[Iron Man] It's a beauty

The car had only driven more than ten meters away, and Irene couldn't wait to dial Carol's phone, and said anxiously and nervously: "Carol! Take Via and leave the apartment first, and find a place where no one knows you. Hide!"

Carol on the other end heard Irene's urgent tone, and immediately understood after being stunned for a moment: "Irene, could it be that guy who came here?"

Irene gritted her teeth: "Yes, I will never let him know of Via's existence! You take Via to hide for a while, and I will come to you after I get rid of that guy!"

"Okay, then be careful—bang!"

Before Carol could finish her words, a figure in armor suddenly fell from the windshield in front of the car, forcibly stopping the car that Irene was driving, and the phone in Irene's hand couldn't help but fell, and Immediately afterwards, Stark's face appeared from under the helmet, and raised his eyebrows at the person sitting in the car. His eyes seemed to want to eat Irene, and he said viciously, "Run? Run again!" Ah, let's see if you run faster this time or I chase faster."

The famous Iron Man Irene naturally couldn't run, she stared back at him without showing any weakness, simply picked up the phone, walked out of the car, and stood two meters away from him.And because of the sudden appearance of Iron Man, this originally quiet street was soon surrounded by crowds of onlookers.

Even TV reporters rushed over with cameras on their shoulders.

Irene gritted her teeth secretly, she thought that after such a long time, this guy lived so well, it was impossible to remember herself!But why did she suddenly appear in front of her now and disrupt her life? !

She thought that with so many people present, Stark didn't dare to make any outrageous actions, so she wanted to take the opportunity to escape, and pointed to the car that was trampled by him: "Sir, this car belongs to my boss, you Remember to pay him." Turned around to leave, who knew that as soon as he turned around, Stark landed in front of her again with a "bang", looked up at her provocatively: "It's just a broken car, you feel bad I think your boss treats you so-so, a man who can give you up to others for business... It’s such a miserable life, why don’t you just come back and follow me, to be honest, I miss you a lot That shy look on the bed, but it’s been so long now, your skills should have improved a lot, right? How about it, tell me, after those men slept in your bed, aren’t they very satisfy?"

Irene only felt that the man standing in front of her was crazy!Not to mention the smell of alcohol, why do you want to slander yourself in front of so many people as a woman who casually gets intimate with men for money? !Where did he draw so many disgusting conclusions?

"Tony Stark, don't make everyone in the world think of you as disgusting just because you are a stud!" She didn't bother to talk nonsense to him, took out the boss's usual gun from the car, and stood in front of everyone. Amidst the exclamation, he raised his gun and pointed it at his forehead, "If you dare to catch up again, I can only shoot in self-defense for my safety."

Stark didn't seem to expect that Irene would aim the gun at him seriously, and some chaotic brains recalled the years when they were together. At that time, Irene would only stare at him with a pair of clear eyes, trying hard protecting him from any harm...

But now, she looked at herself with the eyes of an enemy.

He couldn't help being a little confused, with a dull pain in his heart. Seeing Irene gave him a hard look, he turned around and ran towards a nearby alley. He wanted to catch up, but was blocked in the middle of the road by a group of reporters: "Steel Hero! Did you come to Brazil this time to display this armor, or to invest?"

"Mr. Stark, who is the woman who quarreled so fiercely with you just now? Is it your lover?"

Stark felt bored for a while, pushed away the cameras of the reporters, and chased after Irene in the air.

"Stop! Han Ailin, stop for me!" After running towards the narrow alley, not far away, the man's lingering voice came from behind him again.

Irene knew that she was no match for him when running now, so she could only grit her teeth and stop, looked at the man who stopped not far behind her, and asked angrily, "...What exactly do you want?!"

"What do I want?" Stark approached her with a sneer as if he had heard some big joke, "Han Ailin, I should be the one to ask you this! What the hell do you want! You know I don’t know, I thought you were dead! Since you’re alive, why don’t you come back to see me? You still took so many revealing photos for magazines, why, it’s so good to sell your color? Aren’t you going to hit me? Raise your gun, shoot, shoot!"

As he spoke, he pinched Irene's hand holding the gun, pointed the muzzle at his forehead, and looked at her without blinking: "Shoot, Han Ailin."

This extreme reaction made Irene a little bit exhausted. She stared at him for a while, only to find that there were two blue marks under his eyelids, and his beard seemed to have not been shaved for a long time. It's a completely different way of being arrogant, and Stark just seems to be trying to hide his inner unease and anger by satirizing her.Irene couldn't help but hang her shoulders weakly: "It doesn't matter if I'm alive, I have nothing to do with you, there is no need to tell you everything about me. If you just want to ask me why I am alive, I am afraid you are not qualified to do so." .”

"Then those men who give you money are entitled to control you, right? Are they entitled to watch you posing in bikinis in front of the camera?"

"Hey! That's my job! Please shut up and stop judging!"

"Bang!" Stark punched out suddenly, hitting the wall of the alley heavily, and the gravel on the wall suddenly fell from above, and Irene couldn't dodge it in time, some of them brushed her face, She stretched out her hand to cover her face in pain, but her palm was wet. She paused, then looked down at her palm, only to see that it was blood red.

And Stark didn't expect things to turn out like this. Irene's side face was scratched by gravel, and the blood was flowing down through the skin. It looked a bit tragic. He was stunned for a moment, as if he was a little sober He hurriedly stretched out his hand to cover the wound on her face, but he was wearing armor now, and just as he stretched out his hand, Irene knocked it off: "Go away."

"You...you're bleeding...let me take a look..." He finally shed the hostile disguise on his body, and panicked to make amends.

But Irene just shouted even more sharply: "I told you to let go, don't you understand?!"

Stark's movements finally stopped in mid-air.

"Stark, now you may be the national hero in everyone's eyes. Maybe many people rely on you to survive, but I am not anymore. I don't want to be the Han Ailin who couldn't live without you anymore. I don't want to stop because of you. You are secretly sad and weeping due to your volatile temper, now I just want to live a good life alone, since I don’t bother you anymore, can you please don’t bother me either?!” Irene held her hands Her injured face seemed to be holding her scarred heart, but this time, she didn't show any sad expression, she just looked at the man in front of her calmly.

Stark stared blankly at her bleeding face, as if he had been hit on the head, and finally he was freed from his anger—what the hell was he doing just now?Mingming really wants to hug her tightly in his arms, wants to ask what happened to her during this period of time, and wants to tell her how he survived without her during this period of time, but why did he say so? The mouth, but it all turned into another taste?

But now Irene just looked at herself with plain eyes, without nostalgia or sadness in her eyes, as if the person standing in front of her was just a stranger.

He involuntarily took half a step back, and the Irene in front of him was strong and brave, it seemed that she was no longer the little girl who would curl up in his arms and cry.

"If you don't speak, I'll take it as if you agreed to my request." Seeing that he didn't respond, Irene said, then turned around and walked forward, "Sorry, I'm very busy, I hope we won't meet again in the future." We met."

He heard her stepping away from him step by step on high heels, and finally shouted: "Irene!"

She stopped, but didn't look back, she just asked, "What else can I do?"

"I shouldn't...I'm sorry...I drank a little too much just now...Many words are not what I want to say at all..." Stark propped up the wall with one hand, and the reaction after excessive drinking came up little by little. With a splitting headache, "Don't go... Irene, come back to me."

Irene sighed: "Leave these words to the me when I first met you."

Now she has no way to trust any man.

Because I don't believe it, I don't feel sad for his slanderous words. Stark is not the first man who described Irene as dilapidated. In the past, many wealthy businessmen wanted to belittle Irene at the dinner party. , will use similar language to describe her as a low/low woman who worships money.

But for some reason, Irene's body was still trembling uncontrollably.

She didn't know how she got out of that dark alley, and when she came to her senses, she was already standing on the side of the flowing road.She wanted to call Carol, but her hands were trembling and she couldn't hold the phone steadily.

At this moment, a burst of warmth suddenly came from his body.Someone had draped a leather jacket over her bare shoulders.

"Clint..." Irene looked at the man who suddenly appeared beside her in surprise.

Clint nodded: "Well, your face is injured, let's go, I'll take you to deal with it." After that, he took her by the hand and walked to his motorcycle.

However, Irene stood where she was and didn't follow him into the car as usual, but took his hand and said weakly, "Clint, wait a minute."

"What's wrong?" He turned to look at her.

Irene just shook her head and rested her forehead on his chest: "I'm sorry, I'm a little tired, please... please let me just lean on it for a while, just for a while."

The author has something to say: this chapter is too difficult to write, everyone has been waiting for a long time...