"I feel like I'm being manipulated."

I was on a video call with my girlfriend with a serious face.But this guy didn't put his mind on me at all.

Instead I was forced to run around Wayne Island this morning - or rather walk -

A circle of poor people continued to circle Wayne Manor, and their tone was full of contempt and jealousy for my "luxurious life".

How many years have I been friends with my girlfriend, how can I not know her, this guy is just greedy for my money!

However, after all, we are close friends, and we have always been close friends for the sake of friendship. Faced with my girlfriend's request that I live broadcast farming life, no, let me broadcast Wayne Manor's inhumane facilities, of course I have to I tried my best to be satisfied, which is why I, a person who sleeps at home, plays games, and never goes out to exercise besides work and study, is now walking in Wayne Manor with sore legs.

Although there is a small car at home that allows us to move between several buildings-it feels a bit like a golf course car-

But my girlfriend said that she wanted to [experience the nature in a rich man's home].That's why I have to walk in tears when I'm not running in the morning.

Except for me, everyone in the family including my father, my brother, and Alfred seem to be very busy today. I don’t know what Damian, an ordinary junior high school student, is busy with, but when he thinks of his three Ph.D. degree, I was a little relieved again.

What if he was rushing to publish a paper in a journal?

And just when I was about to lie back on the bed for a new day of salted fish, my best friend called me by coincidence, which started my restless day.

"I think your dad is also doing it for your own good. How long have you not exercised since graduating from high school? Can you still beat me on the field now?"

My best friend rolled her eyes while lying on the bed, even though she was a few hours later in the west of the United States than me in the east of the United States.

But it's not one of the reasons why this guy hasn't woken up yet, I've already had lunch!

What right does she have to say about me!

My best friend’s sad words didn’t sound like much to me. I might still be able to do things like free boxing when I was doing nothing in high school.

After I went to university, in order not to cause too much financial burden to the foster family, I rejected their proposal to continue to provide me with living expenses, and insisted on working to earn money to study, even if I had to bear the burden of my future. Paying off old student loans didn't stop me either.

If my father hadn't found me, would my family pay him back? My mother is super rich, and now I might still be begging for a living under the hands of Big John. For money, I have to bow down in front of that uncle who wants money but not life.

I can’t even eat enough to eat, so how can I have time to learn free kickboxing? My best friend’s mother paid for my boxing tuition during that time. It was my best friend, and even her mother felt very sorry.

The kind aunt even proposed to let me find a good coach in New York, and she would pay for my tuition, but I was embarrassed to let her spend the money, and college studies are more important to me at this stage. dismissed.

My best friend's family is not a rich and powerful family, but compared to me as an orphan, I can have a little hobby of spending money while getting enough food and clothing.

And my best friend's family is actually a single-parent family. She only mentioned her father Sam occasionally, but Aunt Anna looks really heroic and is a famous strong woman.

I heard that he seems to be a senior manager in a security company.

"You can fool my mother, but you can't fool me, Roxy." My best friend turned over on the bed. It looks more precocious than people of the same age, which is why the two of us hit it off when we were young.After all, it is really difficult for one of the vexatious children to be able to communicate normally.

My best friend was quite arrogant when she was a child, and there was almost disgust in her eyes towards other children, and I don't know what she went through to be so precocious.

"You are talented." My best friend said seriously, and I knew that a new round of missionary work was about to start again.

My girlfriend has been a little girl with a sense of mission, honor, and justice since she was a child. When she met robbers who were almost twice her height on the road, she would not hold back her hands. As a result, she was often beaten into the hospital for her bravery. Thanks to me delaying the time by shifting the focus of the criminal, I was able to send her to the hospital every time after the police or superheroes arrived on the scene.

I think Aunt Anna spends half of her salary in the hospital.But she never said a typo to my best friend, and I even felt that Aunt Anna's discipline on my best friend had reached a severe point.

So when my best friend did not choose a military school after graduating from high school, but was admitted to a regular university to study psychology, I thought she was out of her mind.

"I won't join the army." At that time, she said to me like this, which was completely different from her usual giggles: "I am very powerful, and my power must not fall into the hands of these politicians now."

Really speechless, how strong is she? How could someone who was rubbed against the ground by me in high school have the right to say such a thing!

Even though I said so, in fact my best friend is also a strong person, who can get up and shout after being knocked down countless times: "Do it again!" That kind of tenacity really has to be admired.

"Stop..." I hurriedly interrupted my best friend, and after my best friend stared at me with those beautiful black eyes, I sighed: "I "used" to be talented. "

"You clearly know that the injury damaged my ligaments, and it is impossible for me to stand on the field again."

Ordinary walking or even running recovery is no problem.But free combat is such a high-intensity, easy-to-injury game.

No matter what kind of coach it is, it is impossible for me to play with such an injury.Both me and my best friend know this clearly: "Don't keep thinking about what you have, I'm relieved that you don't have to fight, old Jack is too difficult, I don't want to be under his hands live."

"It's just..." Just when my best friend was about to say something, her mobile phone that she put aside suddenly rang.

I used a computer for the two videos, so when I heard her phone ringing, I reacted instantly, and said with some sympathy: "It's you again? Mom works for the security company? You are almost becoming their permanent employee, right?" ?”

"That can't be helped. I'll hang up first, and I'll talk about it later when I'm done... Old Jack said that if you don't answer his call, he will beat you up as a practice demonstration." My best friend waved at me and hung up hastily. Cut off the phone.

At this moment, I am a little helpless standing in a lush forest, the surroundings seem very quiet, and it is still midsummer.

If I didn't really love my best friend, it would be impossible for me to leave the happy air-conditioned room in such a hot summer.

This guy is really, I don't know why her mother's company's project is handed over to a student who just graduated from college. My best friend is very reliable.But she hasn't had a good night's sleep for several weeks.

Forget it, slowly wander back to the main house, I hope Alfred made coffee popsicles today.

"So, you know how to fight freely?" Just as I turned around and prepared to walk back along the road, a voice almost scared my Tianling Gai away. Looking in the direction, good guy, a figure is sitting on a tree with a height of three meters, a pair of long legs wearing leather boots and tight work pants, and a pair of small round sunglasses on the bridge of the nose, handsome and handsome. I touched the top of the thick tree branch and was looking at me with interest.

Grass, so handsome, tears are about to stay from the corners of his mouth.

The handsome guy growing out of the tree waved his hand at me, and at the same time shouted, "Stand aside, or I'll hit you."

"Ah? Oh oh." I hurried to avoid it, and the next second, the handsome guy landed beside me lightly.It didn't even make the sound that ordinary people should make when they land.

Grass, that's a three-meter tree. Aren't you afraid that your knee joints will age and make a serious protest against you?

Wait, this guy.

Paralyzed by my looks, I took two steps back and looked warily at this guy who suddenly appeared in Wayne Manor. He was similar to my brothers. He also had the same black hair and blue eyes.But I never during my time at Wayne Manor

met him...

He can't be my brother who has never met, can he?

"You don't need to be too nervous." I didn't hide my vigilance. The big boy in front of me raised his eyebrows, patted the dust off his brown leather coat, and then also took two steps back, slightly raising his hands in a gesture of surrender. Posture: "I'm here to find someone at Wayne Manor, and you're the one Tim mentioned—Roxy?"

Is it Tim's friend?

Then why does he have the black hair and blue eyes that my children must have——Damian, I didn’t mean what you meant, after all, you are your own, and you can pretend that there are some flaws—at this moment, I As if struck by lightning, he reacted.

If I really want to say that I haven’t seen a family member in photos or communicated with them, isn’t there another family member!

I suddenly came back to my senses, and took two steps forward to hold the other's palm, touching it coldly!

Almost at the same time, the two of us spoke together.

"You are my sister Cassandra!"

"I'm Connor Kent, Tim should tell you...huh?"

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