Lady's Melaleuca Vest [Comprehensive British and American]

Yuanchun only took one chance to successfully capture the big-headed doll out of the machine.

She stuffed the doll into Jason's arms first, then stretched out her arms, hugged the person and the doll into her arms, and gently patted his back.

The last time Jason accidentally remembered something about his past, he had a headache and was sweating all over, and almost fainted.Yuanchun was afraid that the same situation would happen to him this time.

Under her patient reassurance, Jason's stiff and tense body finally relaxed slowly, and his breathing gradually stabilized.

Soon his voice appeared in Yuanchun's mind: [I'm fine, thank you. 】

It sounds impeccable at first glance, but the trembling end still inadvertently reveals a trace of fragility.

Yuanchun pretended not to notice anything, and the hand that patted Jason's back kept moving without stopping.

[The good news is that we have one more clue that we can investigate. 】 She said in a relaxed tone, 【I'll ask the little president later to see if he knows who this doll represents. 】

Most of the dolls in other claw machines are active Q-version superheroes, and the big-headed dolls that can be put together with them should be no exception.

Just as Jason was about to tell Yuanchun to be careful—the person who became the CEO of Wayne Group at a young age would definitely not be a fool—he saw Tim squatting down beside the two of them.

"Do you need help, little princess?" Tim asked Jason softly.

With handsome looks and concerned eyes, there is no little girl who will not be attracted to him.

It's a pity that Jason is not a girl, nor is he young at all.

【Ha ha ha ha! 】Yuanchun's expression almost didn't tense, and he laughed wildly in Jason's mind, 【Big brother cares about you very much, little princess! 】

Jason's face was paralyzed, and he couldn't hold back anymore. He said angrily: [... Try saying that name again! 】

Jason wasn't moved at all by Tim's steady stream of kindness. He even got goosebumps from disgust. Even the headache caused by the memory fragments dissipated a lot.He was feeling uncomfortable, Yuanchun came to provoke him again, the corner of his mouth twitched in anger, his expression was completely distorted.

Fortunately, he was burying his face on Yuanchun's shoulder at this time, so it was so well hidden that Tim couldn't see it.

Yuanchun likes to tease Jason, the more awkward he is, the more excited she is, [Little Princess, Little Princess, Little Princess——]

Jason raised his head without warning, and gave Yuan Jun a head-butt hard.

With a muffled "boom", the laughter echoing in Jason's mind stopped abruptly.Yuanchun was hit with stars in front of his eyes, he let go of Jason and hugged his head, screaming like a cat whose tail was trampled on: "Wow!"

Tim: "..."

It was fine and harmonious just now, why did they start fighting in the next second!

Having kids can be a real headache.Tim sighed and separated Yuanchun and Jason one by one, "Don't fight, brothers and sisters should get along well."

Jason returned to the state of facial paralysis, and with a wooden face, he played the role of the manic autistic child vividly. He punched Yuanchun and turned to Tim, and he used a lot of strength in his hands.But all his attacks were resolved one by one by Tim with seemingly inadvertent but ingenious means.

"It's okay brother, I'm used to it." Yuan Chun rubbed his slightly red forehead, showing a strong smile, "My sister is just playing with me."

[This kid is definitely not simple, he must be professional! ] Jason is sure now.

Yuanchun agreed, [I just said that the muscle lines on his arms are beautiful. 】

Jason: [……]

What did I say before?Sure enough, he is your target!

Tim stroked Yuanchun's head reassuringly, and quietly squeezed between the two to separate them, preventing Jason from hurting Yuanchun again."Does the doll hold special meaning to her?" he asked.

The question is reasonable. After all, Jason only "got sick" the moment he saw the big-headed doll. As a responsible big brother who temporarily takes care of the children, Tim must figure out why the little girl suddenly became manic.

Yuanchun was thinking about how to ask the little president about the doll without arousing suspicion. Seeing that the other party took the initiative to speak, she asked back: "I don't know, I don't know who this doll is, brother, do you know?"

The doll lay obediently in Jason's arms, showing half of its face. It opened a pair of innocent big eyes made of buttons, with a circle of black domino masks around the eyes, and the corners of its mouth curled up, smiling like a child The brilliant sun drawn in crayon is very contagious.

Tim's gaze swept across the doll, and he paused for a moment. At that moment, many incomprehensible complex emotions flashed in his eyes, and finally all turned into calmness.

"If I'm not mistaken, it represents Robin." Tim spoke a little slower than normal, "Do you know Robin?"

Yuanchun has an impression of this word. She saw it when she looked up Batman's information before, "Mockingbird, is Batman's assistant?"

"Yes," Tim nodded. "There is only one Batman, but his assistant has gone through several changes. This is either the original Robin, the current Nightwing, or..."

A scene flashed before Tim's eyes. It was the first time he came to the Batcave and saw many Batman collections, including a blood-stained Robin uniform placed in a cylindrical transparent glass showcase. Standing quietly in the most conspicuous position.

His voice slowly softened.

"...or the second-generation Robin."

# # #

Tim did not tell the story of the two generations of Robin in detail, because the manager had already checked the surveillance and found it.

The two avoided Yuanchun and Jason, and murmured in a low voice in the corner.But they didn't know that the content of their conversation was clearly monitored by the invisible bird-shaped familiar released by Yuanchun.

"The location covered by the surveillance can only see two children entering the mall holding hands, and there is no image of their parents."

"There were no witnesses either."

"They don't remember their parents' number, they don't remember their home address."

"..."

"What shall we do now?"

Tim sighed silently, his pretty eyebrows knit together.

If Tim is just an ordinary CEO, if the economy allows, he is willing to take the two children home and take care of them temporarily until they find parents or reliable adoptive families for them.

But he is not.

He is burdened with secrets that must be taken to the grave, and he cannot bring home unknown outsiders.

【He is worrying about how to arrange for us. 】Yuanchun secretly relayed to Jason the content of the conversation between Tim and the manager, 【Don't worry, call the police! 】

As long as Yuanchun didn't take the initiative to lift the vest, the police would not be able to find out the real information of the two of them. In the end, they would be regarded as homeless orphans and sent to a welfare institution after re-entering their identities.

【In this way, we can have two completely whitewashed identities. 】 Yuanchun announced happily.

[Yes,] Jason Mingkua sneered, [wait another seven or eight years patiently, and you will be able to get back the 5 yuan legally as an adult. 】

Yuanchun: […]

[Do you know what the basic art skills of the underworld gang are? ] Jason asked a seemingly unrelated question.

Yuanchun recalled the experience of being robbed of money and sex (attempted) when he first arrived in the simple and simple Gotham City, and said casually: [Robbing a beautiful woman? 】

[...It's identity fraud. 】Jason resists the urge to roll his eyes as Tim glances this way.

People who are gangsters don't have more than one identity, and some things cannot be done with a warrant on their backs.

Yuanchun showed a thoughtful expression, and she commented: 【You are very skilled. 】

Jason quickly counterattacked: [And you are like a rookie. 】

[Yes,] Yuan Chun generously admitted, [Although I am a rookie, you are indeed the boss of the gangster. 】

Jason showed a vigilant look, 【So?What story did you make up again? 】

[How can it be called making up a story based on reasonable speculation based on existing facts? 】Yuanchun smiled slightly, 【Since I'm not black｜Miss Dao...Which family in Gotham is the richest? 】

Who gave you the confidence that you must be the young lady?Although your wealth password is indeed BUG and it doesn't make sense... Jason sneered at the same time, his eyes fell on Tim who was discussing with the manager what to do.

Yuanchun's eyes lit up, 【I have to find a way to find out if his family has lost a daughter. 】

Jason: […]

Gotta find a way to cure your paranoia.