds seem to be pressing over the city, making people feel dull and depressed.

It is still daytime, and Bruce Wayne did not go out, but focused on studying the data in the study in the manor.

Suddenly, a sharp alarm sounded without warning, breaking the original tranquility.

He frowned and quickly called out the surveillance screen. I saw that the mysterious man who had copied the superhuman power appeared again on the screen.

This time, he was holding a child in his arms, and behind him was Talia tied up.

"He has been in the Assassin League?" Bruce Wayne thought to himself. He had been looking for traces of this mysterious man during this period, but he did not expect that the other party would appear on his own initiative.

His eyes became more and more serious, and his brain was moving rapidly, thinking about the other party’s intentions and possible actions.

Chino looked at the surveillance camera and said, "Bruce, I'm here to find you something. Can you meet me?"

Bruce, who was monitoring the other end, was silent for a while, and finally said, "I'm waiting for you in the living room."

Chino led Talia and strode into the manor to the living room. She saw Bruce sitting upright waiting, while Afu was preparing black tea.

As soon as Chino saw Bruce, she pushed Damian into his arms without hesitation.

"Give it, your son, Damian."

Bruce instinctively caught it, and when he heard this, he was slightly stunned, and subconsciously looked at the little face in his arms.

Bang-

The crisp sound of the cup falling to the ground.

Ah Fu stared at Damian's little face with wide eyes, which looked like the young master when he was a child.

Chino joked, "Butler, can you give me some good tea this time?"

"Of course, sir."

Ah Fu responded with a smile, his tone was a little more friendly than before.

Bruce sat there, holding Damian in his arms, with the emotions in his eyes very complicated, shock, worry, accident and sense of responsibility, and the temptations originally targeted him were also disrupted.

As for who the child’s mother is, you don’t have to think about it and know that it is Talia who is wrapped in rice dumplings.

Bruce's body seemed a little stiff and he didn't know how to place his hands. This was the first time he saw his child. The strange and close feeling made him feel a little helpless.

His eyes stopped on Damian, but suddenly noticed Damian's eyes secretly looking at Talia and Chino.

It was fear, as if he had not recovered from the previous thrills.

"Afu, take Damian away first. We have something to talk about." Bruce took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down and said.

"Yes, young master." Afu responded, gently picked up Damian, just about to turn around and take him out.

But Damian grabbed Bruce's clothes and shouted, "Mom."

Bruce looked at Chino with a sense of consultation in his eyes.

Chino sighed, letting go of the tentacles with his back to Talia.

"Shut up and go out with them."

Talia stood up, she glanced at Bruce, and walked out first, with Afu following closely behind with Damian.

"Sorry, it was my fault that almost killed his mother in front of that child."

Bruce's pupils shrank, and his thoughts were instantly pulled back to the dark alley. The figure of his parents who were lying in a pool of blood appeared in his mind, and pain and anger instantly surged into his heart.

"What's your purpose for coming to me?"

He suppressed the emotions in his heart and asked coldly.

"One of the purpose of coming here is to send you children, and the other is to find you."

Chino looked calm and said as he took out a small bottle of blue liquid and placed it on the table.

"The Pool of Lazarus, you ruled the Assassin League."

Bruce stared at the small bottle of liquid with a solemn expression. Of course he knew this, and even used it once, but he paid more attention to another message.

"Absolutely, I hope you can make a potion with it as the core, and it doesn't matter if the effect is weaker."

Chino took the black tea and took a sip, as if talking about something very ordinary.

"Yes, but I want to know who you are and what purpose you want."

Bruce stared at Chino and agreed to the deal, but his eyes were filled with vigilance and inquiry.