The Father of Superheroes

Peter looked at Gwen curiously.

Gwen put down his chopsticks solemnly, his face very serious.

The four of Peter couldn't help but get serious.

"puff!"

Gwen couldn't help laughing, and in the puzzled eyes of the four, he happily said: "It's going to be a holiday soon, let's go to Kent Star to play!"

"Kent Star!"

Gwen: "Shh!"

The four of them hurriedly covered their mouths, but their eyes were still beating with excitement.

Gwen was very satisfied with the expressions of the four of them, but after noticing that there were some red marks under Mary's hair that were concealed by makeup, but still vaguely visible, she was slightly startled and looked away as naturally as possible.

"Fantastic! Kent Star!"

Harry whispered cheers, already thinking about what to bring.

"What's the fun in there?"

Luke asked expectantly.

Gwen thought for a while, biting his finger lightly: "I haven't been there for a long time, but I heard from my father that the construction is fast, I'm not sure, but there are many beautiful scenery."

"Bubble grasslands, countercurrent waterfalls, and suspended mountains..."

Gwen lit some of the places he played, and the eyes of the little guys were like light bulbs, getting brighter and brighter.

These places are all the places that Mike and Joe Al designed themselves after they took control of the planet. They are very interesting.

"Don't say it, I can't wait to see it!"

Harry was excited.

"I want to go to Kent City to see. I heard that the future technology company has moved to Kent Star. Their technology is very powerful."

Peter thought, and gently pushed down his glasses.

"Peter, you are such a nerd!" Harry put his arms around Peter's shoulders and laughed: "Men are not romantic, they won't catch up with girls."

"Yes, is it?"

Peter's expression froze, and he couldn't help but quietly glanced at Gwen.

Gwen rolled his eyes and said in disgust, "You guys don't have anything to do with men. Men like my brother and my dad are men."

"…"

The three boys looked at Gwen speechlessly.

Can you stop comparing us to your family?

"If Gwen wants to find a boyfriend according to his family's standards, I am afraid that he will not be able to fall in love in this life."

Harry muttered softly.

"Harry!"

Gwen gritted his teeth and snorted.

This guy dares to curse her!

Mary Jane listened to the four people's words quietly, her eyes darkened and her mouth pursed.

"Well, I'm afraid I can't go. My family and I are going to visit my relatives' house."

Mary Jane tried her best to squeeze out a smile, but her heart was full of bitterness, and she even felt that the wound on her face became hot again.

"That's such a pity."

"No, such a good opportunity."

"Can't you go with us?"

Looking at the expressions of the three of Harry, the bitterness in Mary Jane's heart became stronger and stronger.

Of course she wanted to, but thinking of her mother lying on the bed and her need to face the abusive father alone after she left, Mary Jane still resisted the urge and smiled apologetically to several people.

Just when the three of Harry wanted to speak, Gwen took Mary's hand and said to the three: "Men don't have so much nonsense. Mary naturally has her own reasons for not going. You can go next time."

"Gwen..."

Mary Jane looked at Gwen excitedly.

Gwen gave Mary Jane a smile and said, "Eat fast!"

A few minutes later, several people finished eating and walked to the classroom. While Mary Jane was going to the bathroom, Gwen snapped his fingers at the three of Peter. When the three looked at him curiously, Gwen hooked. Hooked his finger.

The eyes of the three lit up, and they moved their heads together.

"What's wrong?"

"There is work to be done."

A cold look flashed in Gwen's eyes.

"But I looked at our website and no one seemed to be asking for help."

Peter was a little puzzled.

Luke seemed to have thought of something, and said in surprise, "Is it Mary?"

"right!"

Gwen looked at Luke appreciatively and said to Peter and Harry, "You two are so dull."

"Well, what happened to Mary? Anyone else dare to bully Mary?"

Harry couldn't believe it.

In their school, whoever dared to bully any of them, Harry let those people know what Harry Osborn was.

"Snapped!"

Gwen slapped Harry on the head mercilessly, and said angrily: "Stupid! How can you be Osborn's heir like this."

Harry: "…"

Well, he just didn't pay much attention to Mary.

"I guess it's Mary's father."

Gwen whispered thoughtfully.

"Her father? Impossible?"

Luke frowned.

"She has a slap print on her face. It's an adult. If the person who hit her has nothing to do with her, Mary should tell us."

"Besides, the situation of Mary's family has been bad."

Peter added.

"Then let's investigate secretly?"

"Well, don't tell Mary about this, it will make her very uncomfortable."

Gwen made a decision.

Since Mary Jane didn't tell them, she must have her own concerns. Maybe she didn't want her family's unhappiness to affect her friends, maybe she didn't want people to know her family's situation...

But, even so, since their friends found out, they can't pretend they didn't see anything.

Titan Squad, Stealth!

The four exchanged glances, and when Mary Jane came back, the four pretended that nothing had happened.

…

The winter sun shone on Mary Jane's body, but it did not bring her any warmth.

She looked at the sun that was about to set, looked at the house not far away, and hugged herself unconsciously.

The smile on her face has disappeared, that strong, sunny and bold girl is like a kitten in the rain at this moment.

She took a deep breath and plucked up the courage to go home.

Her home, also in Queens, is a two-story building that looks dated.

She pushed the door open carefully, and was a little fortunate that she didn't see the nightmarish figure.

Putting down her schoolbag, she came to the bedroom upstairs.

"mom."

She pushed open the door, looked at the woman lying on the bed, covered with scars, and called out quietly, her eyes full of distress.

Madeleine opened her eyes and saw her daughter with a smile.

"How was school today?"

Looking at Mary Jane's face, her eyes were full of guilt.

She was useless. She didn't even protect her own daughter. Instead, it was this child who was beaten again yesterday to protect her.

"I'm very good!"

Mary Jane smiled in front of her mother and asked with concern, "How is your leg? Does it still hurt?"

Madeleine hugged Mary Jane and whispered, "With Mary here, it doesn't hurt."

Although she said that, when she thought of her husband, a deep fear flashed in her eyes.

alcoholism, domestic violence

As long as he encounters wine, his villainous husband becomes a devil.

Yesterday, she only complained a few words, and the other party beat her severely.

With her face, body, and broken legs, she once thought she would be killed, but Mary Jane bravely stood in front of her and pushed her husband away.

As a result, her daughter was also beaten together.

It's all her fault.

Madeleine thought regretfully and helplessly.

"Mom, are you hungry? I'll make you something to eat."

Mary Jane touched her mother's head, touched her head again, and after speaking, walked downstairs.

Opening the refrigerator and looking at the ingredients inside, Mary Jane began to make dinner in a bit of embarrassment.

Recalling the egg fried rice tutorial on the video, Mary Jane made egg fried rice in a hurry.

Looking at the egg fried rice that didn't look very good, Mary Jane felt a sense of accomplishment in her heart.

After returning upstairs after breaking two egg fried rice, Mary Jane gave one of them to her mother. After the other party tasted it, she said expectantly, "How is it?"

"Not bad, but..."

Madeleine frowned and tapped the tip of Mary Jane's nose: "Just a little less salt."

"However, I like it."

Mary Jane rubbed her nose happily.

Just when the mother and daughter were eating a simple and warm dinner.

"boom!"

The sound of slamming the door.

The two of them trembled involuntarily, and Madeleine was so frightened that she almost jumped up.

Crunch, crunch.

The old wooden floor made an unpleasant sound, and every step seemed to be stepping on the hearts of the two.

After a few seconds, the footsteps disappeared.

Just when the two of them breathed a sigh of relief, accompanied by cursing, as if something was broken, a crisp sound came out.

"Mary Jane! Get off me!"

Mary Jane pursed her lips, and although she was a little scared, she still decided to go on.

Because she knew very well that if she didn't go down, the scum she called her father would rush up and attack her mother.

Her mother could no longer be beaten.

Looking at her bruised mother, Mary Jane stood up.

"do not go!"

Madeleine took Mary Jane's hand, her eyes full of fear and worry.

"Don't be afraid, Mom, I'll be fine."

Mary Jane showed a bright smile, put the plate aside, and walked downstairs.

Madeleine watched Mary Jane walk into the dim light, and watched her daughter slowly descend the stairs, as if she was about to be swallowed by the darkness, struggled, got up from the bed with difficulty, and picked up the turn.

Meanwhile, Mary Jane had come downstairs.

Her eyes first swept over the shattered plate on the ground, looking at the grains of rice stuck to the ground, she pursed her lips, and summoned the courage to look at the scumbag.

I saw her father Philip was drinking a bottle of beer with a flushed face.

It would be nice if... just drink to death like this.

Looking at the other party's appearance, Mary Jane couldn't help but have a thought.

"Damn money loser! You did this?"

Seeing Mary Jane, Philip pressed the beer bottle on the table and walked over slowly.

Mary Jane shrank back in fear, but raised her chin firmly.

Perhaps this inconspicuous action stimulated the scumbag, and he slapped Mary Jane in the face, knocking Mary Jane to the ground.

"Damn money losers, it's all your fault for making the rice so salty! It even caused me to drop the plate!"

While cursing, the scum grabbed the beer and gulped it. Then, while spitting, he walked towards Mary Jane who was sitting on the ground, pinching Mary Jane's face with one hand.

"I said, don't make this **** Chinese food! Damn it! I hate Chinese food!"

"Do you understand?"

"Damn! Don't look at me like that!"

The scum cursed angrily and pressed Mary Jane to the ground.

Mary Jane's hand was stabbed by a sharp glass, and blood flowed immediately.

Seeing this scene, the scum didn't feel distressed at all, but got up and put his foot on Mary Jane's body.

"It's **** bad luck!"

He scolded, and when he was about to kick the second kick, Mary Jane's mother rushed down.

She looked at Mary Jane with **** palms, her body trembled, her head banged, and under Mary Jane's surprised eyes, she hit the scum with the crutch in her hand.

Mary Jane was stunned.

This was the first time her cowardly mother had resisted that scumbag since she could remember.

boom!

With a clear sound, the scum was hit in the head, a hole appeared, and blood gushed out instantly.

The scum was startled.

This is the first time he has encountered such a thing.

After being beaten, his spirit of drinking instantly dissipated a lot.

"Bitch! Does that mean you want to die?"

The scum cursed angrily, grabbed Madeleine's hair, slammed it to the ground, clenched fists with both hands, and kept falling on the woman.

Madeleine screamed, lying on the ground.

Mary Jane screamed and turned to the man fiercely.

The scum staggered and was knocked away. He looked at the mother and daughter angrily, pressed his head, and said angrily, "Wait, I'll settle accounts with you when I come back!"

Saying that, he pressed his bleeding head and slowly walked out.

Watching the scum leave, Mary Jane, who hugged her mother, wiped her tears and said, "Mom, let's leave, we can go anywhere."

"But how can we survive? And he won't let us go. He will kill me."

Madeleine was terrified.

She had run before and tried to divorce the other party, but each time she returned a more terrifying beating.

Obviously, in the long life of domestic violence, she has lost the courage to break free.

And that turn tonight may be her last courage.

Mary Jane picked up the crutches, supported her mother, and walked upstairs.

Looking at the backs of the mother and daughter and the bright red blood spots on the ground, it feels as if the two of them have been abandoned by the whole world...

What Mary Jane didn't notice was that when the two turned to go upstairs, an inconspicuous little robot the size of a palm emerged from the corner and quickly left.

At the same time, the four Gwens who saw this scene through this little robot felt like a bomb was stuffed in their chests, and they would explode at any time.

"Bastard! So annoying!"

"Damn it! That's not a father at all!"

"Poor Mary Jane!"

The three of Peter scolded angrily, and Harry almost dropped the remote control that controlled the robot in his hand.

Gwen was also angry, and she took a deep breath: "We're going to help them."

The three nodded without hesitation.

Gwen groaned.

"I think there are a few things to do."

"First, teach the bastard, let the **** divorce, and let the other party give up the trouble of looking for Mary and them. Second, help Mary Jane's mother out of the current predicament, for example, after her divorce, provide her with a can The work of life, and thirdly, the things we do, Mary Jane knows that she is a strong and proud person."

"Anything else to add?"

Gwen's eyes swept across the three, and after seeing the three shaking their heads, he said coldly: "Then, Titan Squad! Let's start!"