The bat's family Wayne [Comprehensive British and American]

Mother's name is like a scar that has been hidden for a long time.It has been so long since that incident that even he himself has become accustomed to the dull pain caused by the scar.

How long has it been since someone mentioned the name so comfortably?

Even Ah Fu, who is closest to him, is always cautious when mentioning the anniversary of his parents' death.

But when the Brucey in front of him, who was suspected to be his own counterpart in another world, talked about his mother, it was as if the tragedy had never happened, and the little prince of the Wayne family was still living happily with his parents.

An inexplicable sourness and anger welled up in my heart at the same time.Bruce gritted his teeth secretly, but he still couldn't stop his resentment from blurting out:

"Martha is dead!"

silence.

Bruce watched the man's eyes widen in disbelief.

He suddenly felt a little gratified—as if the burden of his mother's death was no longer on his shoulders alone, and finally he had someone to share it with.Even the heavy guilt seemed to be divided in half by the person in front of him, which made Bruce feel a lot easier.

His tone softened, and he said lightly: "Martha passed away when I was eight years old. On Park Street, when I was leaving the theater, I met a robber."

Bruce lowered his eyes.

Ah Fu cast a worried gaze.

The person who is talking to the Prince of Gotham has no energy to pay attention to the other person's emotions.Brucey sat where he was, his mind was already in a mess.The news of his mother's death intertwined with everything that happened that morning, throwing him into unprecedented confusion.

His thoughts seemed to be in a maze, and there was only a rope in front of him to guide the direction.

"Wait." He was dizzy, "Martha is dead... who are you? Are you my son?"

——The world is quiet.

Bruce didn't even feel much offended.He even wanted to laugh a little bit, and sincerely suspected that the other party was a little silly.

"Martha passed away... Martha is your mother?" Brucey glanced at the other party as if asking for confirmation.

If the other party is his son, Martha should be his grandmother... unless his future wife is also named Martha.if not……

Bruce gave him an affirmative response.

"Then... your father—"

As if he knew what he wanted to ask, Bruce spoke clearly and articulately, unmistakably: "My father is Thomas Wayne. He also left me that day."

Bruce was dumbfounded, as if he couldn't accept the reality.

Bruce somehow understands him.

Judging from what the other party said before, he obviously has both parents in his own world.I suddenly learned that my parents passed away many years ago, and I was in a completely strange world again. No matter what reaction I had, it was normal.

...The premise is that he is really from a parallel world, not a clone.

Thinking about it this way, even the other party's stupid appearance seems to be attributed to the careful protection of the parents.

However, understanding is understanding, and Bruce's expression showed no flaws.

"I don't know what makes you think funny things," he said, "but I'm Bruce Wayne."

"Only son, no twin brother, nor your son."

The two looked at each other, and Bruce seemed a little unrecovered.

After publishing his declaration, Bruce seemed to have let down all vigilance.He didn't care how the man opposite him reacted, he just chopped up the fried egg on the plate slowly and put it into his mouth with a fork.

The man looked rock solid, and even Bruce Wayne calling himself 'Bruce Wayne' didn't bother him much.

However, only Bruce himself knew that the fried egg in his mouth...

The taste is like chewing wax.

It's not that I don't care about the "Martha" in the other party's mouth, nor is I not curious about the other party's life.

The few words Brucey confides are enough for Bruce to analyze a lot from them.At least, the other party obviously never lost his parents, and he seems to have no memory of the tragedy when he was eight years old.

Is that something that didn't happen?Or is something wrong?

He desperately wanted to know Bruce's story, and wanted news that his parents had no accidents, but he could only suppress it with reason.

— This may be a hoax.

Bruce repeated to himself.

——Don't worry, don't show your flaws.

Time passed in silence between the two.

It was around this time that the resemblance between the two became apparent.On the surface, the two Waynes were seriously enjoying the food, but Alfred seemed to have heard two brains spinning rapidly above the dining table.

Brucey is obviously not as calm as Bruce, and the flickering eyes have already exposed the young man's uneasiness.

Bruce is very gentle.After he finished his breakfast, he pressed the corner of his mouth lightly with a napkin before standing up and smiling at Bruce: "I guess we need to have a good chat..."

"Master Wayne, you have a shareholder meeting to attend at 09:30 this morning." Ah Fu reminded.

"Push it off." Bruce said, "Earth will continue to function without Bruce Wayne."

"Okay." Ah Fu made no objection.

Bruce looked at Bruce, then at Alfred who seemed accustomed to this kind of reaction.

"What's wrong?" Bruce raised his eyebrows, noticing his hesitation, "Do you have any questions?"

Bruce looked at him.Under his gaze, Bruce raised the corners of his mouth slightly, as if he had gotten used to all kinds of gazes, and was instinctively showing his most beautiful side.

He looked like a completely different person from himself.

"Nothing." Bruce shook his head.

"I think we need to have a good chat," he said.

Bruce smiled, "Exactly what I want."

Bruce originally wanted to take the other party to the reception room for a chat, but just as he pushed open the door of the corridor, he saw the furniture and decorations covered by white cloth all over the corridor.He turned around immediately and took Brucey to the outdoor garden.

This probably belonged to Bruce's silent thoughtfulness, but unfortunately the only guest present was so distraught that he failed to notice this small detail.

The garden of Wayne Manor occupies a large area. As early as when Bruce took Bruce away, the servants in the manor had already hurriedly set up tables and chairs in the garden.When Bruce and Bruce arrived, two glasses of milk and refreshments were already on the table.

Alfred returned the standard smile to Bruce, successfully dissuading him from avoiding milk.

"I guess I'm from another parallel world," Bruce said.He didn't seem to have the slightest rejection of milk, and after sitting down, he picked up the cup and took a sip naturally.

Bruce secretly poked the milk cup farther away, and showed a curious look at the other party: "Oh?"

"We should be the same person in different parallel worlds, but because of our different experiences, we have made different choices." Brussie has already conceived a way, and now he speaks eloquently, which sounds very convincing.

"I guess, the gap between us stems from the death of father and mother."

Bruce had already guessed about this.

He raised his eyebrows, noncommittal: "In short, you currently have no source of livelihood."

"I just passed the medical qualification exam..." Brucey retorted in a low voice, frustrated, "but it's true that I don't have my degree here."

He did have excellent grades, but in this strange world, he was not much different from Heihu.It is indeed very difficult to find a source of livelihood without any academic qualifications and identity certificates.

Bruce wasn't surprised.

"So, I seem to be the only person you can rely on right now?" He raised his chin and smiled lazily, "Is this difficult?"

Bruce cast a hopeful look.Since the person in front of him is his own counterpart in another world, Brucey naturally hopes that the other party can help generously... Although it sounds a bit shameless to ask for help from the person he met for the first time, but if you help yourself——

The man sighed regretfully: "It's hard to get funding from Wayne, huh?"

Bruce doesn't even try to hide the pleasure in his tone, like he's getting a lot of fun out of it.This was obviously trying to make things difficult for Brucey, who had just arrived, but the way the other party propped his chin and lazily raised his eyelids to look over him was really annoying.

Just like a little prince who has been spoiled and grown up, all his waywardness seems to be taken for granted.Even if Bruce knew that the other party was taking the opportunity to threaten him, he had no temper at all.

He's just in a dilemma - he doesn't have anything, so what else can he exchange for the other party's preferential treatment?

Bruce waited for a while, only to wait until Bruce pursed his lips in embarrassment and remained silent.

"Okay," he stood up and glanced at his watch, "I have an appointment next time. If you have figured out the price, you can tell me tomorrow morning."

After he finished speaking, he got up, straightened his clothes, and left.

Bruce: "..."

He was silent for a while, raised his eyes to look at Alfred standing beside him inquiringly, and then looked back hesitantly.

Taking the opportunity of drinking milk, the young man touched his face indiscriminately.I usually take it for granted when I look in the mirror, but when I met Bruce face to face today, Bruce finally realized the huge impact of his handsome face.

However, this realization did not bring him much happiness at this moment.

Thinking of the other party's teasing when they first met, and Bruce's hint of making things difficult just now, Brucey only felt horrified and confused:

What did Bruce mean by mentioning he was on a date before leaving?

Doesn't it really imply that you sell yourself? !

Is the self in another world so vulgar? ! !Do you like your own face? ? ?

Brucey felt that it was impossible for him to be interested in him, but the "self" he faced lost his parents since he was a child, who knows if it caused some personality changes...

"correct."

Brucey trembled all over, raised his head vigilantly, and found that Bruce had returned at some point.

The two looked at each other.Bruce just pretended that he didn't see the strange emotion in Brucey's eyes, picked up the milk on the table and drank it down.The movements are calm and composed, as if he really just forgot to drink the milk, rather than walk back on purpose to make a threat - which, of course, Brussy is skeptical of.

Bruce smiled. "I hope I get the answer I want."

The author has something to say: Bruce: I have never found that I can be so beautiful and so coquettish

Bruce: I never knew I had such brain power

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