God made me miserable

"I'm not the best person to tell you this." Sherlock sat on the sofa, looking at the little girl with wet hair standing in front of him.He's just an uncle, and it's really not up to him to talk about this matter.But now Mycroft is stuck in London, and Zoe obviously hasn't processed all the memories yet.Only by telling this matter at this time can the little girl accept it as quickly as possible and minimize the damage.

Otherwise, after Zoe fully recovered her memory, if she wanted the little girl to accept this incident, the damage caused by then would be difficult to reverse.

"But your biological father can't leave London now." The detective opened the briefcase beside him, took out a document, and solemnly pushed the document in front of Zoe. "This is a paternity test certificate. It comes from the most authoritative laboratory in the UK. The accuracy is unquestionable." He motioned the little girl to read it for herself.

Zooey looked at the big detective's serious face hesitantly, and then picked up the file. "...The date of this identification certificate is from last year." The above date is impressively mid-October last year.

"Yes." Sherlock nodded, "Your father didn't want to disturb your life. It was just because you had an accident, so he prepared this certificate in case of emergency." To be precise, it was Macro Ford discovered the abnormality of the little girl, so he prepared this document.

"Then who is my mother?" Zooey sat back on the sofa and put the documents back on the coffee table. "Since you said your brother is my father, then who is my mother?" More than one person in memory said that she looked like her mother.If she wasn't her own, how would that be explained?

"Your biological mother is a distant relative of Mrs. Oswald." Sherlock admired that lady. "After she gave birth to you, she thought she could not give you a normal family and a happy childhood, so she sent you to the barren Oswald couple. Facts have proved that her decision is correct." His little The niece had a happy childhood and a pair of parents who love her very much.Zoe was much happier growing up in such a family than with her biological mother or Mycroft.

"This is your mother's information." Sherlock handed Zooey the top-secret file that had no backup.

"Your mother and Mycroft used to be classmates. After graduation, their jobs intersected, and then you were born." As for Mycroft, it was only after little Zoe was already 10 years old that he knew that he had such a thing. a daughter.

"The head of the S.H.I.E.L.D. branch in the UK?" The woman in the photo was three points similar to her, and Zoe frowned, not knowing how to deal with the news. "Killed 10 years ago?" The three letters of KIA are printed on the file.

"Yes. It was also at that time that your father knew of your existence." Sherlock believed that if Zoe's biological mother hadn't hoped that her daughter would have a useful biological father to secretly take care of her, Mycroft would never have been able to Knowing Zoe's whereabouts.

The lady who spun Mycroft off after sleeping with him was no ordinary person.

"...I need time." Putting the file down, Zoe rubbed her forehead, "Sherlock, I need time...to understand this." The messy memory was inserted into these truths again, and she needed time to digest them everything.

"I understand." Sherlock nodded without any impatience—it would be a torment for anyone to admit that a guy like Mycroft is his father, right?

#System: Juanjuan, are you addicted to blackmailing your brother? #

"Zoe, are you okay?" My author sat on the sofa without speaking for a long time, and the system said worriedly, "In fact, you just have an extra living father. It's a good thing to have a relative, right? TA persuaded softly.

"Don't you think it's a little ridiculous?" Zooey leaned on the soft cushion of the sofa and closed her eyes. "I have a pair of high-ranking biological parents—whether they are still alive or not, and a pair of adoptive parents who left me a huge fortune. Then I also traveled through time to save the world, and I have performed more than one show with my favorite male gods A story of love and hatred, love and death."

She shields her face with her arms. "Don't you think this kind of plot is abnormal? System, are you sure I was just a Mary Suwen author in my previous life? Not the heroines in those Mary Suwen?" Isn't this kind of plot development too ridiculous?

"Zoe," the system sighed, "It's like the big detective in front of you is just a character in a book in a certain dimension, it's like Iron Man is just a virtual character that children like in a certain world, it's like Hannibal Lecter is just an ogre in a famous horror movie in a certain dimension..." TA felt that he had the potential to be a philosopher, "Zoe, how would you know, isn't it at this time, In a certain dimension, you yourself are also a character written by someone, or a character in a movie?"

"We all think we are unique, but who can say that we are in complete control of our own destiny?"

The hotel room was silent.

"Mr. Holmes?" The secretary who was waiting outside looked as usual under Iron Man's cold expression, and with her super professional accomplishment, she insisted on holding the scene, "Miss Oswald, Mr. Stark wants to see you With a smile on her face, Miss Secretary swore with her salary for the second half of the year that she would never let Iron Man in front of her break in!

It doesn't matter how handsome you are, the boss will not be soft on deducting wages!

"Want to see Stark?" Sherlock knew Zoe needed time to digest the news. "By the way, I forgot to tell you. I asked him to back up your conversation with Hannibal Lecter and send those recordings to your phone at a certain time."

The big detective used practical actions to show what it means to cross the river and tear down the bridge—he wanted to completely cut off the way for Iron Man to show his courteousness in front of his niece. "I think those recordings are useful?" He raised his hand and poured himself a cup of coffee.

"Well, it works." Nodding, Zoe expressed affirmation, "The recorder was taken away by Hannibal at the time. Thanks to the recording, the BAU agents believed me." It turned out that the big detective was helping. .

Sherlock was satisfied to see his niece being led astray by him. "Let him in first. Stark thought you were uncomfortable. He told me just now that he didn't expect your fear of water to be so serious." With a dark heart, the big detective unceremoniously gave Steel The eye drops of a chivalrous man—such an understatement not only explained that Tony Stark asked Captain America to throw the little girl into the water knowing that Zoe was afraid of water, but also hinted at all the actions today All under the command of Iron Man.

What caused the little girl’s friend to be held hostage by a murderer, what made Zoe fall into the water, all these plans were made by that narcissistic and unreliable man Tony Stark. It is doubtful!

Zoe, who just learned the important news that her parents were not her biological parents, naturally ignored the big detective's language trap, and Iron Man, who just opened the door and walked in, didn't hear what the big detective said before, so naturally he couldn't explain himself.

#System: Iron Man——Back the blame, he is a professional! #

"Sweetheart, are you okay?" Tony, who had already learned about Zoe's life experience, strode in. He looked at the pitiful look of the little rabbit with wet hair nestled on the sofa, and quickly walked up to Zoe, squatting down , "Why haven't you dried your hair yet? Be careful of catching a cold." His hand touched Zooey's soft hair.

"Hey, Mr. Stark." Sherlock interrupted Iron Man's courtship to his niece bluntly, "How is Hannibal Lecter?" Since Zoe's target is the cannibal Demon, then they must ensure that the other party is no longer a threat.

"Hannibal Lecter is seriously injured." Tony stood up and took a towel and put it on the little rabbit's head, and then he sat down on the arm of Zoe's sofa, "His legs are bound to leave sequelae." , I probably won’t be able to walk properly in the future. The other two hands...it’s impossible to hold a scalpel in the future.” He exchanged knowing glances with the big detective opposite.

This time Hannibal Lecter must wait until the day of the court trial in close confinement, and then be sentenced to death.

"Zoe, are you feeling better? Cap wants to come over, but he has to stay and deal with it over there." Taking off the towel, Tony stroked the girl's hair naturally, "It's still a little wet." He pointed The secretary who came in with him motioned for another dry towel.

"I'm fine, you tell Mister Rogers not to worry." Zooey shook her head, avoiding Iron Man's hand. "The hair will dry in a while, so you don't need to wipe it." The action of his idol brushing her hair is like stroking a dog.

Huh?Why is she scolding herself?

"Mr. Stark, I haven't thanked you for taking care of Zoe." If it wasn't for taking care of his own children's emotions, he wouldn't let this man with a lot of criminal records get close to Zoe.Seeing that the little girl had finally recovered, Sherlock immediately expressed his position, "If you and other people hadn't taken care of her, we wouldn't worry about Zoe being alone outside."

Hehe, my niece doesn't just have a good time with you Iron Man :)

Based on the theory of bear parents that their children are the best children, the big detective said that men are like clothes, and their children can buy as many pieces as they want.

Must change to wear!

#System: Detective, your thinking is dangerous, let me tell you! #

"You're too polite, Mr. Holmes. I don't need anyone else to thank Zoe." Tony looked at the big detective opposite, why didn't he know that this "Mr. Uncle" who had become a monk on the way didn't like him?But he, Tony Stark, doesn't need an inexplicable guy telling him what to do.

He's just an uncle who popped up halfway, really wants to manipulate his little rabbit? "Zoe saved my life. No matter what I do for her, I should." Iron Man looked affectionately at the girl sitting on the sofa with his beautiful eyes, and ignored the big detective who wanted to make trouble.

"Oh? Really? I haven't heard Zoe mention you." Sherlock is not a vegetarian either, "She once told me that when she was a child, she wanted to be a detective when she grew up, just like me. "My uncle cracked a wry smile, showing his white teeth——Tony Stark actually wanted to compete with him for the role of Zoe's favorite idol, this must be unbearable!"

"Sherlock, Tony." Sensing that the momentum was wrong, Zoe immediately interrupted the inexplicable rivalry, "You two don't..."

"Mr. Holmes." The secretary went out and came in again. This time, the expression on her face was a bit subtle, "Miss." She looked at the blonde girl on the sofa. "Member Lake wants to see you." The girl in front of me is actually the daughter of the big boss?Can such a cruel person as the big boss give birth to such a soft and cute daughter?

Genetic mutation?

"Member Lake?" Zooey subconsciously repeated the name.

"Yes, Alan Lake, Mr. Senator." The secretary bowed her head and put away the gossip in her heart. "He's already downstairs, and he's coming up soon."

"Zoe?" Sherlock and Tony's first reaction was to look at the blonde girl, "I'm going to send him away." Iron Man stood up and was about to go out immediately.

"Wait." Zooey stopped Tony, "Let him come up." The memory has been retrieved, and Zooey naturally remembered the whole process of being deceived by Loki like an idiot.

good very good.

Recalling more details, Zooey didn't feel that she needed to avoid Loki - after all, it wasn't her who did the wrong thing.

Looking at his child's determined eyes, Sherlock unconsciously leaned forward and sat up a bit—is that senator who lied to his child's feelings?

Iron Man's reaction was more direct. He walked around the coffee table and sat on the sofa next to Zoe—is Zoe's ex-fiance?

The secretary was standing at the door, looking at the situation in the room, and lighting wax for the incoming guests.

"Dong dong dong", the open door was knocked politely, "Mr. Lake has arrived."

The author has something to say: the second princess is online now :)

JJ is so scary, just now I can’t open the background again, it scared me to death