Wayne's cemetery.

This is a private cemetery of the Wayne family. Since the Wayne family took root in Gotham, everything in the past will be buried here.

Alfred looked at Bruce who was standing a step ahead of him, and sighed softly, "Master Bruce, are you sure you want to do this?"

Because of a photo, the child's coffin had to be dug up, and even opened.

"Alfred." Bruce's throat tightened, because today is Saturday, except for Cassandra who is not in the country, his other three children are all there, and they are all standing behind him at this moment, watching silently. with him.

"In the end, I haven't figured out whether the other party is true or not." The eldest son of the family, Dick, frowned, with anger on his face, and his white teeth rubbed against each other as he spoke, as if trying to chew someone's bones. "Can't we confirm first?"

"I've verified the photo, and it's real." Tim's temples throbbed, the long lack of sleep and anger pounded his fragile brain, and now he felt like his brain was about to explode, "But as far as I know You know, he was buried by you yourself." He also felt that he should investigate clearly first.

The youngest, Damian, folded his hands on his chest. He didn't have any special feelings for the second-generation Robin buried here.

"Indeed." Alfred watched Bruce turn around silently and climbed onto an excavator, "But..."

"Little Wing was sent back to Gotham through the embassy." Dick clenched his fists, "Bruce was too..." he mumbled, "and didn't reopen the coffin."

"..." Tim was speechless.He knew that once the seeds of doubt were planted, if they were not thoroughly confirmed, then everyone standing here would not have peace of mind.

"if……"

The thick soil was easily dug up by the machine, and the coffin, which had been covered in dust for five years, was rediscovered.

The dull air suppressed everyone's breathing, Bruce operated the excavator in an orderly manner, the bucket touched the lid of the coffin, and the sound of wood cracking rang in everyone's ears in the next second.

Dick didn't know what kind of mood he was in, and he didn't know what kind of mood he should have.

He hoped that his younger brother Shen Mian would not be disturbed by anyone who appeared from somewhere, and he also hoped that the stubborn child would still be alive.

He was uneasy, but the moment the coffin lid was lifted, he was the first to rush up.

Then he saw a quiet face that seemed to be asleep... a dummy.

Dick's breathing stopped in an instant, and lying in the coffin was a person who had been preserved for five years, with delicate and familiar features, but it was undeniable that even if it was true, it was still a fake. people.

His brother did not rest here.

"I%&*@¥!" A long series of cursing voices that needed to be suppressed came out of this handsome young man, and even Mr. Housekeeper, who was careful about one thing, didn't stop him.

Because Mr. Butler himself was also shocked.

Bruce jumped off the excavator, silently watching his eldest son exhale fragrance into the coffin where the body of his second son was not placed, feeling strangely calm.

Batman never runs away.

He was angry, he knew he was going to get this far when he saw that photo, whether it was true or not, he needed an answer, and now he got it.

He wanted to find out who was behind such an ugly thing, and then beat him up and sent him to prison.

But he also knew that as a father, all he needed to do now was to reconfirm whether the person who texted him, Jason, was really there with him.

He is going to take his son home.

………………

Ivan didn't wait for a reply, but he waited for a knock on the door.

At that time Jason had already woken up, of course not naturally, but Ivan who woke the child up. After sleeping for a long time during the day, he had to keep his eyes open to look at the ceiling in the middle of the night. Unluckily, the child’s regular schedule is the right way, besides, the child has not had lunch yet. eat it.

Ivan watched Jason stuffing the fried rice into his mouth one by one, thinking about whether to send another text message to Bruce, and if there was no response from the other side, he would give up this way, and he gave it to Jie. Sen's photo is still so honest, so that Bruce Wayne, who is Batman, doesn't come, so he doesn't have to do anything more.

Getting up and walking towards the door, Ivan looked out through the cat's eyes, and through a slightly distorted perspective, Ivan saw the... chin of a mature, handsome, tall man.

He heard a man's voice through the door, "Hi, I'm here to talk about my son."

The speed of the speech was a bit fast, and Ivan struggled to understand, so he opened the door and looked at the 1.8-meter-eight tall man in blank dismay.

The tall man also seemed to be stunned when he saw Ivan, but he still looked very anxiously and wanted to look inside the door, vividly expressing the image of a father who was worried about his son.

Ivan recognized this person, the one he wanted to contact.

But if you have the time to run over without providing an address, don't you have the time to reply to a message?Do you know how long good-hearted people have been fighting with trolls on the Internet!

Well-meaning people are anxious too!

Ivan couldn't help taking a step back, and slightly distanced himself from the person in front of him. One arm hadn't left the doorknob, "Mr. Wayne." He stammered.

Bruce's eyes blinked, "Yes, yes, it was me, I saw that picture, please forgive my faux pas."

For a while, Ivan really couldn't accurately judge his specific emotions, but the urgency in those blue eyes was real.

Ivan let go of his hand, subconsciously pulled his braids, and then made a passage, "Please come in."

He looked at the richest man in Gotham. After hearing his invitation, the hero in the dark quickly skipped him and ran into the house, not caring at all if there was any trap here.

Then there was no movement, and his back was straight like a steel plate. He could clearly feel his urgency, but he didn't move forward.

Ivan closed the door and took two steps inside. Jason had already stopped putting the spoon into his mouth, and his blue eyes were looking at the person who was looking at him without blinking.

For a moment, the whole space seemed to be silent.

"Please sit down." Ivan pointed to the standing Bruce where he was sitting before. He felt that the richest man in Gotham would not dislike his cheap iron chair.

Sure enough, Bruce didn't dislike him. He sat down stiffly, and the expensive suit seemed a little out of harmony with the ordinary tables and chairs.

"Jason..." the tall man spoke with caution in his tone.

Jason's eyes were shining brightly, which was more focused than when he simply saw the photo. Ivan walked over and stretched out his hand to take away the spoon that the young boy was still holding, but the young boy seemed to be excited The reason is that his hands are very strong, and Ivan still used a lot of strength after all.

I sighed again in my heart, but I was relieved of the decision I made.

At least for both parties, it would be good to meet earlier, so that the child can be happy.

Bruce's eyes sank, the cryptic signal he just gave Jason didn't get the desired response.

Recalling the information I found about the boy next to me, he suddenly appeared in Gotham more than two weeks ago. He has no entry and exit records, and he did not avoid the surveillance cameras after he came out of Crime Alley. Some sections of the road where surveillance cameras were installed They still recorded his figure, and when they reappeared, it was the figure they found that he took the young boy suspected of Jason to go out every afternoon at a fixed time every afternoon to buy daily necessities for two weeks.

This is also the reason why he didn't just wear a black cloak and kick open the door of this rental house at night. Jason didn't seem to be being coerced, but he seemed to have no reaction to the outside world. The young boy under surveillance His face was always wrapped in bandages, and his hands were also held by the young man next to him, like a puppet.

Ivan coughed twice, "You can take Jason to do a DNA test." The black-haired boy walked to the sofa and sat down. He didn't mean to pour water for Bruce. Your photo reacts, it looks exactly like your child, and his name is also Jason, but we will both be at ease after confirming."

Bruce's eyes flickered twice. Without the cover of words, the accent and way of speaking of the other party can reveal a lot of information. This is not from Gotham, not even from M country.But he still focused on Jason. When Bruce Wayne wanted to take something out of someone's mouth, he could always respond most appropriately, "To be honest, Ivan Xiao Sir." His blue eyes were full of sadness and bewilderment, "Please forgive me for investigating you, I thought I buried him, everything is so unbelievable, I even thought it was a dream."

Ivan barely understood, and nodded slowly, but he didn't think that Mr. Wayne in front of him was speaking lies and excuses. This guy clearly just used the sadness in his heart to relax his vigilance.

"I never thought that one day I could see him again." Bruce said, and there seemed to be tears in his eyes.

Jason: "..." The little boy's clockwork seemed to be oiled at last, he almost jumped up, and in the blink of an eye from the two people present, he ran in front of Bruce, he stretched out a finger, and his wound It has recovered a long time ago, and now the fingers are clean and clean without any scars.

Ivan could see that the finger, which was working hard from the end to the tip of the nail, was tense, just like the emotion of the owner of the finger, and then the finger poked straight and carefully on the cheek of the tall man who was sitting .

Poke a hole out of the man's pretty face.

Then the corners of Jason's mouth curled up slightly, and even the tip of his hair seemed to be jumping for joy.

Ivan: "..."

The author has something to say:

Meet directly, OOC belongs to me.

And at this moment, Ivan still doesn't know what is waiting for him, and he is still making up stories.

Here I am writing the reason why the master digs the grave first regardless of the obstruction.

First of all, the opposite (Ivan) first sent a photo of Xiaojie to the master. I think the master is the kind of person who will completely remember the appearance of his family members and engrave it in his DNA (my own understanding) , so even just looking at the photos can still make his brain jump wildly.

No matter what the other party thinks, but the purpose is the bat family, and the directionality of wanting to use Xiaojie as a raft is also obvious enough. In addition, he did not confirm it carefully after Xiaojie was sent back from the embassy because he was too sad. He buried the child, and he began to have doubts in his heart.

Under such circumstances, if you don't confirm Xiaojieniao's situation first and go there rashly, you will not be able to respond to the traps set by the other party in time due to insufficient information.

The second is, my selfishness, I want to write a story about each other loving each other, so (whispering) the master is in a state of confusion at this time, it is possible from above, although the master is also cruel and suspicious in the works I have read, he is still an Oscar winner , but there are also times when it is on the top (super quiet).

感谢在2022-05-1201:59:29~2022-05-1400:25:25期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: only one bottle of books;

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