How to be a hero with Crispy Skin Cure

Fiona's eyes were still full of confusion.

Steve didn't continue this topic, obviously now is not a good time.

If they talk for too long, it can be stressful for Fiona if it attracts other people's attention.

take it easy.

The holographic projection chessboard arranged by V?I?S? covered the flying chess carpet one-to-one. The only thing they needed to do was to move the slightly bulky physical chess pieces to a place ten meters away.

Steve picked up the two at once, and turned to Fiona:

"Half of each of us, can you bring it together for me?"

Clint asked Natasha next to him puzzledly: "Isn't it enough for him to stack it up? And shouldn't he take more."

As for Fiona's thin and small body, although the chess pieces are not heavy, they are bulky.

"Just pretend he can't handle it."

Natasha patted him on the shoulder, "The captain will sometimes need help from others."

In other words, Fiona also needs the opportunity to help others.

When Fiona was called, she acted immediately.She originally wanted to stack the two together and take them away like Steve did, but this would affect her walking sight.

She put one down anyway, and after removing one piece, returned to the original position to take the other.

"Captain, why did you let her run twice?"

Tony, who was concentrating on setting up the holographic projection before and only raised his head now, is not very happy:

"She is not in good health, won't you take more care of her?"

Although the distance is not far and the things are not heavy, Steve can do all the things easily, so why bother to pay an extra labor.

"It's okay, Tony." Fiona hurriedly spoke for the captain, "I can carry it, this one is very light."

"Because we're in the same group, it makes sense to share some of the tasks," Steve explained, "Right, Fiona?"

Fiona nodded seriously.That's right, it is.

……Fine.

The captain is really right in everything he says, Tony thought sourly.

In fact, he can also understand what the captain means, but he can at least get three?

There is already a difference in physical strength between them, so it is reasonable for the captain to bear more.

Forget it, it's meaningless to get entangled in such small things.

at least--

He looked at Fiona with a sense of accomplishment, but also a little silly.

Silly girl, didn't you just move two chess pieces with the captain, as for it?

However, she is happy.

-

Gotham, Wayne Mansion.

During the normal working hours at four o'clock in the afternoon, President Drake is sitting in his office, dealing with never-ending work.

His cell phone alarm clock rang.When Tim turned off the alarm and wanted to open the address book habitually, his fingers stopped suddenly.

After a moment of hesitation, he dialed another number and texted Dick.

【Today is the last Friday of this month. 】

The reply over there was quick, "I'll go home for dinner. Work hard, Tibao."

【Is there any news about her? Is B in a good mood? 】

...the answer to both questions is not very good.

Fiona's whereabouts are still unknown, and everyone can see that Bruce is in a bad mood.

At this time, the assistant to the president made an internal call.

Tim hits the call button.

"Mr. Drake... there is a lady who wants to see you."

Who is it that will make his assistant feel embarrassed.

"I'm not free in the afternoon, let her go through the normal appointment process."

"Uh, I told her. But this lady is very persistent, and her status is a bit special. I don't think it's within my scope to decide, so I can only apologize for disturbing you."

Tim frowned.

"who is she?"

"Ms. Emily Oran."

... what a

Unexpected result.

Tim felt physically sick.

He could of course refuse the lady's visit, because their conversation was bound to end badly.But if he refuses, Emily will most likely go to Bruce.

As Fiona's real aunt, she's the ultimate in being annoying.

Even if Bruce could have just let her go, just having her in his sights was enough to bring back some painful memories.

As Tim told his assistant to let her in, he thought about how to get rid of her quickly and effectively.

A few minutes later, a woman in colorful clothes who wanted to wear a color chart walked in with high heels.

She also dyed her hair in an eye-catching color, as if she wanted everyone to focus on her.

"Mr. Drake, long time no see."

She took off her sunglasses, revealing her face with exaggerated eyeshadow, "I'm here this time to take Fiona's body home."

Tim's face remained unchanged: "You are such a good aunt who cares about her."

Fiona's external state has always been to stay at home from school.It's only been a month, and Oran is looking forward to her death.

What's more, why are you here to pick up a corpse dressed like this?

"Thank you, young man."

Emily didn't mind Tim's indifference to her at all, she pulled out the chair and sat down on her own.

"My sister's tomb has been vacant for so long, and Fiona can finally be buried. You should help me, and God will be happy for their mother and daughter to reunite."

If there is a God, he should send you to hell.

Tom still didn't say that.

"Your joke is a little too far, Ms. Oran." He leaned back and looked up, pretending to be offended, "If you need it, I can make an appointment for you with a psychiatrist."

Emily sneered: "This is not like Mr. Wayne, who is handsome. When those tabloids said that you are more qualified to be the heir than Wayne's two biological children, they almost blow you to the sky."

"You are taking my family's life as a joke, what kind of face do you think I can give you?"

Tim's face fell completely, "Please come back, Ms. Oran."

"I don't understand. What's there to hide about Fiona's death? It's nothing more than deceiving ordinary citizens. People of our status have no contacts in Gotham."

Emily said even more brazenly: "She was going to be imprisoned by Wayne when she was alive, and now she's dead, and you haven't even given her a funeral! Poor Fiona, she is my sister's child, My sister died in childbirth, difficult childbirth!"

"After her death, you bunch of wolf-hearted fellows, wouldn't even let Fiona go home for a few days. She is my sister's daughter, the flesh that fell from her body, and the closest person to her should be me elder sister!"

Tim was holding himself back from hitting someone.

"Emily Oran, we all know what you've done. In fact, if something happened to Fiona, do you think I'd be so polite to you?"

If it weren't for Fiona's illness that was too difficult to cure, and Emily's influence on her was too profound, Bruce would not allow this woman to appear in the sight of anyone in their family.

For seven days, she only took Fiona away for seven days, leaving her with a lifetime of trauma.

She has planned for a long time.

If Bruce hadn't found something wrong with Fiona in the video call, maybe she would have died on that trip abroad and never had a chance to come back.

Emily wasn't at all afraid of the threat Tim's words implied.

Like Allen, she is not afraid of death at all.

"I know that your Wayne family is rich and powerful, and you can shut up all the media in Gotham. You hid the news of her death because you were afraid of affecting the stock price?

Tsk, another child died...Mr. Drake, you don't want to mention it because you are a vested interest, right?Congratulations, you are one step closer to being the heir. "

"I have to remind you, you still have to pay a little attention to the wind comment. It's not very pleasant to hear things like fighting within the family."

Don't be angry with her, she does it on purpose.

Tim told himself over and over in his mind.

Back then, Fiona suffered hundreds of times worse than this.

She was only three years old at the time.

Deliberately giving her various prescription drugs, arranging other children to target her, laughing at her, hypnotizing and brainwashing her in the name of games, putting headphones on her after she fell asleep, and using sounds that affect the brain to make her have nightmares...

This is what he knew, and how much Bruce had found out and how much Emily had done.

Maybe these are just the tip of the iceberg what Dick told him.

She can stand here, instead of being locked up in prison, because she brainwashed Fiona too viciously.

Even evil organizations have to consider the side effects on the body, and Emily's purpose is to destroy her at all.

Even though Bruce hired the best psychiatrist, and got tactful advice, try not to give the patient too much psychological stimulation, they are not 100% sure to cure her.

In Fiona's heart, Emily is the mother's only blood relative, the only remaining bond between her and her mother.

She even occasionally mistook Emily for her mother until she was six years old.

Over the years, under Bruce's continuous efforts, he finally downplayed Emily's influence on Fiona, but he still didn't tell Fiona the truth.

Punishing Emily is not a matter worthy of his attention, but the health and stability of his daughter is.

Tim didn't want to talk to her, "If you have nothing else to do, you can leave first."

Emily flicked her hair, "Look, adopted sons of noble origin are not ordinary, and they still maintain their self-cultivation after reaching this level. We Fiona deserved to lose."

Tim looked at her blankly, holding his breath at the same time.

This crazy woman should really be sent to Arkham.

"I know that as long as I walk out of this door, you will keep watching me."

Emily sat lazily, "I don't want to go anywhere, you might as well find a small room and lock me up. Or you can arrange for some killers, you know that these things are easy to find in Gotham—" Forever will never suffer."

"Anyway," she murmured, "me and my sister, and Fiona, will be together soon."