How to be a hero with Crispy Skin Cure

Fiona has been out of school for half a month.

That day, after she woke up from the bed, she showed no abnormal behavior.

She didn't cry loudly, nor did she feel heartbroken and hunger to swallow.She just lay there blankly, staring at the chandelier above her head, letting the tears flow from the corners of her eyes.

I can't tell whether it's sadness or physiological tears that have been opened for a long time.

Bruce can understand her feelings especially, but he doesn't know how to comfort her.

Under the impact of witnessing death, any language seems thin and pale.Now, the only thing that can help Fiona is time.

He felt helpless with the never-ending busy affairs.Even if he could put Brucey Baby back in Gotham for a while, Batman couldn't.

On Zhenglian's side, there are also new troubles that need to be solved urgently.The time he can allocate to his daughter is really too little.

Fiona is a sensible and good child.Ah Fu handled the suspension of school for her, and she stayed in the room obediently, eating and sleeping on time, and did not resist the arrival of the psychiatrist.

But Bruce was still worried.

He always felt that there were too many emotions surging beneath Fiona's calm exterior.

This will overwhelm her.

No one knows, Fiona has been thinking about one thing for half a month.

Why did the clown choose her, and what are the qualities worth targeting in her?

She has no superpowers and knows nothing about fighting.Even if the Joker guessed Batman's identity and wanted to threaten him with himself, he should kidnap her.

The clown chooses to kill Grace in front of his eyes, besides causing her pain, what else can he gain?

Is it the joy of the clown to make her despair and plunge her into the abyss?

Fiona would never forget how the clown looked at herself.

There is no greed, no desire, and his hideous and terrifying face reveals a curious yearning.

It's like a child watching a glass toy he's about to get.

Then, in the next second, drop it on the ground to see how many shards of glass can be splashed.Repeat the cycle until it is completely broken into tiny glass slags.

She became the chosen toy of the clown.

As long as she lives, the clown will not give up torturing her.

Then who will be the next target to be implicated by her?

Fiona couldn't help chuckling, and the book in her hand turned a few pages in the autumn wind blowing in from the window.

She had never felt so sad.

Her family are heroes protecting the city, and she can only bring disaster to those around her.

Why, why her?

Even if it was her, why didn't she die, but the innocent Grace.

When she checked the news on her mobile phone these days, she saw a lot of related reports.Although the father has tried his best to control the mainstream media to protect the victim's information, there are still many tabloids desperately digging.

Grace is a child of a single-parent family. She came to Gotham when she was in middle school with her father's job transfer.

Her father is a middle-level manager of the bank, and his income is not high, but it is more than enough to support the expenses of the two.Before the accident, their father and daughter had been living a peaceful and happy life.

For the sake of traffic, the media with no bottom line almost wiped out all the information about Grace and her father, including the fact that their family has a history of hereditary mental illness, which has also been continuously magnified and exposed.

On the Internet, no matter how fast you delete posts, you can't catch up with the crowd watching.

Grace was gone, and they wouldn't let her father go.When she saw the video of these crazy guys asking him how he felt about losing his daughter, her anger and sadness could no longer be contained and could only be poured out through tears.

It's all her fault.

But now, she makes more innocent people bear the sharp edge of words that they shouldn't have, while she hides in this inch of world, enjoying careful care and psychological treatment.

She has what it takes to heal.

She still has the courage to live on, and she must admire her psychological quality is very strong.

At this time, in the exceptionally quiet room, the notification tone of the mobile phone rang.

When she unlocked the screen, it was a message from her classmate Alisa.

【Fiona, are you okay?Is your body any better? 】

She typed slowly and sent it: "I'm fine, what can you do?"

[Grace's father came to school today, and he said he wanted to see you.Grace made you a handmade gift earlier, and he wants to hand it to you. 】

Fiona's nose was sore, and a few more tears fell from her red eyes, dripping on the phone screen.

【Okay, please push my contact information to him. 】

Grace's father was named Ellen.On the phone, his voice sounded haggard, revealing deep exhaustion.

He asked Fiona in a remote garden, and explained that this was a place Grace used to come to often, and their family lived nearby.

Allen begged her to keep a low profile.He really didn't want to face the media who wanted to suck every drop of his blood. This was the last piece of pure land in his and Grace's memories.

Fiona agreed.

She changed into a black dress and simply washed her face without any extra embellishments.

After some hesitation, she took out a card from her wallet.

The money wouldn't offset any of her guilt, but it would at least make things easier for Grace's father materially.

As hard as it was to say, there was nothing else she could do for them.

When she was about to go out, she was stopped by Damian.

"Where are you going?" Robin, who was arranged to stay and take care of her, was in a bad mood. "Father told you to stay at home, so don't wander around."

Fiona explained: "Grace's father asked me to meet and he had something to give me."

"Let him send a courier in the same city, or come to visit. You don't want to go out."

"Damian, I have to see him."

Fiona's voice was hoarse, and there was still crying in her words, "It's because of me that Grace... Her father wants to see me, so I have to go."

Damian frowned, not knowing why she was crying.

The clown wants to kill, what does it have to do with her?This guy has no other skills, but he is very good at disturbing others.

"Grace's death has nothing to do with you. You can completely put away those unnecessary emotions. Just because of your appearance, you have caused a lot of trouble to your father. Is this what you want?"

Fiona remained silent, like a stump, and let Damian continue.

She didn't defend herself, but she didn't mean to go back either.

Damian was even more upset, he felt that Fiona was ignoring him.

Why does she do this?Just because one of them had to stay at home to watch her, he was restricted from participating in all activities!

"Go back to your room now and stay quietly. If you want to take anything, I'll just ask Drake to arrange for someone to pick it up."

Fiona refused to move, she insisted, "I want to go in person."

"Fiona? Wayne!" Damian called her name angrily, "Don't you understand what I said, I'll let you go back!"

"I don't want it, I'm going out."

"Uh..." Damian was speechless, did Fiona take some wrong medicine today?

How dare she confront him?Wasn't she very obedient to what she was asked to do before?

Very good, now her only advantage is gone.

The two siblings continued to stand in a stalemate at the door, one staring and driving people back, the other holding back tears but refusing to move.

Fiona couldn't hold it any longer, and sobbed softly.

She didn't want to cry, let alone in front of Damian.He doesn't sympathize with people who cry, it just makes him loathe himself even more.

But her tear ducts are simply out of her control.As long as the name Grace is thought of, the strings in her brain seem to be snapped, and all control is gone.

damian breaks down, she

What's wrong with this?

He didn't say anything, he didn't do anything!

"Okay, okay, I'll go with you, you should put away your tears quickly."

If father came back and saw that her eyes were swollen, he would definitely be held accountable.

Although it's none of his business at all, his father is partial.Damian thought angrily.

Fiona stopped crying: "You agree?"

"I don't want to agree, but I don't want to see the manor flooded by your tears."

Damian took a look at her outfit, put his hands in his pockets and went back to his room. "I'm going to change clothes first, you wait for me here. If I find you sneaking away, you will be finished."

troublesome.He complained in his heart.

Just this time, for the sake of her being really sad.Next time, it is absolutely impossible for him to indulge her again.

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The car drove them to the garden Allen said, which was already a suburb of Gotham.

"I'll just get out of the car myself."

Fiona looked out the car window at the absent-minded man sitting by the flower bed, and the gift box at his feet.

The bow on top is very unique, Grace likes it best.She taught herself, but she didn't learn.

"Damian, you and the driver are waiting for me here. Uncle Allen should have something to say to me. If you are here, it may make him uncomfortable."

Is it positive to consider other people's feelings?Why didn't she think about it, she seemed to be dying at any time during this time, how frightened her father was.

Damian flicked his phone boredly: "Whatever you want, but don't talk for too long. If you delay too much time, it will cause me trouble."

Specifically, her father will definitely worry about her.But he wouldn't blame Fiona for leaving home, he would only criticize himself for letting her wander outside for too long, in case of danger.

Fiona nodded.Before getting out of the car, she took off the necklace around her neck.

There is her locator in there, she almost never leaves her body.But meeting a father who has just lost his daughter, she should not be wearing any jewelry.

Damian put it in his pocket casually.

Five minutes later, Damian received a text from her.

[Uncle Allen and I will go a little further, you can wait for me where you are. 】

He looked up and looked out the window.Sure enough, the figure of these two people has become smaller and smaller.

Damian hesitated for a moment, should he drive to follow?

Forget it, I guess they just want to find a place where there are no other people at all.

This ghost place is very remote, and no one else will come for hundreds of miles.Even if those mentally ill people in Gotham want to play tricks, this is not their stage.

Go with Fiona.If you don't give her enough space, she will have to cry again when she gets back, and she will drive herself crazy.

Damian leaned back on the seat and started a game.

Just pass the time.

He glanced at the driver in front of him, "Did you bring your mobile phone? Just try this game, there are not enough teammates around here."

The two people in the car started the fight in the canyon. Just when Damian was about to cut off the last trace of blood from the crystal of the enemy base, his game page was suspended, and the caller ID was his father.

He pressed the answer button very unhappily, and before he could express his emotions, Bruce threw down a sentence:

"Where's Fiona?"

"Isn't she just..."

Damian broke out in a sudden cold sweat.

Yeah, where's Fiona?

"Her locator overlaps with yours, aren't you with her?"

Damian held up his phone and opened the car door with one hand.But the surrounding area is empty, where is the shadow of Fiona and that man?

If Grace's father wants to be bad for Fiona...

Damn it, he was so busy guarding against those troublesome guys that he forgot about this!That man has a history of mental illness!