Natasha got off after landing, and stood up and ran towards Wen with this force-release action.

"Wen!" She was anxious and angry, but more worried, "Are you okay?"

"...She's fine, she's just a little dizzy." Superman answered Natasha's question instead of Wen.

He hugged Wen and looked at Wen with a strange look.

An older man stared at the beautiful girl with this strong emotional gaze, but Natasha was completely sympathetic to Superman's shock. She waited for a few seconds and was about to snatch Wendy back from Superman's arms, Superman looked away.

"She..." Superman said, and stopped as if he didn't know what to say.

It turns out that Batman not only has a biological son, but also a biological daughter?!

Let him calm down.

It’s still hard to say whether this girl is Batman’s biological daughter, and it’s not just people with blood relationships who look so similar.

There are many people in the world who have nothing to do but look almost exactly the same.

Similar news reports are emerging one after another. If he remembers correctly, there is also a website that is specifically used to upload his own photos and then recognize and crawl based on the photos that have appeared on the Internet.

You can use this website to find another person who is most similar to you in the world, but it is limited to those who have uploaded photos on the Internet. Moreover, this website has been sued by many people for infringement of privacy and portrait rights, and it seems to have been closed.

So no matter how similar she looks to a bat, it is very likely that these two people have no blood relationship at all.

And if you look closely, she doesn't look that much like Batman.

Her facial features can only be described as a girlish softness. It can be imagined that even if she has a stern face, there will be no intimidation. Her hair is soft, her lips are plump and cute, and her sob looks very harmless. Batman is absolutely impossible to have such a side.

And her eyes—her eyes are blue, but very unlike bats.

The girl has a pair of slightly rounded grape eyes, which are just slightly elongated at the corners of her eyes. Only this is somewhat similar to Batman.

She blinked her eyes hard, as if she was identifying his appearance, but when she looked at people with the grape eyes raised at the ends of her eyes, her eyes seemed to have a little bit of affectionate and funny.

Maybe it was an illusion, Superman thought, it was the illusion caused by her red eyes crying.

Natasha said, "You should let her go."

But she noticed that although Wen looked unclear, her fingers were tightly clutching Superman's arm and trying to stand up straight.

Too strong, she thought, and always strong when it was irrelevant.

Wen took off her parachute in the air and finally took off her protective suit scared her, but Natasha had to admit that she was not surprised at all in her heart.

This is not the first time, Wen Su gave her this sense of separation.

Wen would occasionally smile at a place where no one was, not the trance in front of her eyes, but the determination that there was someone standing there; sometimes she was so innocent that she was almost rude, but sometimes she could show perfect aristocratic etiquette.

Natasha would occasionally hear Wen talking to herself in the bedroom.

In fact, when she first met, she realized that Wen's body seemed to be split into two people.

When Diana introduced her, she called her Wendy, but when she introduced herself after meeting, she said, "Call me Wen."

Wen Wendy.

In fact, there is no need to observe too much. Natasha turned aside and was a operative who was used to doing dirty work before becoming a superhero. She had seen too many lunatics and mental illnesses. The abnormal traits of these abnormal people were as conspicuous as the lights in the dark in her eyes.

But she still observed carefully for a while and finally confirmed a fact.

Gentle Wendy, they are two people, but they are the same person.

She looked at Wen's cheeks covered in tears, and her heart was filled with anger...but of course it wasn't for Wen or Wendy, but for Batman.

How did he become a father?!

"Okay, don't hug her, you should let her go." Natasha's tone became much worse, "How long have you been hugging this? What's the point!"

Superman smiled helplessly: "It's not that I won't let her down, Natasha, it's her..."

"I'm fine." Wen interrupted the conversation between the two.

She reluctantly pressed against the person's chest, and finally saved her reason from the chaotic fear, slowly letting go of her fingers one by one.

I really want to continue holding her, wuwuwuwu, he is so warm to hold her. Oh no, this feeling of overwhelming security is so strange. Why can't other superheroes give her such a strong and stable sense of security? No, it's not that other superheroes have never given her this sense of security. The feeling of Captain America is actually a bit like, but the sense of security brought by Captain America is not so warm...

Damn she didn't want to let go at all. He felt great to touch and he was really warm. His chest was wide and his hands were powerful. Oh my God, she was so poor that she didn't know what she was thinking about. She wanted to stay in this arms forever...

……Oh shit.

...In fact, it was pushed away.

Even if the pushing move is very light and gentle, it will be pushed away! Are you a man, so beautiful and cute girl who has just been scared to cry and thrown into her arms and hug you so firmly push away!

...Wuwuwuwu, an elderly mature man is indeed different from a young boy.

Wendy, I'm in love!

"…Shut up, idiot." Wendy whispered.

She stood behind Superman, and at some point she put on the birthday crown full of diamonds again. The white skirt was still spotless, her cheeks were clean and her eyes were clear and bright.

She looked completely different from the embarrassing Wen.

Woo woo woo woo why did I shut up? I almost died just now! I was in love at the time of life and death!

"Do you think he'll like a girl who's crying and hiccup?" Wendy said quietly, "and there's a big gap between him and you."

Wen immediately raised his hand to wipe his tears, feeling that he had done it, so he looked up and looked at who was the one who saved her...

Superman.

She was a little surprised, and felt that it was true, but what surprised Wen even more was that Superman was really as dazzling as the photos she had seen before, and the sunlight coated his body with a layer of gold...

Damn, aren’t the shining photos actually the effect of PS?!

It turns out that this is the superhero who comes with flashing special effects as soon as he appears!

So handsome, so handsome that Wen wanted to cry again.

Damn, she realized that she had no resistance to such mature men with a sense of justice, whether it was Captain America or Superman, why can these men be so strong, handsome and majestic, and so gentle, considerate and so sweet!

I can! I can do it! I can really do it!

"...Please don't continue to be crazy." Wendy said unbearable, "Don't you think...you don't feel that phobia is troubled?"

I could hear you say the word "please" in my life. Wendy, you surprised me so much.

I don't find it troublesome.

"Why do you jump down? Why do you untied your parachute and protective suit?"

No reason.

"Be serious!"

It's just not why. There are so many reasons.

But Wendy unexpectedly insisted on this matter: "No, now think of a reason to explain this matter clearly."

Well...If you want a reason...

...Just, just think it is the rent I paid to you?

"Please be serious." Wendy took two very obvious deep breaths and calmed down. "I'm not in a hurry, but I must get this answer."

...But there is really no reason.

What I must say, I saw you falling down, so I followed you. Don’t think too much, you know I have never thought too much, I don’t find any reason for what I do, I do it when I think about it!

And you look heartbroken.

I don't like your sad look.

Wendy stared at her silently: "Did you really not find it?"

What did you discover?

"You are responsible for more than 90% of the reactions of phobia and allergies."

"The protagonist of the nightmare has become you."

"All my emotions will be conveyed to you, and I only have pain to you."

Well... It seems that what you said is.

"Why are you so happy?" Wendy stared at Wen, tears gushing in her eyes, and this time she didn't hide herself. "I always thought that what makes me suffer is allergies and phobia. I always felt that I was so bad because of these shadows... But why are you so happy?"

You, don’t cry!

Because, because I am stupid and uneducated?

Wendy looked at her, and there was something very complicated in her expression, which Wen couldn't understand. She watched Wendy step by step out of her sight, and the figure gradually disappeared, and she suddenly felt sad.

Superman lowered his head and asked her: "Did you take off your parachute and protective suits by yourself while you were skydiving?"

Wen suddenly forgot the sadness.

The most urgent task is to pass this moment, but she really didn't know what to say, so she had to stammer: "...well, this, um..."

Natasha said lightly: "It's my fault. I didn't check the buckles of the parachute and protective suits and asked her to jump. They might have dispersed during the parachute."

Wen looked at Natasha in surprise, woke up again, trying to pretend that she was not surprised.
To be continued...