Momoji

Except for the sounds made when the ambulance arrived at the hospital, the system kept quiet at other times to avoid affecting the host's decisions.

Tony stood there, quietly looking at the pale-faced beautiful girl beside him. The bright sunshine shone on the other person, and the golden head seemed to be in the light. The slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and then the emerald eyes slowly closed. One hand reached out to grab something in the void, then closed the slender fingers and finally put them back on the chest.

The beautiful girl who was still wearing his suit seemed to finally remove all her disguise and defense at this moment, revealing a little fragility at this moment.

"Hey", with one hand in my pocket, Tony ordered Jarvis to drive over. Go forward and open the passenger's door, and he softened his voice, "Come on, I'll take you home."

*

Very light music echoed in the car, and Jarvis thoughtfully adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner to a range that his husband would never choose during this season. The angle of the seat was adjusted to ensure that the person in the passenger seat could sit more comfortably.

Dorothy folded the men's blazer she took off and placed it on her knees. "Thank you." She turned her head and looked at her idol seriously, "Mr. Stark."

If Iron Man hadn't been following her all the time, maybe she wouldn't have escaped from the police station so easily.

Tony's fingers pointed on the steering wheel. Jarvis could not hide the slight adjustments inside the car. But he accused of this behavior. "Call me Tony." He corrected the girl's name, "The name 'Mr. Stark' sounds like an old antique like a cap. "Rogers mercilessly pulled out and teased him. He deliberately made the other party laugh. "Eetheart, you don't think I look like a 10-year-old man, right?"

In the Avengers Building, Steve sneezes hard.

The girl in the passenger seat smiled helplessly, "Of course not. Tony."

The system couldn't help but complain about Iron Man.

"Shut up o(▼蓝□;)o." As a fan of Iron Man, Dorothy still needs to maintain her idol.

"Doros", although the girl in the passenger seat still had a pale face, her complexion was much better than when she was in the police station. Tony asked Jarvis to take over the driving system, and he just put his hands on the steering wheel.

The girl in the passenger seat looked over, her emerald eyes were particularly charming.

Looking at the other party's eyes without any grudges and vigilance, Tony was stuck for a rare second. He suddenly couldn't say what he wanted to ask directly.

I saw Dorothy for the first time in the early morning. The scene I was in the villa at that time was shocking.

As the door of the trait was opened by him, the strong smell of blood almost instantly filled everyone's nostrils. In one corner of the room, thick blood and minced meat that could not be distinguished at all, silently telling what had been born here. Human bones and internal organs were placed alone on one side, with blood still remaining on it. Before coming, he had already read the internal information of FBI and knew clearly that the murderer living here would start to pick his bones when the victim was still alive.

Some special police officers couldn't stand the scene in front of them and began to vomit.

The eyes moved away from the terrible scene, then swept over the back and lying on the ground, tightly tied with tape and ropes, the serial killer who was currently unconscious, and then they turned their eyes back to the figure they saw when they opened the door.

The golden head was incompatible with the dark and bloody whole room. The bright bright red of the dress fabric formed a sharp contrast with the dark red of human blood. The girl leaned against a short bookcase, and her slender legs were bent all the time. Against the backdrop of the black strappy high heels, the girl's slender ankles seemed to tremble a little.

He slowly raised his hand and held a lady's cigarette between his slender fingers. The girl slowly delivered the cigarette to her lips. After two seconds, she turned around and looked in their direction.

Although his eyes were a little red, the girl leaned against the bookcase had a straight back. There was a little tremolo in her voice, and the girl suddenly smiled.

It was not the ecstasy of a victim after being rescued, but the joy of a survivor overcoming disaster alone.

Tony believed that at that moment, no one could take his eyes off the girl.

He is no exception.

But, not just that.

After rescuing the girl (Jarvis: Sir, you just broke the door!), out of curiosity, he asked Jarvis to check the other party's information.

After a closer look, Tony felt complicated inside.

More than four years ago, Doroth Hestin, who was only over 16 years old, was kidnapped with one of her sisters and a younger brother during a trip. The kidnappers asked Hestin and his wife to pay a ransom of $20,000 per child.

But at that time, the business was not as good as it is now, and Hesting and his wife took out all their working capital, and only collected 40,000 yuan at the designated time.

For 3 children, they can only pay the ransom of 2 children. When the kidnappers refused to extend the time, the Hestings made a difficult choice - they chose to give up one child and rescue the remaining two.

And Dorothy is the one who was given up.

The kidnappers immediately released the other two children after taking the money. Immediately afterwards, the only one left by the kidnappers was taken into a forest and then left behind.

Looking for a person in the vast primeval forest that covers the ground is simply looking for a needle in a haystack. If the inspector who was in charge of the case at that time insisted on extending the search and rescue time, the case might have had another tragic ending.

No one knows how a 16-year-old child who has no experience in survival in the wilderness for a whole 30 days, neither being eaten by animals nor starving to death. No one knows what kind of despair the child has experienced after learning that he was abandoned by his relatives.

Everyone said that it was a miracle that Dorothy could survive in the end.

But Tony knew that the girl's final rescue had nothing to do with the light word Miracle.

Abandoned by her relatives she should have trusted the most and was left alone by the kidnappers in the primeval forest. I don’t know if anyone will find her, and I’m not sure if there are really someone waiting for her to go home.

Tony couldn't imagine what kind of mental journey Doroth had experienced at that time.

Even if he was kidnapped in Afghanistan that day, he met Ethan. He knew that Habi and Little Pepper would definitely look forward to him going back, and he knew that Roddy would definitely not stop looking for him.

What about Dorothy?

Immediately afterwards, the girl who escaped from death was diagnosed with PTTSD and had a serious trust barrier. But the girl did not choose a psychologist, but started her own new life in another way that was almost self-disciplined and unrealistic.

"If I survive, it must be because of something."

Tony remembered what he had said.

Maybe so is Dorothy.

"Doros." Trying to lighten his tone, Tony didn't want the girl around him to think he was spying on her privacy. "You refused the physical examination arranged by the police... Why don't I help you?" He spread his hands and Tony took out his most serious appearance. "The examination results are completely confidential and will be deleted by Jarvis later. No third person will know." His beautiful eyes looked at the girl beside him seriously. "I know you think you are okay, but when you were kidnapped, you were exposed to banned drugs, so it would be better to check it." The girl alertly refused the police's request for physical examination several times, and he couldn't guess what it was.

"You're a mutant, are you?"

Iron Man's tone was light and his tone was gentle. His beautiful eyes were full of seriousness. He seemed to be worried that this would make her nervous. The other party even tapped his own chest with his fingers, "Tell you a secret." He lowered his voice, and the man said in a proud and arrogant tone when he shared his newly-discovered secret base with his companions, "I am Iron Man."

The other party's long eyelashes blinked.

Sitting in the passenger seat and looking at her idol with her head tilted, Dorothy opened her mouth and was speechless. Iron Man was probably the first person she met in this world and noticed something.

"...I don't know if I am a mutant." The existence of the system is too abnormal. Dorothy has considered whether the other party's source of power will be detected by others during genetic testing. So she has been trying her best to avoid being collected by others.

"That's more needed."

After receiving a positive answer, Tony made Jarvis turn the front of the car.

"Doros", Iron Man's beautiful eyes seemed to be hiding something that Dorothy couldn't understand, "everything      going       be   fine    "

It turned out that there was an orange cat on the bench.

The beautiful girl Jin first touched the orange cat's chin with her fingers, and then took out a box of canned cats from the bag she carried with her. The can was opened, and the orange cat first symbolically resisted, and then immediately buried her head in the can. While eating, the orange cat also took the time to meow, as if expressing gratitude to the kind-hearted girl. In the sun, the beautiful girl sitting on the bench feeding the cat had fair skin and was almost transparent, with a gentle smile on her face, and was also whispering to the orange cat.

The 19th-century architectural style teaching building in the background, the scene on the bench is as beautiful as a painting. Some tourists couldn't help but pick up the camera and took the picture down with a "click".

When Peter came to him, he saw such a harmonious picture.

But in fact, what exactly was born here?

Let's hand the shot to Dorothy.

"Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu(>﹏＜)" The orange big cat sat domineeringly on the bench, leaning against the back of the chair, with several folds of fat on his belly. His ears drooped, and tears were crying at the bipedal beast in front of him who could understand his words.

"I, I value love and righteousness in this life... Woo woo..." This orange cat named "Tom" is a famous bully in the school. He bullies the weak and is afraid of the strong on weekdays. He often does something bad about trampling his flesh on the feet of female students or tourists, and never leaving without getting food. Dorothy was also snatched by the other party several times.

"But, but... hiccup!" The orange cat wiped his tears with his furry paws, crying and burping. "But I'm really good to my wife! If I have two cookies, I will definitely divide my wife into one!" As for how to deal with it when there is only one cookie, the orange cat Tom did not mention it.

As soon as the get out of class was over, she was attracted by the miserable cry of the orange cat, and by the system, she was assigned a survival task of 5 points. Dorothy sat on the bench and used one hand to smooth her hair. This time the system did not cheat her. It was a novel experience to be able to understand the small animals' words. I have to say that she likes this skill.

But I didn't expect that cats would also be heartbroken.

"But my wife..." Tom, the orange cat who was middle-aged but was thrown by his wife, cried so much that he was sad when he heard the sound. He saw him crying, "My wife disliked me! She said, she said that I had too much fat on my stomach and the color of the fur was not bright enough. Wow..."

Tom cried bitterly - Is this the midlife crisis that bipedals often call?

After rubbing the poor orange cat's stomach, Dorothy had to say justice - Tom's fur is beautiful and soft, and when he was criticized for his bad fur, he must be the other wife's eggs that were bored with the new and old - but there was indeed a little more fat on her belly.

But the orange cat is understandable.

"She said I am no longer the handsome guy she married... She said I am now a greasy middle-aged uncle..." Tom's slim little paws covered his eyes, as if he could not accept this cruel fact.

"She said, she said that now she likes young and handsome guys more than me!" Speaking of this, Tom, the orange cat, seemed to be unable to control his emotions anymore. He hugged Dorothy's hand with his two paws and buried his furry head in Dorothy's palm, "Tell me, bipedal beast! How could she do this?!"

Being hugged by a broken orange cat for comfort, Dorothy could only touch the other person's furious head with her empty hand, "Uh, yes, it's her bad." The cat also understood what a young man is?

"No, no, no, it's not my wife's fault!" After wiping his face fiercely, Tom cat raised his furry head again. "No, none of this is my wife's fault! It's all that shameless mistress seducing her with a slim and slim hind legs! Yes, it must be that he relied on his youthfulness, strong hind limbs, slender beard, and smooth fur, so he seduced my wife shamelessly!!!o(▼花□;)o" The claws hidden in the meat pad "swish" extended out, Doro had no doubt at all. If the "little three cat" was present at this time, Tom of the orange cat would have pounced on him immediately, scratching the other party's head and bleeding, and his skin was full of flesh.

The emotional life of cats is richer and is much more exciting than that of humans.

"Don't be sad." After touching the orange cat's chin, Dorothy took out a can of canned fish from her bag. There were many animals in the school, and many students would bring some delicious extra meals to the little animals, and she was no exception.

"Come on, be tired of crying, eat a can." Open the lid, Dorothy pushed the canned fish in front of Tom, "Eat." Apart from opening a can of the orange cat, she didn't know how she could comfort the other party.

You can't encourage Fat Orange Cat to duel with the unknown "little three cat", right?

Looking at the fragrant food in front of him, Tom judged that the canned food given by the bipedal beast beside him must be delicious.

but……

He rubbed his belly with his fleshy claws, and Tom shook his hairy head and replied without much firmness, "No, I'm not hungry."

In order to win back my wife’s heart, what is a mere canned food?!

"You really don't eat?" Fat orange cat said as she was not hungry, while using her two round eyes to peek at the canned food on the bench. Dorothy couldn't help teasing him, "If you don't eat, I'll give it to another cat." One, two, three...

"No, I thought about it carefully and should eat enough before considering the issue of robbing my wife back." Seeing that the two-legged beast beside me began to take away the can with its slender claws, Tom rushed up. His hairy face was buried in the can, and he explained in a confused voice, "Didn't you two-legged beasts often say that nothing in life cannot be solved by a big meal - if there is, then eat two meals. We cats are the same (>^^&1t;). "The can is delicious, this two-legged beast is really good, not as good as in the future...

The fat orange cat's head was buried in the can, and it was meowing. The beautiful girl sitting sideways on the bench watching the orange cat eat cans patiently whispering to coax the orange cat, and each person and the cat looked like they were talking. The tall birch tree behind the bench cast a mottled shadow, and the girl's fingers touching the orange cat's back were slender and slender.

Peter could not help but touch his red cheeks as he watched his senior sister meow with an orange cat with a childlike heart.

Senior Sister Dorothy is really beautiful and kind-hearted.
To be continued...