Win Wayne

After hanging up the phone, Wen still couldn't help shaking her head, she said to Wendy: "What's wrong with you people?"

Wendy's face was full of bewilderment: "What's none of my business?"

"There are only two best times to explain everything clearly. One is when the problem arose, and the other is now," Wen said. ? I haven't been waiting for an answer, the second brother thinks too beautifully."

"At least he was the only one who gave a definite answer." Wendy said.

She even looked a little relieved, and Wen was willing to admit that the second brother's attitude was the most satisfactory one in comparison, and the comparison was satisfactory, but the rounding was not satisfactory.

"I feel more and more that most of the fault for your poor life is on you. It's not that your father is right, but why is your father at forty? Or fifty? Half of his life has passed "Wen said, "Let him make changes for you at this age, if he is willing to change, it's a good thing, but if he doesn't change, that's normal."

"And you, sister, you are young and you are in the best time of your life. Your future is still very broad, and everything about you can be shaped," Wen fiddled with the phone, "How old are you now?"

"Nineteen soon."

"That's great." Wen sighed with a smile, she raised her hand to touch Wendy's face, Wendy didn't avoid it, but Wen didn't touch anything, her hand stopped in mid-air, "19 years old... It could not be better."

"You must be in pain." Wendy repeated again, "I'm sorry."

"You don't hate anyone in this family at all," Wen said.

"I……"

"I read a lot of books, I learned a lot of skills, and I have all the things that other people can't even dream of, God," Wen shook his hand and smiled, "But your mind is still still in childhood, and you never thought about going to Fight back."

There was something hideously irrelevant about her smile.

But how could she be so happy after taking most of the pain if she didn't feel like it was none of her business?

"I haven't thought about it, and I don't need to fight back." Wendy said, "I just want to understand why. Is it difficult to understand?"

"I don't understand, usually because I don't want to understand." Wen sighed, "But I can understand you...Damn, it's so unpleasant to understand a fact that I don't want to understand. I don't agree with you but understand you, this kind of The thought is literally tearing myself apart."

Wendy laughed silently.

She walked out of the room in a circle, the dark purple skirt was decorated with leather straps.This strap has been crossed to restrain her naked back, and the white skin is exposed from under the strap, and the texture is shining.

She really deserves to be a pretty sister who won't make people angry no matter how scumbag or playful she is, she has such a beautiful back.

Wen looked melancholy at the place where Wendy disappeared for a while, feeling drowsy.

She fell asleep.

Across Gotham, Dick is finally back at the Wayne mansion after getting in trouble with the Red Hood.It was Alfred who opened the door, and the old butler was still the same—it seemed that the butler hadn't changed since the day he was known by Bruce.

"Welcome back, Master Richard." Alfred said, "Master Timothy is still resting, would you like some hot tea?"

"Rest at this point?" Dick didn't get along with Tim very much, but he probably knew a little about Tim's habits. He said clearly, "I haven't woken up since I fell asleep."

"Yes." Alfred said, "Master Timothy's school recently has interest group activities, and he has to deal with work after school every day. The long-term life of turning upside down day and night is not good for his health. I put him away. Gadgets in the room, where he's been sleeping until now."

As he spoke, his eyes shifted to Dick's face.

Dick, who came back after the wound on his face was almost healed, smiled dryly and touched his face: "It looks serious, but it's actually a minor injury."

Alfred nodded and said, "Then I'll prepare tea for you."

Dick was relieved when the butler left.

He was really a little afraid that the old butler would hold on to the wound on his face. Thinking of Jason's current state, he had a terrible headache: In fact, he went to Jason in the past to have a good talk with him. , Jason was irritated by him?

Sometimes he really didn't understand where he said the wrong thing. Obviously, Tai Tan's friends praised him constantly, but when he returned home, his good popularity seemed to be non-existent.

Jason didn't have a good attitude towards him, and he was also at fault here. What happened back then was that he overdid it, and the bad friendship between the two lasted until today.

But Tim was so respectful and restrained in front of him, which made him a little confused.

Obviously this kid admired him when he was Robin back then.

Dick was full of joy and thought that he could finally have a good relationship with the third Robin, but he didn't expect to suffer a nail that was neither soft nor hard, and he didn't know the specific reason.

Maybe it's because they haven't gotten to know each other well yet, so Dick can only comfort himself that it will be fine when they get to know each other well.

After eating the hot tea and snacks brought by the butler, Dick went to the Batcave.

I haven't been here for a long time, and the furnishings of this place have changed a lot.Tim is different from the previous two Robins. His style is biased towards the type of secretly checking and collecting intelligence, so there are many computers and equipment in the place belonging to Robin in the Batcave. Dick also heard that Tim There is a plan to build a car for Robin for himself.

Batman doesn't have much to say about it.

Tim is not yet of legal driving age, but how many boys in Gotham have no experience of learning to drive in the yard under the guidance of their elders?If you don't get caught, it's not illegal.

Besides, the "superhero" work they did in Gotham was never legal by law.

Dick took a look at Tim's stuff curiously, and didn't use them properly, but dug out his computer from the corner and turned it on.

He was so busy that he didn't fall asleep until midnight. After waking up, he guessed that Tim must have woken up too, so he went downstairs to the restaurant to see if he could meet him.

Tim is sitting at the kitchen table, eating a sandwich with coffee and flipping through the news on his tablet.

"Tim." Dick greeted him briskly, "Good morning, are you going to school today?"

"Yes, I have taken a long sick leave some time ago, and I have an exam soon, so I can't take any more leave."

Tim's expression was not very good. Dick thought it was because Tim was too tired. Unexpectedly, after a short hesitation, Tim said, "Eat more first, I have news for you."

"What news, we have to wait until we finish eating." Dick was puzzled.

But Tim didn't mention the bruise on his face was enough to make Dick feel relaxed. He sat down to breakfast and sighed as he ate: "It's still good workmanship, I can only eat some cereal every day in Bluehaven fast food."

"You don't need to praise it too much, Master Richard." Alfred said unhurriedly, "If my craftsmanship is really good, you won't be away from home for ten days and a half months."

Dick: "..."

He touched his nose, closed his mouth and continued to eat.

It was still early after eating, and Tim, who was waiting beside Dick, finally set his sights on Dick, with a serious expression on his face: "Follow me."

Dick had an ominous premonition, and he tried to joke: "What's wrong? So serious? As far as I know, nothing happened in Gotham recently, that is, Jason has made a lot of things, but he Time seems to be busy doing other things, there is no time to control us, just dealing with the gangsters who provoke him is enough..."

His voice trailed off, realizing that Tim really had something to say: "What the hell?"

The two went to the Batcave again, but Alfred did not follow, but stayed in the mansion to clean up the dining table and rooms.

Batman did give him the task of helping and mentoring Tim when he wasn't in Gotham, but now that Dick is back, he's not going to bother the two of them getting along.

Tim took Dick to his computer, then turned on the computer, called up the files and sent them to Dick's computer.

Dick read the information on the document in two or three clicks.

He was stunned.

He looked up at Tim, trying to see traces of joking on the new Robin's face, but Tim's serious expression shattered his illusion.

Dick carefully read the appraisal results, and reconfirmed that what he saw was true.

With just a few lines of words, the conclusion of "parent-child relationship" is clearly stated, no matter how you look at it, it will not change.

"...Does Bruce know?" Dick asked sleepwalking, "Wait a minute, let me take it easy... So, Bruce now...has a daughter? A biological daughter?"

"I can't believe it more than you, but this is what the investigation found." Tim handed the blood sample he collected to Dick. "This is her blood sample."

Dick took the Ziploc bag.

"...I don't know what to say." He swallowed hard, "I've...I don't know what to say at all."

Bruce has a daughter.

It's really not unbelievable news when you think about it carefully, but it's just... unbelievable, especially when you know Bruce's other identity.

Batman actually has a biological daughter!

"Have you seen her? How is she now? Is she doing well? Have you guys talked? What information do you have other than this identification result?" Dick asked a long list of questions in one breath, " The most important thing is that you haven't answered my original question - does Bruce know?"

"I haven't seen her, I don't know her past and present situation, and I haven't spoken to him. I don't know anything about her except blood samples." Tim replied one by one, "I don't know if Bruce knows , but I'm inclined to think he didn't know."

"He left Gotham after Jason came back." Dick had calmed down, "Maybe it's to... find out about this daughter."

Otherwise, it is difficult to explain why Bruce would suddenly leave in a hurry when the Red Hood annexed the gang and provoked Batman, and barely left a word.

"I have some news for you," Tim said. "Are you ready?"

"Come on, surprise me." Dick smiled wryly, "I guess what you're going to say must be not a trivial matter. Today is really full of surprises."

"When I found out about this girl," Tim said, "she was working with the Red Hood."

"Damn." Dick swears.