I almost ruled the world

Brianna looked at Clark expectantly, but Clark looked at her in disbelief at this moment.

It took a long time before Clark seemed to find his voice, "Brianna, I think you may have made a mistake."

"No, I didn't make a mistake." Brianna coughed, and she frowned in confusion, "Otherwise why would I subconsciously stand in front of you?"

Instead, Clark was stopped by Brianna and didn't know why.

Brianna took the opportunity to raise her hand with difficulty, and she grabbed Clark's sleeve sadly, "Clark, you seem to be resisting me."

"Do you hate me?" As she spoke, she lowered her head in despair, and murmured, "Yes, after all, I have done such an outrageous thing."

"I don't hate you, and it has nothing to do with it, Brianna." Clark subconsciously denied, "But you haven't..."

"—Then, is it because I'm underage that you resist so much?"

When Brianna spoke, her dark eyes seemed indifferent and calm, but when Clark looked over the next second, those deep eyes shone with a soft light. The long period of coma made her already pale His face was only the size of a palm, and only a pair of big eyes were left looking forward.

And this question is really the key to everything.

If Brianna is an adult, then Clark's dislike may just be a matter of probability.

But in fact she is not an adult, and Clark's dislike must be inevitable.

And as she expected, Clark remained silent and did not give an answer.

"But I can't control my age!" Brianna gripped Clark's sleeve aggrievedly, "What's more, I have explained to you that when my adoptive parents picked me up, I was already several The moon is old, maybe today is my birthday, you have to say happy birthday to me!"

Clark closed his eyes helplessly, but for some reason, he didn't pull his sleeves out of her palm in the end, "Brianna, I don't think you really fell in love with me."

"..." Brianna frowned delicately and looked at him puzzled.

"Maybe you just regard liking as love, or maybe... because of your adoptive parents' fault, you have special emotional needs for adult men." Clark pushed his glasses, and at this time he deduced like a professional reporter With a 'victim' mentality.

"Do you mean that I have Electra complex?"

Brianna was a little angry, she rolled her eyes without a trace, and in the next second, she stretched out her hands towards Clark.

Clark wanted to avoid her, but Brianna's body was still very weak. After leaning forward, her thin body seemed to be about to faint.

So Clark was forced to be hugged by Brianna, and her hard abs hit her and she couldn't help grinning.

Brianna quickly adjusted her expression. She raised her head high and winked at him deliberately, "So... Daddy, do you want me to call you that?"

Clark's face turned red all of a sudden.

Even all the way from the blush to the neck.

Finally, those sympathies and guilt disappeared immediately because of the phrase "Daddy".

He pulled Brianna up by the back of the collar and laid her flat on the bed with his hands on her back.

Brianna was powerless to resist, and she was obviously very tired when she just woke up.

But she still stared at him dissatisfiedly, "Hey, I'm awake! You can't leave me here alone..."

"You still need to take a good rest." Clark sighed softly, "Brianna, don't do such things again, I don't need your protection."

Brianna looked very depressed and lost. She looked like an abandoned dog. "Then you will come to see me tomorrow?"

Clark wanted to take it for granted, after all, he had been taking time to see her every day for the past month.

But seeing the vivid expression on Briana's face again, Clark was momentarily unsure how to answer without hurting her more.

"I'll try my best." The reason for saying this was that Clark didn't want to give her too much hope.

This also led to Brianna's eyes seeming to shed tears in the next second. She lowered her head and didn't look at him, "Okay, then I'll wait for you."

Clark here walked out of the ward with mixed emotions.

On the other side, Deadpool covered his mouth with both hands in shock, and looked at Spider-Man, "What did you just say?"

Peter repeated himself, "Brianna is actually a very kind girl."

"Pfft——" Deadpool almost choked on his own saliva, he stretched out his hand and touched Spider-Man's head, "No, no, my dear little spider... I suspect that you must be sick, and you are so sick Not light."

He used thick black gloves to feel the temperature of his forehead through Spiderman's hood, "Look! You are almost hypothermic! Ambulance!"

Peter patted his hand away angrily, and then murmured, "Brianna is a good girl. She hasn't come to school for a month. I heard it was because she was sick. I'm really worried."

Deadpool rolled his eyes and asked casually, "Didn't you think of going to find her?"

"I went to see Superman."

"..." Deadpool took a breath, lowered his voice, as if he was afraid of being heard, "Did you still go to the Justice League to find him?"

"No." He lowered his eyes, "Metropolis is not far from Queens, I always have a chance to meet him."

"But he said," Peter folded his hands on his knees a little at a loss, "I only need to care about Brianna's life at school, and the rest has nothing to do with me."

"I think Superman should be very disappointed in me. After all, I still caused Brianna to suffer such a terrible school bullying."

"Right now, it seems like Briana just disappeared completely."

"Is something really wrong with her?"

Deadpool yawned boredly. Even when he saw that the little spider was still listless and frustrated, he said nonchalantly, "That horrible bad woman is going to rule the world, how could something happen?"

"Brother Guess Superman is jealous of you, jealous of your film and television popularity surpassing him, after all, the theatrical version of Justice League is a mess~"

Peter had a question mark on his face, not understanding what he was saying at all.

He simply gave up the desire to communicate normally with Deadpool. He was really crazy to believe Deadpool's nonsense and be able to help him out.

He stood up from the edge of the building, and was about to launch a spider silk into the distance to check for any danger, but the mobile phone in his backpack suddenly rang.

He raised his hand for a moment, then turned on the phone and focused his gaze on the screen.

Deadpool's head followed suit, and he read out the content of the text message aloud.

"Peter, I'm sorry to contact you now. I was allowed to use my mobile phone by the doctor just now, so I saw so many messages from you worrying about me? ——Sorry, I made you worry."

"By the way, Peter. Actually... I miss you too."

Deadpool showed a disgusted expression while reading, and then he turned his head to complain about why this woman said something like 'I miss you very much' in a text message inexplicably.

As a result, Peter's eyes were staring at the screen motionlessly, as if he had seen the money he received from the comic editor, and a bewildered smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

That's right, if the little spider didn't say "I miss you" to the girl first, how could she reply "I miss you too"?

damn it!

Brother's extraordinary best friend is about to be kidnapped by a bad woman QAQ