Miss Clown subverts Marvel

Damn it, why is my mother in her room?

"Harry, can you tell me what you are doing?"

Ella looked at Harry with scrutiny and concern, and whispered:

"Harry, my daughter, you are a good child. Don't make excuses to deceive your mother. Although I really want to take care of your thoughts, you going out late at night really worries me. I didn't even dare to call you just now. For you, just because I am afraid that it will interfere with you and bring you risks, I am really, really scared."

Harley looked at her mother, who was at a loss. Ella walked to Harley worriedly and looked at the strange man's clothes on her with confusion. After a moment of hesitation, she wanted to reach out and help her untie it.

Harley quickly avoided her mother's hand, lowering her head and not daring to look at her mother's face. Her clothes underneath were torn. If her mother really saw it, the matter would be even more difficult to deal with.

Harley's rejection made Ella even more sad. She considered herself a parent who understood her children. As long as her daughter's willful demands would not hurt others or herself, she would try to agree and accept them. However, this time Harley actually kept it secret. It made her very sad to do something that could be very dangerous.

Ella's eyes gradually became hazy, and a crystal teardrop slipped from the corner of her eye and fell low to the ground.

"Clap."

On the dark brown wooden floor, a tear exploded in front of Harley's eyes. Harley's heart shrank suddenly, and an emotion she had never experienced before emerged in her chest. She grabbed her chest fiercely. It felt like a piece of her heart had been cut out, and that hollow feeling drove her crazy.

It is a kind of pain that comes from the soul. The tears of a loved one are far more unbearable than the hurt.

"mother"

Harley raised her head suddenly and hugged her mother. She wanted to make up for something. At this time, she felt that it didn't matter even if she confessed the truth.

Harley's hug made Ella feel a little better. At least Harley was willing to believe her, but she didn't say anything else. She just reached out and untied Harley's coat. No matter what, she didn't say anything. To see what happened to Harley.

This time, Harley did not refuse. With the "squeaking" sound of the zipper, the thick men's jacket was pulled open, revealing the tight sportswear underneath. Ella saw Harley's torn coat and naked body at a glance. She covered her mouth, tears streaming down her face again, and she shouted out in disbelief.

"God, Harley, what happened to you?"

This time, her mother cried because she was worried about herself. Harley understood Ella's thoughts, so she decided to hide part of the content and tell her mother the truth.

She gently patted her mother's thin back in her arms and said softly:

"Okay, okay, mom, don't cry anymore. Although I may have done some dangerous things, I'm okay now. Do you want to know what I did when I went out?"

After hearing Harley's words, Ella's attention was diverted. She choked and wiped her eyes, but her other hand never let go of Harley's neck, as if she was afraid that her daughter would escape from her face.

"think"

Hearing her mother's answer, Harley chuckled, carefully picked up her mother, put her on the bed, and then sat down next to her.

Although Ella was a little surprised that Harley could easily pick her up, she soon felt relieved when she thought about some of the things that Harley might do at night. She then pricked up her little ears and prepared to listen to Harley seriously. Tell your own story.

Harley thought for a while. She felt that although she had done a lot of bad things, she had never directly attacked innocent people. Every puppet who had their self taken away was not a good person. She had enough confidence to make up a beautiful story. story, told to Ella.

After a short silence, under Ella's expectant eyes, Harley finally spoke,

"Actually, I'm doing a superhero job."

After saying this, Harley tried her best to put on a deep and serious look, trying her best to make herself look grander.

Ella trusted Harley very much, so she did not doubt Harley's words, but just asked curiously:

"Superhero Job"

"yes"

"I actually go out and fight crime every night, and that's the same today," Harley affirmed.

Ella showed enough curiosity about her daughter's work, and she continued to ask: "What should we do to fight crime?"

"Fighting crime means fighting drug dealers and super villains, of course. These things are very troublesome and I can't explain them for a while."

Harley's statement was very general and vague, but Ella also knew that her daughter didn't want to tell her, maybe because she was afraid that she would worry, so she didn't ask further, but raised another question.

"So when did you start becoming a superhero?"

Hearing this question, Harry raised his eyebrows and pretended to sigh while racking his brains to make up:

"Well, speaking of this, it was actually not that long ago. I suddenly awakened my superpower a few months ago, and then when I was testing my ability, I met Spider-Man. At that time, Spider-Man saw my After gaining the ability, he said something to me, and I became a superhero with him.”

Ella was completely intrigued and quickly asked: "What did he say?"

"With great power comes great responsibility. This is what he told me. After listening to it, I thought about it for several days and finally decided to become a superhero."

At this point, Harley was almost convinced by herself, but what she didn't expect was that after hearing these words, Ella trembled suddenly and slowly lowered her head.Finally, Ella let go of the hand holding her tightly and moved her head off Harley's shoulder.

"With great power comes great responsibility"

Whispering these words in a low voice, as if she finally figured something out, Ella raised her head and looked into Harley's eyes, which were full of tenderness and relief.

"Harry, you have grown up."

After saying that, her expression changed, she put her hand on her daughter's shoulder and said seriously:

"Although I was moved by your story, because of your previous concealment from me, I don't dare to completely believe your words. You must provide me with some evidence, otherwise I will not allow you to continue going out at night. "

Where is the evidence?

Harley was a little crazy. What evidence did she need to be a hero? Do she really have to take out the guns and cash from the closet and tell Ella, "Mom, these are the guns and banknotes I snatched from the gang." Do you really want to? If he did this, he might not have gone to the police on the spot to kill the couple.

Suddenly, Harley thought about her mobile phone. She had just saved the contact information of two people in her address book. One of them was a very famous local superhero. If he were to testify for her, would things go wrong? Solved