I'm rubbing the masked knight in the United States

Chapter 223 Frost
"You are Edward Ed?"

Edward looked at this man, the brand of the dark blue suit could not be discerned, but it could be seen that it was luxurious at a glance, and the repaired short brown curly hair made him look more energetic, quietly concealing a little tiredness.

The edges and corners are sharp, and there is a sense of familiarity between the brows and eyes. It seems that they have seen it before?
Edward nodded, "It's me, are you?"

"I'm Winston Frost, Emma's father, and I'm here to see you."

"...Me?" Edward pointed at himself in confusion.

Uncle, don't we know each other well?

"Come out and talk?" Winston was not as cold as Edward thought, and said in a negotiating tone.

Edward put the medicine in his hand on the table and went out.

During class, there are no other students in the teaching building, and the corridors are very quiet.

Edward found an opportunity, pretending that he was developing normally and growing himself up. Now he has grown to 1 meters. His normal body is extremely strong due to various bonuses, but at present he thinks that he should maintain the nerdy design and look overall Thin, although not hemp, but not strong.

The most important thing is that Edward always has a careless atmosphere, and he looks lazy. When he walks with Winston, Winston's domineering president and a successful person immediately make Edward Suppressed.

At first glance, it looks like the headmaster catches the truant students and goes back to be punished.

"You know me?" Edward naturally didn't care about these, and asked straight to the point.

"A genius who has been on a rampage in the stock market recently, and has astonishing means of making money?" Winston looked at him jokingly.

"Cough, you're winning the prize." Edward was embarrassed. There was no way. Frost's real estate group had an operation a week ago, and Edward followed suit with 10,000+... Although he and him scrambled Hydra Spending millions or tens of millions of funds is not a big deal, and it is a commercial method in itself, so it is not mean and shameless, but when it involves the father of a classmate, it is always embarrassing to show one's humility.

"Don't worry, I don't care about those little money." Winston led Edward to the meeting room, pushed the door open, and the door was unlocked, obviously he had already greeted the school.

"Then I'm here..." Edward really couldn't figure out what kind of intersection the two of them would have.

He knew that Emma and her father had a bad relationship. After all, her father was set to be a ruthless capitalist who forbade adolescent girls from all recreational activities, but Edward had nothing to do with him thinking so.

"Talk about Emma." Winston seemed very accommodating. He didn't sit in the main seat, but just pulled a chair and sat down.

"Oh." Edward calculated, he probably didn't know that he ran into her daughter's boudoir or even in her dream, except for this matter, the two of them really had nothing to do with each other.

"I heard that Matilda was restrained by you?" Winston smiled and cut the topic to the core.

Edward was taken aback, and asked, "Sure enough, you indulged on purpose?"

"Of course." Winston admitted decisively.

Seeing that Winston was not hiding anything, Edward understood what he was thinking.

Edward has been wondering that Emma was bullied at the school in the comics. It was a girls' school and had no friends. Here, there are mutants, friends, and principals and teachers who take care of mutants. In such an environment To be bullied is inconceivable in itself.

Whether it's the fact that Emma is a mutant, or that she has a better relationship with Ilyana, her relationship is no worse than Matilda's.

But the student union and the school did not intervene many times, and just now Lingdie agreed with Matilda, a top student, to bully the scumbag who was suffering from headaches, so Edward had some guesses.

Her relationship is not bad, but Professor X and others didn't help her. For them, it was just a matter of thought, and they didn't even need to move their hands. protection, which cannot be explained.

Can't do it, or can't do it?The former is definitely not the case. Edward tried it, and he could use mental manipulation to make Matilda forget about it. There is no reason for Professor X and others not to do it.

Either it can't be done, or it can't be done.

There are many reasons why it cannot be done, and Edward has just confirmed it.

Winston had asked him not to do it.

A father who allowed his daughter to be bullied, and asked the principal and teacher not to let him help?

"I did it, Matilda was convinced by me." Edward said, "What do you mean?"

"Leave them alone," said Winston.

"Let them continue to bully on campus, to be more precise, let them continue to bully Frost?"

"That's right." Winston did not deny it.

Edward tapped his finger on the table, "I won't do it if you don't let me do it, I'm very shameless."

"You are very short of money." Winston tore up a check, scribbled the number on it, and put it on the table in front of Edward, "This is a check for 3000 million, and I have turned a blind eye to it since then. The money is yours."

Edward curled his lips, "Don't you think this is too much?"

"You want to say that you are not someone money can buy?" Winston smiled kindly, and opened the checkbook again.

"I'm not talking about money," Edward said.

Winston laughed, "Oh, there is a poem in the East, the sharp edge of a sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from bitter cold, what do you think?"

Edward picked up a black pen from the table, put it in his hand, and spun it rapidly, "This method is not suitable for her. High pressure can make or destroy a person. Not everyone is suitable for high pressure."

"Not everyone has the right to choose whether to be stable or upward." Winston said, "Plum blossoms can only obtain so many nutrients. If there are too few nutrients, there are too many petals. The most colorful petals are always the ones that get the most nutrients. When it can't actively get more nutrients, it can choose to make other petals get less nutrients."

Edward sighed, "Each petal has these two choices. If one petal doesn't choose, it doesn't mean the other petals don't choose either, does it?"

"Well, you're very smart." Winston nodded. "Not everyone has the right to choose stability." He read it again.

Seeing that Edward was thinking, he didn't rush to ask.

Edward's pen was spinning fast.

Ma Dan hates these intriguing plots of the nine sons seizing the heir apparent the most. Edward feels very distressed. If I guess correctly, the living environment of the Frost family is as bad as ever.

The eldest sister is the person who is the most similar to Winston and has the most talents. Although the second child is a man, he is better than the eldest in terms of excellence, but he is gay, and the fourth child is a rock and roll goth girl who sucks X.

Emma, ​​the third child, may be the most useless one in the family, always getting bullied for her bad grades.

This is an environment known to Edward, and now thinking about Winston's words, I'm afraid things are not that simple.

(End of this chapter)