[Zhongyingmei] Nurse saves the world

An Qi's expression was capitalized blank, the woman looked at her seriously for a while, her eyes consciously stayed on her hair for a few seconds, and then looked away thoughtfully.

"Sorry, I should have made a mistake."

The woman smiled apologetically, raised her legs and left in the other direction.

"Anqi!" Sam ran over with two bottles of drinks in his arms. He had just gone to the small store across the road to buy water by himself.

"Who was that just now? Someone you know?"

An Qi shook her head, "I don't know, I guess I made a mistake."

Sam nodded, looked up at the boutique behind Angie, "Do you want to go in?"

Angie: "Well, let's go in and have a look."

The two walked into the boutique together. On the other side, the woman in the windbreaker who had been standing silently at the corner listening to them frowned slightly, and then quickly unfurled her brows. She looked down at the time on her watch, and strode away from where she was. .

The owner of the store is a little old man who looks to be in his 60s. When An Qi opened the door and walked in, he was sitting at the cashier with a newspaper reading. up.

No one greeted, and An Qi was happy.On the northeast corner of the boutique hangs a lot of exquisite pocket watches, but with obviously different engraving patterns. Below the pocket watches are hourglasses of different sizes. An Qi picks up one of them, and puts it in a crystal teardrop-shaped container. The light blue fine sand reflects a wonderful shimmer.

She took the hourglass to the cash register, thought for two seconds, and then turned back to the northeast corner to choose two small and exquisite pocket watches, one for Sam, and the other for Robert.

Not long after coming out of the boutique, Sam was called to the Wayne Group by a phone call. Angie didn't plan to visit Gotham alone, so she simply took a boat to Metropolis opposite Gotham.

The two cities face each other across the sea, but their styles are completely different.Gotham is shrouded in a layer of mysterious and strange exotic temperament, while Metropolis is in contrast to it, clear and bright, full of vigor and vitality, worthy of its nickname of "City of Tomorrow".

Angie bought a cornbread, and walked around the street while eating it. Seeing that the time was almost up, she walked slowly to the pick-up point agreed with Robert.Sure enough, the grandpa housekeeper had been waiting for a long time.

"I thought Miss would finish dinner with Mr. Witwich in Gotham."

"The plan can't keep up with the changes." An Qi bent down and got into the car, "It's okay, he still owes me a barbecue anyway."

After returning to the manor for dinner, An Qi carried Alice up to the second floor.The cat is obedient and soft. An Qi bowed her head to kiss it, and the little cutie would meow twice super gently, almost seducing her to commit a crime. _(:з"∠)_

Compared with when she was a child, Alice's appearance and body shape have changed a lot. In the eyes of An Qi, the "old mother", she is the kind of existence that has completely grown up and can instantly kill a boy's heart.

With two "knock knocks", Robert walked in with a plate of desserts. Angie beckoned him to sit down on the sofa, put Alice back on the ground, and went to the bathroom to wash his hands.

Dessert was fruit pudding with teacup cakes, and some freshly baked biscuits. Angie had a great time eating. Robert looked at her lovingly, and waited until Angie handed over a piece of mango-flavored pudding , immediately took it with a smile.

"Wait, change another one, I almost forgot that you don't like the taste of mango." Saying this, An Qi handed over another piece of blueberry flavor.

Alice lay at An Qi's feet and leaned against her affectionately. An Qi smiled and blew a kiss to the cutie. Just as she put down her right hand, she suddenly felt a thump in her heart.

She glanced at Robert across the way. The housekeeper grandpa was sitting on the sofa, eating pudding gracefully.

"Robert."

The butler stopped what he was doing and cast a questioning look at her.

"I……"

Why did I say that sentence just now?

How do I know you hate the taste of mango?

"When I was playing with Alice just now, I suddenly realized something—" Angie reacted quickly, and quickly put on a natural look, "Alice has grown up a lot, time flies so fast , Occasionally think about the past, I don’t remember many things when I was a child.”

Robert smiled, looking normal, and it was not surprising that An Qi would say such words, "Miss, don't worry, if you are curious about yourself when you were a child, I will be happy to answer your questions."

An Qi sat up slightly, "For example?"

"For example, you once ran to the flowers in the manor to play with butterflies, and then fell directly into the flowers. The thorns scratched your skirt, and your loud crying alarmed everyone in the manor."

An Qi twitched the corners of her mouth. She always felt that the housekeeper was deliberately exposing her dark history, and why did she cry loudly...

but……

Angie's expression moved slightly.

This incident brought back some vague memories in her.

She is obviously a delicate girl, but Bai Anqi is overly lively, and she was often taught by her parents when she was a child.

"And after that? What happened after the fall?"

Robert's smile was still as loving as ever, "After that, you hated the flowers and plants that tripped you up very much, so you ran over to water them every day with a water bottle, trying to drown them to death."

Angie: "..." Damn it!Why does this sound like something she would do? !

Isn't Angie Riggs too similar to her in some ways? !

After chatting and eating dessert, of course Robert was about to leave, but before he left, he said something that Angie cared about—

"Over the years, Miss's character has not changed much."

Alice had already fallen asleep in her nest, and An Qi looked at herself in the full-length mirror, and the other side cast the same complicated gaze on her.

In Angie's usual cognition, Bai Angie and Angie Riggs must be two different people—although they also have some similarities.

For example, the taste of food, general personality, and some hobbies in life.Of course, Angie can also give a reasonable explanation for these aspects - as long as the scope is large enough, it is easy to find the intersection.

But she overlooked a very critical aspect - the details.

The details are often the most fatal thing. Robert has been Riggs' housekeeper for so many years, and he may know Angie Riggs better than she herself.

—the impostor could not have escaped Robert's keen eyes.

An Qi's body trembled, and the chill instantly spread to her limbs. Even though it was the early autumn weather, she broke into a cold sweat from fright.

Details are not easy to see, but they are also the hardest to hide.As time went by, An Qi became more and more accustomed to her "new identity". She really trusted Robert and was very relaxed in front of him. Perhaps without her realizing it, many of Bai An Qi's little habits were taken away. It was completely exposed—but he didn't react at all, as if everything was normal.

Who is the one with the problem?She or Robert?

What role does the system play in this?

The room was very quiet, the moonlight poured down through the slightly open window sash, and a white mist began to gradually spread in the room.An Qi leaned on the sofa without moving until the mist overflowed, and then gradually dispersed, revealing another completely different but extremely familiar scene.

The sun was warm and the glimmer of light was reflected on the calm sea.

The electronic light screen stood in the center, and the white door on the other end was slightly opened, like a silent invitation.

——"You have doubts."

Said the cold voice.

Angie: "Yes, I have great doubts."

——"This journey of experience may give you the answer."

An Qi smiled, "Does the system like to play tricks? And isn't the world behind the experience realm completely random?"

— "Yeah, so I said 'maybe'."

An Qi waved her hand not too surprised, "Okay, I won't ask any more questions, anyway, you definitely won't tell me."

The system didn't speak, but said abruptly when An Qi raised her leg and walked towards the experience realm: "Shouldn't you try your luck first?"

It's obviously a pretty witty sentence, but when it's said in that frigid voice, it immediately loses its flavor.

"You Bo Amway is too..."

The fat hamster stood not far away with its paws in its arms, its cheeks bulging, as if it had hidden food. It looked at An Qi for a while, then stretched out its paws and pointed to the electronic screen over there, signaling for An Qi to go over there. .

Angie: "!!!" It's a foul to be cute!

The most helpless thing was that she didn't even hold on for half a second, and just walked over obediently.

Alas, scheming is really not human, thinking so, An Qi poked on the screen casually.

"I don't even want to save ten in my life..." A dazzling golden light burst out, and the world inside the door changed again.An Qi touched the wishing tree in shock. There were many red ribbons hanging from the huge crown, dancing in the wind.

"...Awesome."

very good!She loves this decorative part!

An Qi glanced at the skill introduction on the screen, and several times at the wishing tree next to her, before walking to the door reluctantly.

"Wait." An Qi paused when she opened the door, "This time, you won't be free-falling again, right?"

--"I have no idea."

An Qi choked, but she couldn't bear to lose her temper with the cute little hamster, so she could only grit her teeth and enter the experience realm.

The door creaked shut, and the fat hamster stood there for a while with its round black eyes open, and then disappeared in an instant.

……

Life has started to make red oil on my little hairy belly.

An Qi stood in front of the mirror with a blank face, raised the knife in her hand, and suddenly there was only one third of her waist-length hair left. Fortunately, she didn't get straight bangs, otherwise she would really be a girl in the May Fourth Movement. girl student.

"I should have cut it earlier, so that I can save a lot of hair dye." The woman said casually, reminded An Qi to remember to clean up, and then left quickly.

She sighed softly, and resignedly picked up the broom beside her.

From the perspective of a bystander, a girl with short black hair, who is about 8 or 9 years old, is bending over slightly, and cleans the backstage neatly. When he straightened up, he happened to see himself reflected in the mirror.

It still looks like Angie Riggs, but her hair is dyed black, and freckles are painted on her face with foundation to cover her overly delicate features.

The circus is full of fish and dragons, and Gotham is a place full of darkness and sin. Young and outstanding girls are too easy to be coveted by others.

Compared with the previous experience trip, Angie had a completely different experience this time. First of all, she landed in an alley in the West End of Gotham. Her body was not that of an adult, but that of a little girl. A few passers-by found her, and when the two sides were about to start a wave of battle, John Dirac appeared.He helped Angie, took her in, and named her Mary.

John Dirac is a Gotham Circus acrobat, tall, muscular, and rare careful.An Qi doesn't want to stay at home all the time, this is a place of experience, she must not be a salted fish.John agreed with Angie to go to the circus, but he asked Angie to dye her hair black.

Riggs's appearance is exquisite and foreign, and his soft and shiny blond hair is the icing on the cake. It is not so conspicuous if it is replaced with black. It is the same as painting freckles, it is for low-key, and now it is cut as short as a tomboy, plus the original camouflage , is even more trivial.

The woman who cut her hair just now is a logistics staff of the circus and a good friend of John, so she takes good care of Angie.

John Dirac once had a wife and daughter, but Gotham is such a dangerous place, the two of them are alive, and they will disappear if they say nothing.He would take Angie in, and there must be empathy. After all, Angie is about the same age as his daughter before her death, and Mary is his daughter's nickname.

After cleaning the backstage, An Qi moved a small stool and sat obediently in the corridor waiting for John to come back as usual.

Not long after being taken in, An Qi discovered that the magic she had learned from Doctor Strange had actually failed, maybe it couldn't be said to be invalid, but she was still a little girl now, and she couldn't show her original strength at all. She only has nurse skills left to use.The guide NPC may take the initiative to deliver it to the door - this is the experience An Qi gained from the last experience trip, so she didn't act too urgently, and it was all about experiencing a different life.

Unlike the previous few times, today, John stepped down relatively late, and his expression was not very good. An Qi ran over quickly, with a worried look on her face, "What's wrong? Did something happen?"

John didn't hide her thoughts, "The people from the gang just came to the head of the gang to ask for protection money."

Gotham is different from other cities. This is a hotbed of evil. It is a place that has nothing to do with light and peace. When many children are young, they will be informed of various situations by their parents to ensure that they understand The outside world has a clear enough cognition and develops a high enough vigilance.

"Gangsters? Didn't they just come here a few days ago?"

"Yeah, it shouldn't have appeared today." John sneered, "A group of greedy guys."

An Qi lowered her head and said nothing.

John patted her on the shoulder and said softly, "Let's go, it's time to go home."

Angie: "OK."

The two walked out of the circus one after the other. Three men with short-shaved heads who didn't seem too easy to mess with were standing together next to the trash can and puffing. walked over.

The one in the lead was a little short, with a scar on the left cheek. He glanced at An Qi behind John, and smiled indecently, "This is the little girl you adopted a while ago, and she doesn't look very good. Well." The two younger brothers who followed beside him also smiled contemptuously.

Tsk, a bunch of idiots.

An Qi lingered silently, looked up and saw John subconsciously blocked her, and her heart felt warm again.

Afterwards, John patiently talked to them for a while, and Angie easily grasped the central idea from a lot of sarcasm——

These three people are all gang members. When they came here to ask the group leader for protection money, John was by his side. He was very disgusted with this kind of behavior, and his face inevitably showed something. Disgus him.

Angie has always had a straight temper, but she also knows that sometimes she can't be too reckless, and she can't make things big for no reason, so she didn't say anything, just stood quietly behind John.

The scar-headed man talked for a while, and finally stopped talking. John wanted to take Angie away, but the other party was still relentless, and directly reached out and grabbed her by the clothes and hats.

This time it was a hornet's nest. John pulled her behind him and put his body directly against the opponent. He was already very tall, and he could almost use his nostrils to look at the opponent. So obvious, his face turned green.The three of them had no competitive spirit and wanted to fight one more time. At this time, the head of the circus came with a few people. He didn't want to conflict with gangsters, but he had to protect these members of the troupe, John Even if he was a very good performer in the circus, it was impossible for him to watch him being beaten.

In the end, the two parties broke up unhappy. When he brought An Qi home, John deliberately controlled his emotions, but when she ran out to go to the bathroom in the middle of the night, he still saw the man sitting on the sofa with a sullen face. Smoking, the ashtray in front of him was also full of cigarette butts.

In Gotham, it is not easy to live a good life. There is too much negative energy here, and it is difficult not to be affected by it. Angel feels that the number of sighs has increased exponentially recently.

"John."

Back home, An Qi naturally wouldn't make those disguises anymore, her skin was fair, and she seemed to be shining when she stood there.

"Would you like to leave Gotham if you could?"

The cigarette in the man's hand was extinguished as early as the moment An Qi uttered his voice. He did not answer the question immediately, but got up and walked to the closet, and picked up the group photo at the top. group photo.

"No." After about 3 minutes of silence, he said so.

Angie was not surprised.

90% of Gotham people will never leave Gotham in their lifetime. There are many reasons, but they all point to the same result.

"Mary."

"Huh?" Angie looked up and found that John's eyes did not fall on her side.

"Do you like the name Mary?" John asked.

An Qi didn't know how to answer, so she was silent for a while.

"You should have your own name, or... have a name you aspire to have."

"Mary is fine." Angie smiled suddenly, "From now on, my name will be Mary Sue."

"Mary Sue?" John put down the photo frame in his hand, "Sounds good, Sue is your last name?"

"No, no, no." An Qi shook her head, and then said seriously: "My full name is actually Annika Fire Dance Qiu Luoli Die Water Linglong JK Rose Lily Cuihua Mary Sue."

John: "..."

John: "????"

……

The next day, Angie didn't go to the circus with John, but stayed at home alone to practice spells.She has enough self-preservation power, but she doesn't want to be in a state of swallowing her anger all the time. If she can, she really wants to beat the three idiots she met yesterday into a pig's head.

An Qi recalled the points Strange gave her, and reviewed all the spells and spells stored in her mind, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't cast them successfully, let alone the sparkling golden halo, She can see a little spark is not bad.

Magic is really demanding on physical fitness.

She sighed in frustration, picked up the water glass on the table and drank a big mouthful of cold water.The landline rang suddenly, and An Qi was so startled that she almost lost her grip on the cup.

She ran to the other side of the sofa to answer the phone. After 1 minute, An Qi ran back to the room with an anxious face and changed her clothes. Then she took the money left by John from the gate and arrived as quickly as possible. Hospital.

Something happened to John.

Someone tampered with his performance props, and when Angie arrived at the hospital, he had been pushed into the emergency room by the doctor.

From the head of the regiment, An Qi learned that this time, there might be more danger than luck.

There were not many people standing outside the emergency room, the head of the circus, the short man who performed with John, and the logistics aunt who helped Angie cut her hair.

The props will not go wrong for no reason, and the person who did it will never be someone from the circus. An Qi immediately put the suspicion on the three gangsters——

Bad style, narrow-minded, almost had a fight with John yesterday, their criminal motives are too full.

An Qi's expression turned serious, and when her eyes touched the red light outside the emergency room, she couldn't control her anxiety.The doctors were not sure, but she could, even with her last breath, she could breastfeed people alive.

It's just that, in a place like the emergency room, it's impossible for others to let her in. If you wait too long, it's very likely that what you see is John's body... The more An Qi thinks about it, the more she panics, and she is about to move away subconsciously. He relieved her anxiety and took the initiative to come over to comfort her.What the other party said, An Qi didn't listen to a word. It was at the moment when the woman walked in that An Qi suddenly thought of something - the nanny skill can also be cast in the air!It doesn't have to be in contact with the target.

Sure enough, caring is chaotic. She was thinking too much and anxiously just now, and she actually forgot the most important point.

An Qi breathed a sigh of relief, and whispered the line.As soon as the last word was written, the short man standing next to the leader with a worried expression suddenly fell down with a painful expression.

Both of them were terrified by this scene. The head of the team hurriedly ran outside to call for a doctor, and the logistics aunt leaned over anxiously. An Qi was stunned for a few seconds at first, but after she realized it, her expression slowly changed .

[Skill attribute: SSR]

[Skill Description: Restores 90% of the HP of the single target, rebounds 30% of the damage received, and has a higher chance of triggering a stun effect.1 hour cooldown. 】

[Awakening lines: Treat it as a dream, and I am still very moved when I wake up]

[Note: There may be unexpected surprises when used together with a certain skill~]

Obviously at the last moment, she still swore to herself: It is impossible for people in the circus to do it. John has been in the circus for so many years, and he is very popular, and the uncles and aunts in the circus are very kind. Yes, he took care of her a bit.

An Qi silently stared at the man on the ground.

This person, according to her impression, has been a partner with John for 8 or 9 years.

The head of the team came over with two doctors and nurses, and the door of the emergency room opened at the same time. The attending doctor had a strange expression, and John lay on the shaker with his eyes open, looking a little dazed.

"John!" Angie approached with a smile, "You're awake! I knew you would be fine, how do you feel now?"

John's gaze slowly shifted to her, "...that's pretty good." He paused for a while before saying, "I think I can perform a chest crushing stone for you right now."

It happened to be one, and another fainted. The head of the group looked very troubled. John also noticed the short man being carried away on a stretcher, and asked with some concern, "What's wrong with Martin?"

"Maybe it's retribution." An Qi said indifferently.

John's expression changed subtly, until the two returned to the ward, he still looked preoccupied.The attending physician and the nurses who were assisting looked at John strangely. About half an hour later, a very distinguished guest came to the ward.

Wearing a neat black suit, he looks handsome and elegant, with a polite and detached smile on his face.

Bruce Wayne, chairman of Wayne Group.

"Hello, Mr. Dirac."

The cold and low-pitched voice lightly drew a trace on people's hearts.

An Qi stood outside the corridor and closed the door smoothly, blocking out all the sounds in the room.The two didn't communicate for long, which was the time when she was in a daze casually.When Bruce Wayne came out, another old man who was also wearing a black suit and seemed to be elderly walked over with a smile on his face. After noticing the look in Angie's eyes, he smiled at her very kindly laugh.

Inexplicably, Angie thought of Robert.

In the ward, John was still deep in thought, and didn't know what Mr. Wayne said just now. The man's expression was a bit more tangled than before. He glanced at Angie, who was sitting on the sofa obediently, and sighed deeply. Take a breath.

"Martin and I have been friends for almost 10 years."

Angie blinked, but said nothing.

Just outside the emergency room, she was very angry and couldn't understand the other party's behavior. Of course, after the anger passed, she was not so curious.

Why do you want to do this?Is there any reason?Or was it threatened?Maybe it was, maybe it wasn't, but whatever the reason, it was the fact that John had almost died.

At this point, the reason is not so important.

"Mary, come here." John waved to her, "Do you know about Black Mask?"

Angie shook her head.

"He is one of the most powerful gangsters in Gotham, and controls almost 50% of Gotham's drug supply lines. There are many drug research institutes under Black Mask. Last month, they developed a new type of drug that is addictive. The rate is 100%, overdose, people will die suddenly, Mr. Wayne has been tracking this matter secretly, and then he found me."

Angie reacted quickly: "Is there someone in the circus spreading drugs?"

John nodded: "But I didn't expect Martin to be involved." He smiled bitterly, "Of course, it's not just him, there are many people who hide deeper, but I believe Mr. Wayne will find them from."

Bruce Wayne can be regarded as a "heterogeneous" in Gotham City. Except for a little more lace news, it seems that there is no major problem. He does charity, research, and various aid programs to benefit the people. Actions are endless, very positive energy .

Angie thought that this was probably why John was willing to help him.

"Mr. Wayne hopes that I will leave Gotham as soon as possible. There are many things behind the drug deal—" John paused, "I will go to the hospital later and go home to pack my luggage."

Angie: "Yes."

"Mary, you are a good boy." John touched her head gently, with reluctance in his eyes, but was quickly replaced by firmness, "But this time, I can't take you away with me."

"Mr. Wayne will adopt you. He will definitely take good care of you."

……

Before John left, he only had a large suitcase with him.

Destiny is such a wonderful thing, obviously the night before, he told An Qi with absolute certainty that it was impossible for him to leave Gotham in his entire life.

He is not afraid of death, what he is afraid of is that after he leaves, no one in the world will remember his dead wife and daughter.After boarding the cruise ship, John glanced back. The little girl was wearing dusty clothes and pants, and waved vigorously at him, so John also raised his right hand with a smile.

He remembered that Mary wanted to travel around the world with her parents when she was a child, but before her dream could be realized, her life would always stay at the age of 8.

John touched the suitcase at hand, and there was the family photo in it.

Think of it as starting a second life, he thought.

Think of it as...helping her daughter realize her dream that she will never have the chance to practice again.

After bidding farewell to John, An Qi took the car to Wayne Manor, which was a brand she was familiar with, and a similar car was parked in Engels' ancestral home.

It was already evening, street lights were lit on both sides of the road, neon lights reflected from the window glass, and the flowing light and shadow were projected on the man's face, half bright and half dark.

Bruce Wayne adhered to the principle that silence is golden, and he kept silent throughout the process. Angie stood by the window to watch the scenery, and from time to time chatted with Alfred, who was sitting in the co-pilot, and the group arrived in Wayne soon. manor.

The luxury of the manor was comparable to that of Engels' ancestral home. Angie thought for a second, and was convinced that it was because the Wayne family was also super rich.Like her, Bruce Wayne is the only one left in the family. Unfortunately, he has such a rich love history, and he didn't create a little Wayne.

Angie looked at Bruce beside her with a complicated expression, but she still didn't say the phrase "Should I go to China to buy some Liuwei Dihuang Wan".

As soon as he stepped into the living room, Mr. Wayne took off the outermost coat, and unbuttoned his tie with ease. An Qi pretended to be obedient and stood aside, deeply understanding the charm of a mature man.

"Your room is on the westernmost side of the second floor. Ah Fu will take you around the manor tomorrow. If you encounter any problems in your daily life, you can go to him directly." After explaining this sentence, Bruce felt that his attitude It was too blunt, so he deliberately softened his tone, "Want to go to school? I can help you contact the school."

An Qi was very straightforward: "I don't want to."

"So what do you want to do?" Bruce asked patiently.

An Qi looked serious: "Save the world."

Bruce: "..."

He went back to his expressionless face.

"Sir." An Qi said with a smile, "You are not good at getting along with children at all."

Bruce twitched the corner of his mouth, "No ordinary kid wants to save the world."

Alfred stood aside watching his nose, nose, nose, and heart, but his slightly trembling shoulders revealed his true mood.

"Then why did you adopt me?" The conversation changed, and it was again: "In the ward today, what did you say to John?"

Bruce raised his eyebrows slightly, leaned back slightly, and stared at An Qi with a sense of scrutiny in his eyes.

"You really don't look like an 8-year-old kid."

"Of course." An Qi straightened her chest in a super embarrassing manner, she looked like a naive little girl, she would be brilliant with a little sunshine.

Bruce wanted to laugh, but he didn't show it on his face, "I asked Mr. Dirac to leave Gotham not only because of this incident, but also because of his abnormalities." Observing An Qi's expression calmly, "His state on the operating table is obviously contrary to the natural logic, and the sudden and rapid recovery process was seen by all the doctors and nurses present-this incident will definitely cause serious problems. A lot of people's attention."

"Well, I did it." Angie didn't hide it at all, and she was not as tactful as Bruce. She always liked to hit straight balls.

Bruce sat up slightly, his expressionless face became more serious: "Mutant?"

"You're not the first person to think so." An Qi shook her head, "But I'm not, I just have the ability to 'cure'."

Bruce was silent for a while, and said, "I have already greeted you at the hospital, and all related videos have been deleted, but—"

"But the news has already leaked out, right?" Angie smiled, with a loli face on her face, looking very innocent: "They can't find John, so they will target me. In fact, Anyone who is a little smarter will know that I am the variable."

John Dirac was born and bred in Gotham, and his life trajectory is very clear, and it can be found at a glance, and the same is true for everyone else in the circus.Only An Qi, she appeared suddenly.

Bruce: "...you're not scared at all."

"Mr. Wayne." Angie corrected her expression, and took a step closer to Bruce Wayne, "I have the ability to protect myself, and I can't live alone in Gotham. You adopted me—" She deliberately paused for two seconds, "Adopting me means trouble, we have no relatives and no reason, even if you don't care about me, it's okay."

Angie feels that this journey will be longer than the last one. Bruce Wayne seems to be guiding the NPC, but she has always been a nurse who is dedicated to her duties and saves lives and wounds. When others need help, Angel is willing to define it. But she will never take the initiative to cause trouble for the other party.

"You can stay here with peace of mind." Bruce didn't say too much nonsense, "You can stay as long as you want." The implication is that if An Qi insists on leaving, he will not stop her.

To be honest, she was a little touched.

"Sir, you are such a good man." An Qi said with a sincere face. After finishing speaking, she felt that something was wrong, and then changed the lines, "I mean, you are such a good father!"

Bruce: "..."

Bruce Wayne gave up his suit jacket and got up directly to the second floor.

An Qi: "...?" Am I being rejected?

Angie, who was a little depressed, was taken to his room by Alfred, and the caring housekeeper gave her a latest smartphone.

The room was very girlishly furnished, and there was a brand new set of pajamas on the bed. An Qi went to the bathroom to take a shower, then put on her pajamas and nestled on the bedside to play with her mobile phone.After reading more than ten news about Bruce Wayne and the Wayne Group, An Qi got out of bed, ran to the door, and carefully opened a crack.

"What's the matter, Miss Mary?" Ah Fu, who was holding the plate, saw An Qi who was secretly observing the emoji, and walked over with a loving expression, "Is there anything I can help you with?"

"Just call me Mary." An Qi stood on tiptoe, her small face was close to the butler's ear, and said a little nervously, "The news said that Bruce would bring different women back to spend the night every day, I think it's not good, it's not good for me physical and mental growth."

An Qi clenched her fists and said solemnly: "