[Iron Man] at one point

"Against Stark Industries' acquisition of Cook Island!" "Against Stark!" "Stark Industries is a demon!" "Iron Man is a murderer!" Qin Luo stood by the window, overlooking the group of demonstrators at the entrance of the building. the masses.Even if they couldn't hear their voices on the top floor, she could imagine the leader's hoarse voice.

They are all old acquaintances, she curled her lips, these people are against arms dealers, against war, against anything that will cause bloodshed and sacrifice, they will gather at the gate of Stark Industries almost every few months.After Stark became Iron Man, even though it has announced the cessation of manufacturing weapons, there are still some long-planned weapon projects in the company that have not been stranded under the strong resistance of shareholders, and these people have not stopped, even Iron Man The peace of the United States has been maintained, but in their view, the peace maintained by the deterrence of violence cannot be called peace.

In Qin Luo's eyes, these demonstrations have even become a tea party for old friends to exchange feelings, but it is more intense than a tea party.Stark Industries acquired Cook Island this time to build it into a weapons research and development base-this was actually a plan that was determined very early, but it has not been able to find a suitable island.This news was leaked to several extremists by who knows, so these people gathered again like a cat smelling fish.

Of course, for many years, these protests have not been taken seriously by Stark and Qin Luo. It is just a group of Luthors who are full and have nothing to do. They are jealous of their success, and the former partners once commented this way.In fact, the vast majority of onlookers, and even most of these protesters agree with this point of view - such a rally cannot affect Stark Industries, and the production of Stark weapons is indeed not due to their decreased.

But at this moment, Qin Luo raised the corner of his mouth ironically.

Can they really not affect Stark Industries?She turned her head to look at the photo frame on the table, which contained a photo of Stark and her.Yes, maybe they are not the main factor, but someone's heart has been shaken.

Just this morning, when she and Stark came to the company, they met demonstrators.Unlike before, this time there is a little boy who yells at Stark, "You killed my mother!"

The shrill cry passed through the car window and clearly reached Stark's ears. He asked Hope to stop, put down the car window and said to the little boy, "What did you just say?"

"You killed my mother." The little boy repeated the words.

"Even if you are Iron Man, the weapons produced by your company are destroying other people's families! You are a demon!" A middle-aged man put his hand on the little boy's shoulder and looked at Stark angrily. "You're going to hell, Stark!"

Stark didn't speak, but told Hope to start the engine again.

Qin Luo watched all this quietly beside Stark. Although Stark was expressionless, she still felt it clearly.

To put it simply, Tony Stark went from individualist to a caring lady, but it wasn't a total metamorphosis, it was a painful wobble.

This Mother of Fraternity did not give up the achievements of the past, and he could not let go of these achievements. Stark Industries was passed down to him by his father, and it was also built by him with all his heart. It is the painstaking effort of two generations.

But this company, as those demonstrators said, is a demon that produces weapons, a profiteer from the war, and a black-hearted merchant who makes ill-gotten gains.Even now that it's transitioning in a new direction, it can't undo the bad things of the past.

And now Stark wants to be a good guy.

It's quite confusing, isn't it?

Qin Luo walked back from the window, sat on the boss chair, and massaged his temples.She didn't care about the matter itself, she would follow Stark no matter what he wanted to be, but right now, he was in a tangle, and he couldn't help himself.

She believes that Stark loves this company, and he also loves his profession. As a genius inventor, he likes to make things that people call weapons, and now he has compromised his conscience and embarked on a new exploration the road.

But the shareholders did not have such awareness, nor did the Ministry of Defense that signed the order with Stark.

She also believed that Stark wanted to end the war, he wanted world peace, he wanted to help others, he wanted to save the weak, he wanted to protect his country and people.

She believes that Stark is now experiencing unprecedented confusion and pain. This pain has been buried in his heart for a long time. He has been trying to dispel it and hide it. Until now, after seeing the little boy, he accidentally It was exposed in front of Qin Luo, and she could do nothing about it.

She even just found out about the situation!

Guilt has taken over her entire mind, making her breathless.

......

"Honey, what do you want to eat tonight?" Qin Luo answered the phone from the opposite office.

"Whatever it is, I'm hungry enough to eat a cow now," Stark grumbled disapprovingly, "they don't want me to have a good lunch."

"Yes, but it's because you haven't dealt with anything for a few days, have you forgotten?" Qin Luo kindly reminded.

"Oh, if you don't tell me, I forget that I was supposed to be the hero who saved the government. I don't have the medal of honor. I'm still here being abused by the secretary. Yeah, don't look at me like that, I'm just saying You, Miss Karen."

"You already have the Medal of Honor, and it's nothing unusual to get another one. By the way, thank Miss Karen for me. She really helped a lot." Qin Luo thought for a while, and then added, "Why don't you have a barbecue today? .”

"I thought you meant to go to Yuesen Park." Stark sat on the balcony, beside a very simple small round table with two bottles of beer on it.

"I'm sorry, you misunderstood, don't you want to help?" Qin Luo held a large handful of mutton skewers in her hand, and she stood two meters away from Stark, with a barbecue grill in front of her.

"Okay, stand over there." Stark walked up to her helplessly, picked up black pepper, and sprinkled it on the sizzling butcher.

"Actually, that's not bad." Stark looked at Qin Luo, who was less than [-] centimeters away from him, and kissed her lightly on the face.

"After these are copied, let's eat first and then roast." Qin Luo tirelessly flipped the meat on the grill, and Stark nodded cooperatively.

"Cheers." Qin Luo opened a bottle of beer and clinked it with Stark.

"Cheers, by the way, how long has it been since we had a beer together?"

"Many years," Qin Luo pouted, "Time flies too fast."

"Yeah, why do I think you haven't changed at all," Stark paused, "It stands to reason that the older you are, the gentler you are..."

This sentence was only half spoken, because Qin Luo's expression made him guess the terrible accident that might happen next.

"So what's the matter with you?" He quickly started another topic.

"Tell me your guess." Qin Luo picked up a skewer of barbecue, "I have to praise your craftsmanship."

"I can't guess, I don't think it's a problem," Stark shrugged, "My craft has always been good."

"Are you really okay?" Qin Luo raised his eyebrows.

"Oh, no," Stark leaned back, and immediately bounced back, approaching Qin Luo, "I didn't cheat."

"I didn't say you cheated."

"Come on," Stark waved his hand, "I really didn't cheat."

"Tony," Qin Luo said helplessly, "do you think this is the only topic we can talk about?"

"No, I just think that the... atmosphere you created seems to be the only topic that is more appropriate." Stark's watery eyes did not blink.

"Actually, there is another topic, which is also very suitable." Qin Luo paused, "Tony, your mental state is very bad."

"...No, I don't want to talk about it." Stark rebuffed.

"So, can you talk to me about why you stopped for that boy today?"

"...I just, you know," Stark said, looking oddly, "thinking of myself, I don't know why."

Qin Luo sighed and didn't answer.

"You don't need to worry," Stark smiled, "I will definitely not commit suicide, I will not escape."

"Is that enough?" Qin Luo raised his eyes.

"This is the limit I can guarantee." Stark whispered.

"I'm with you, Tony," Qin Luo held Stark's hand, "No one in this world is absolutely righteous, and you have done better than most people."

"But I'm also worse than most." Stark smiled.

"You know, there is a saying that may sound absurd, but I think it makes sense: Rather than letting technology be mastered by others to do things that you can't control, it's better for you to master it."

"They can't master my technology, so your sentence doesn't hold water."

"Did you forget the long whip?"

"He was inspired by me, I...created him." Stark's expression was very serious, and the pain in his heart was suppressed between his frowning brows.

"Well, just pretend that I didn't say this. But you are different now. You are Iron Man, a hero who protects the people. Stark Industries has closed the weapons department. Those plans are nothing more than The grasshopper after autumn will not be able to jump for long."

"But this cannot erase my past mistakes, and I will continue to do so. I want to atone," Stark put his other hand on Qin Luo's, "I will live with this guilt all my life among."

"I really don't know what to say about you." Qin Luo felt that his lungs were about to explode, but his chest was still painful.

"Then don't say anything, walk with me, and get better slowly with me."

"You will go crazy like this!" Qin Luo's voice raised an octave, and finally said this sentence.

"It's too late for you to say that. I'm already crazy, haven't I?" Stark's smile was a bit bitter.

"If I don't tell you about this today, are you going to keep it from me forever." Qin Luo's expression suddenly calmed down.

"Yes, you don't have to bear this kind of thing with me."

"I'm always by your side, whether you're doing bad things or doing good things, so if you want to atone for your sins, take me with you." Qin Luo suddenly picked up the beer bottle and drank all the beer in one go .

Stark stared at her blankly.

"I have to admit, Tony, I have a strong desire to control you." Seeing that Stark was about to speak, Qin Luo waved his hand, "Listen to me, I don't mean that you have to treat me wholeheartedly, or always think Me, with me, but that kind of..."

She suddenly didn't know what to do next.

"Do you want to say that you are my knight?" Stark realized what she hadn't said, and his expression was like eating a fly.

"...Yes, Your Royal Highness," Qin Luo laughed, "I will always be loyal to you."

"It's not like you. I still remember that you once clamored to quit my company. You also said that the reason you care about me so much is because I keep your memory." Stark curled his lips.

"Don't care about these details, dear," Qin Luo took Stark's hand and kissed it lightly, "Tell me everything and let me always be by your side."

"Although I am very moved, I still want to say that you seem to have drunk too much, Miss Potts."

"No, Mr. Stark, I only drank a bottle of wine." Qin Luo did not let go of Stark's hand, "You just suddenly discovered that I am a pervert, just like I suddenly discovered your entanglement today Same."

"So is it like you, I found out late?"

"Yes, you can't escape my palm."

The author has something to say: In order to write this chapter, it took a lot of effort.Because I feel that it does not fit the tone of the full text, but I feel that I must write it this way.

Even though it's a lighthearted story, Stark has struggled all along.

Compared with his heavy feeling in the comics, I have written it here very lightly. . .

Mainly because of Qin Luo in 233333

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