[Zhongyingmei] What is your father?

When Ashley opened her eyes again, she wanted to swear.

Matil was sitting beside her bed, holding a glass of milk: "Wake up, drink some milk."

Drink your sister!Ashley waved Mathil's hand away, choosing to be angry.

"Donna." Mathil's face darkened, and she helped Ashley up with one hand, with a firm attitude: "Drink it."

Not gentle at all!Ashley pinched her chin and poured a cup of milk, she choked and coughed non-stop, Mathil didn't comfort her much, put away the cup and left.

She coughed until tears were about to come out, subconsciously wanted to touch her belly, and when she put her hand up, she was instantly terrified, the stomach is full!

She got up from the bed with a grunt and looked around. Matil seemed to have changed the house again. The room was pure white, the curtains were pulled open rarely, and the sound of car horns came from outside.

She felt that it was a bit inconsistent, did they move to the city again?Did Donna give birth to herself?What about her?Was it sent to Tony?Will I never go back?

The thought that there would be another person in the future, who would live her life again according to her own trajectory, made Ashley very uncomfortable. She walked to the window and leaned her head on the glass, her eyes were red.

There were a lot of cars on the road, and it seemed that there was a traffic jam. Many people were honking their horns impatiently. She fixed her eyes on the black car in the middle that honked the horn the most, and cried. Tony had the same one, and it was a limited edition blue car. Color it.

Hey hey hey!Ashley straightened up all of a sudden, and she scratched her face in the reflection of the glass window.

There is meat!Not Donna's thin, pointed face!She touched her whole body in disbelief.

Calm down, Ashley, there will never be a worse situation!She stood in front of the mirror, looked down at her feet, and cheered herself up.

Slowly raised his head, his chin was still pointed, his nose was slightly tilted, and a little higher, his eyes——

The eyes are brown!round!Long eyelashes!Double eyelids!This is the ancestral eye of the Stark family!Her New York princess is back!

Ahhhhh!Ashley jumped up and down in the room, screaming silently. After the excitement ended, she suddenly remembered something, and carefully opened the sleeves of her clothes.

The right arm is clean, not to mention marks, not even a mole!She opened her eyes wide, sure enough, she was not the Ashley Stark before, her growth environment showed another track.

Forget it, don't worry about it!Ashley rushed out excitedly, her top priority was to go back to New York to find her father!

"Where are you going?" Mathil was sitting in the living room, she looked at Ashley angrily: "Come here, sit down, and pay attention to your posture."

"I'm going out." Ashley squatted on the ground to put on her shoes.

Mathil put down the book in her hand, walked over and brought her back: "Don't even think about going out alone!"

Looking carefully, Mathil is still much older, with small marks hidden in the corners of her eyes. She pushed Ashley to the sofa: "The book I want you to read, have you finished?"

what book?Ashley sat upright: "It's over."

"Very good." Satisfied, Matilda stretched out a hand, covered her eyes, and kissed her face.

Ashley's hair stood on end again in an instant. You know, the older she got, the more similar the lower half of her face was to Donna.Matil was not patient with herself, but when she covered her eyes, she could feel that the breath around her became gentler.

"Be obedient, it's dirty and messy outside, there's nothing to go to." Mathil took out a ribbon from her pocket, covered Ashley's eyes, and she combed the girl's long hair little by little: "My Good Donna."

Ashley sat there with goosebumps all over her body. What happened to Donna? Why did she grow up next to Matil? With her attitude, is she playing with herself?

She couldn't help tearing off the ribbon, and then faced Matil's icy face.

"Go back to the room!" Mathil turned around, not wanting to take another look at her.

Go back and go back!Ashley is not afraid, she is a good hand at opening windows!As soon as she closed the door, she went straight to the window sill, pulling—— pulling—not moving!

It may be that Donna has escaped too many times, and Matil has a certain psychological shadow about it. All the rooms she prepared this time were sealed, and none of the windows could be opened.

She wouldn't just grow up in such a ghostly place!No wonder she was as pale as Donna!Ashley's current situation is exactly the same as that of Donna before. She has no magic power and is weak.

That being the case, I can only amplify the move.Ashley slipped out of the room and went straight to the kitchen.

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Mathil stood on the street, watching the fire burn down half of the house, and the neighbors gathered around and whispered. She didn't feel sorry for the house, but the fire was really strange.She turned her head: "Donna...?"

Ashley disappeared as soon as her toes touched the ground outside. Her physical strength is very weak now, and she runs slowly and panting, so she can only run where there are more people. It can be called a panic. .

The little girl who was like a headless fly quickly hit the iron plate. When she was taken hostage by several men wearing hoods, she took a breath and had time to study the geographical location.

This gray sky, the indifferent and hurried pedestrians, the sharp and tall office buildings, and the gangsters who dare to confront the police in broad daylight when they know the formula!

One look is the notorious (?) Gotham!

The policeman was holding a gun, and before he had finished negotiating the conditions with the kidnapper, the vicious gangster on the opposite side suddenly fell down, and the hostage in his hand was also thrown to the ground.

Pill, Matil is catching up!Ashley's heart tightened, she raised her head, and Matil was standing across the street, looking at her coldly.

My legs are going to go limp!A young policeman helped Ashley up: "Please come with us..."

Before she finished speaking, Ashley suddenly heard the roar of a motor. The next second, her waist tightened. Then, she was thrown into the back seat of the motorcycle by the backhand, and fled the city rumbling quickly.

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very familiar.Ashley hugged the waist of the man in front to prevent herself from being thrown out of the car. The man was wearing a helmet. Although she didn't see the face at all, the back was very familiar.She lightly poked the man's waist, hard?

The motorcycle floated suspiciously, and stopped on the side of the road. She had already been taken to the outskirts of the city, and the man with long legs stepped out of the car. Well, the height is also very familiar.

He stretched out his hand and almost took off the helmet, but after thinking about it, he gave up.His voice was very low, as if he was suppressing it: "Where did you come back from?"

Ashley blinked: "You know me?"

The man didn't answer, and seemed to be still staring at her.

"Why are you imitating Batman?" Ashley pointed at her again, tilting her head and asking.

The man seemed to be enduring something, and after a while he choked out a sentence: "I didn't!"

Ashley has a good habit, that is, she is used to climbing the ladder. She keenly found that this person did not have any malice towards her. On the contrary, he wanted to protect herself.

"I don't know either." She began to half-truth: "I'm here when I woke up, maybe I was tied up... Ouch!"

She made the movement of jumping off the motorcycle, probably because her legs were too short, she didn't touch the ground, and fell directly. The man couldn't see it, and stretched out his long legs to catch her——

Ashley hugged his helmet with both hands, and took it off!

"Ah! Ghost! Hiccup—"

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"You hit me when you were young." Ashley felt that her ass was about to explode. The moment she took off the helmet, she was thrown out by the man: "You still hit me when you grow up."

Jason sat next to her, and he had put his helmet back on in case Ashley got sick: "Where have you been for the past six months?"

"I went to have a baby." Ashley stared at Jason with bright eyes.

Jason sneered, he put his arms behind his head, lay back, and just lay on the ground like this: "After you died, Damian almost went crazy, his father locked him in the room, and only recently did he dare Let him out."

Ashley hugged her legs, was silent for a while, and then asked, "Where is my father?"

"I don't know." Jason shook his head: "During that time, there was no news about Stark."

She felt very hurt, and after a while, she tugged on Jason's sleeve: "Can you take me back to New York?"

Jason glanced in her direction and continued: "Until last month, Mr. Stark attended a ceremony for the first time and participated in the celebration party that night."

Um?Ashley raised her head in a swish, isn't it, his precious daughter is still alive!

"The you now have never appeared." Jason's voice sounded very indifferent: "It's as if time has been restarted, everyone was still mourning for you the night before, but the next day, you never existed. "

Ashley froze, and said after a while, "No...impossible...then you...what about you! You lied to me!"

"Me?" Jason pointed to himself, "Maybe it's because I've already died once, so I haven't forgotten you."

"What do you mean?" Ashley felt empty in her heart: "No, I still have to go back first, I want to see Tony!"

"To be honest, it's useless for you to go back now, so don't go back to hold your father back, let him enjoy the feeling of a golden bachelor, can't he? He will never make you a younger brother or sister." He suddenly Sitting up, there was a smirk in his voice: "The fourth young master of the Wayne family seems to have an appointment with a dance partner tonight."

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I don't know what method Jason used, he forced Ashley into the ranks of the hotel waiters.

"And then!" Ashley was very nervous: "Can I pour juice on Damian, then raise my head, and act like the domineering president is in love with me?"

For the tenth time, Jason began to doubt his act of helping others. He slapped Ashley's stupid face down: "Then you will be kicked out."

"Then what should I do!" Ashley turned around: "What should I say when I see him? Does he really not remember me at all? Will he remember me when he sees my face? How am I today? I look good ?"

"Anyway, it won't scare your ex-boyfriend to death!" Jason was very disgusted: "I can only help you here, and it depends on your ability."

Ashley was nervous, mingling with a group of waiters, staring at the door, and the Waynes usually end up at the end of Gotham parties.Bruce took his son, raised his proud chin, and walked in all the way under the compliments of everyone.

Ashley stared intently at a girl walking over with a smile, holding Damian's arm.Very good, I'll give you three seconds. If you don't shake off your arm, she will set the venue on fire.Three—two—two and a half—

Damian was very strong, he turned his head and said something to the girl, let her go, and walked aside alone.

He didn't greet anyone, just found a corner and sat down by himself.

This is simply a great opportunity!Ashley grabbed a tray and squeezed away from the crowd to get a sense of presence. Come on, Ashley!You are the most beautiful!

"Please help me get a glass of ice water." There are many obstacles along the way, but Ashley is almost squeezed!She had just let down her vigilance when she was held back by another person. Bruce Wayne looked down at the short waiter: "Bring another towel, thank you."

ah!Sure enough, as Jason said, Uncle Wayne doesn't even remember himself!Shocked and sad, Ashley stood still. The richest man in Gotham was a little angry. When he got angry, he looked fierce: "Hurry up."

Well, since your annual wealth ranking is behind Tony, I won't bother with you.Ashley leaves in desperation to find water and towels.

When she came back, Damian was still sitting alone, and Bruce seemed to be called away to talk, and he was coping while paying attention to his son's direction.

Ashley waited for a while, but she didn't see Bruce coming to pick up the things. She was very nervous, and walked up to Damian: "Mr. Wayne wants...!"

Damian was alone with his back facing the hall. He was holding a wine glass in his hand. There were already several empty wine bottles in front of him, and his body was filled with the smell of wine.

No wonder Uncle Wayne asked for water and towels!Ashley quickly put down the things in her hands, trying to take off the wine glass in his hands, you are a minor, what kind of wine do you drink!

With a crisp sound, the people nearby stopped talking and collectively looked at Master Wayne. A waiter stood in front of him, still maintaining a posture of grabbing a glass. There was a stain on it.

Ashley opened her mouth slightly, she blinked her eyes, very good, is she going to be kicked out soon.

She retracted her hand embarrassingly, trying to get a towel, but before she could turn around, someone grabbed her wrist.

Damian was already a little drunk, and his eyes looked foggy. He grabbed the girl in front of him, stared into her eyes, and raised his head slightly: "Ah, I dreamed of you again."