Chapter 391 Invincible Young Hero, Sometimes, Talent Is Also a Curse.

The female doctor hesitated and said to Peter: "He said he couldn't remember anything except his name."

"What's his name?"

"Ryan."

Peter nodded, "Can't you contact his parents?"

"Unable to contact."

Peter continued to ask: "Is he amnesiac?"

"Real amnesia is rare, mostly post-traumatic shock. If he does have amnesia, he may recover within 24 hours, or 48 hours."

"What if not?"

The female doctor glanced at Star-Lord, Raven and Mark in the corridor, and said to him: "Peter, let's talk alone."

Peter nodded and followed the female doctor to the other side.

After seeing no one around, she took a deep breath and said to Peter: "Peter, his scrapes and bruises were not caused by accidents."

Peter looked at Ryan who was reading comics in the ward, "You mean, he was abused?"

"He probably doesn't want to remember."

The female doctor sighed, "We have contacted the Children's Services Department, but they don't have enough manpower. They won't be able to come here until tomorrow at the earliest. The only place he can go is the juvenile correctional center of the police station."

"That's not the place he should go. Let him stay with me for the time being. After contacting his parents, you can take him away."

Peter offered his advice to the female doctor.

"That's a good idea, Peter. You've helped us a lot."

The female doctor thanked Peter.

After finishing his conversation with the female doctor, Peter walked into the corridor.

Knowing that Star-Lord, Raven and Mark were in trouble, they all lowered their heads, waiting to be punished.

"Dad, it was me who suggested taking Raven and Mark to the movies. It's my fault."

Star-Lord took the initiative to admit that it was his mistake.

Mark next to him hesitated for a moment, then finally puffed up his cheeks, exhaled and stood up, saying to Peter: "Dad, I also made mistakes. If you want to punish my brother, I...I am willing to take the responsibility for my brother."

Peter was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he looked at Raven who didn't speak.

Raven also had a pleading look in her eyes.

"Actually, Star-Lord."

Peter sighed slightly, walked to Star-Lord and put his hand on his shoulder, "I have already regarded you as an adult, taking care of and protecting your younger brothers and sisters. I think you should take the initiative to shoulder the responsibility without me reminding you." How do you do it.”

Peter felt that Star-Lord's initial idea of ​​taking his younger siblings to the movies might have been a good one.

But this naughty kid doesn’t have a driver’s license, so he dares to drive to a movie theater?

How dare you put this kind of driving skills on the road? !

Didn’t you brag to me that you have no problem driving tractors, cars, and even spaceships?

"Sorry, Dad, there's no next time for me. I know I was wrong."

Listening to Peter's reprimand, Star-Lord lowered his head even lower.

"As a punishment for you, I will deduct your pocket money and ground you for two weekends."

Peter said the punishment for Star-Lord, "Also, Star-Lord, you are not allowed to touch the car until you get your driver's license, and the farm tractor will be given to Loki."

Star-Lord felt bad when he heard that Peter had deprived him of the opportunity to drive cars and tractors.

He wanted to say something, but after seeing Peter's serious eyes, he nodded obediently.

"I know, Dad."

The next day, early morning.

After Peter came downstairs, he saw the table full of food.

Mark and Ryan, who had followed last night, stood in front of the table.

"Such rich food?"

Mark, who was standing in front of the dining table, glanced at Ryan and explained to Peter: "Dad, Ryan did it. I helped him."

Ryan nodded, "In order to make myself useful, I made breakfast for you."

After Peter heard this, he looked at Ryan in surprise, "Really? Ryan, are you still a chef?"

Ryan said to Peter awkwardly: "I may have cooked a lot before, so I still remember how to do it. Thank you, Mr. Peter, for letting me stay here temporarily."

While he was talking, Azu, Star-Lord, Raven, Loki, and Persephone also came down from upstairs.

After seeing the rich food in front of them, everyone had expressions of astonishment on their faces.

"You can stay as long as you want."

Peter pulled out a chair and sat down and said to him.

"Why don't you let me guess what everyone wants to eat?"

After everyone sat down, Ryan said to Peter and others with a smile.

"Hmm, you can try it."

Peter said with interest.

After receiving encouragement from Peter, Ryan first set his sights on Star-Lord, "Star-Lord, you are a pancake, and then."

As he spoke, he picked up the pancakes and placed them on the plate in front of Star-Lord, "Add icing sugar."

Star-Lord looked at the pancakes with frosting placed in front of him in shock, "How do you know?"

Ryan smiled slightly, "Because you were looking at them just now."

"Ahem."

Loki coughed, looked at Ryan, and signaled that it was his turn.

Ryan looked at Rocky and said, "Loki, you have fried eggs and a little bacon."

Rocky took the fried eggs and bacon handed over by Ryan in surprise.

This kid really guessed it right.

Afterwards, Ryan turned his attention to Azu, who looked surprised.

"John, you have coffee, creamer and a little honey."

Then he handed the mixed coffee to Azu.

Azu had an expression of disbelief on his face, "You guessed it right!"

Seeing that Ryan's guesses were accurate, Raven asked him eagerly: "Can you guess what I want to eat?"

Ryan nodded and stared at Raven for a moment, with a confused expression on his face.

"Don't you want to eat? Raven."

A trace of pride flashed in Raven's eyes, "Just pancakes."

As she said this, she picked up the pancake next to her.

Peter interrupted the conversation between the two and asked Ryan: "Don't you remember what happened last night? Ryan, you showed up on Route 80 at nine o'clock in the evening. What happened?"

Ryan shook his head and said, "I don't even remember."

Seeing the other party's expression of not wanting to say anything more, Peter did not continue to ask further questions and thoughtfully picked up the food at hand.

Farm backyard.

Mark invited Ryan to play rugby for a while.

Two boys of similar age can easily play together.

After playing football for a while, Ryan sat on the tractor and read comics.

Mark walked next to him and asked curiously: "What comics are you reading?"

""Angel Warrior", a hero from outer space who likes to protect others."

Ryan put down the comic and, without waiting for Mark to speak, said to him: "I know what you want to say, Mark. You want to say that your father also bought you "Angel Warrior", and it was the first edition."

Mark looked at him in surprise, "How do you know?"

"I always know."

Ryan stared at him, "For example, now, I know your secret."

"My secret?"

"Yes, I just learned that your brothers and sisters are extraordinary people, but you, Mark, you are an ordinary person."

Listening to what Ryan said, Mark froze in shock.

"Are you telepathic? Ryan."

"Only superficial things will do, and that's what people are thinking at that moment."

Ryan told Mark directly about his abilities, "I can feel your kindness, and Mark, I know that you and I are the same person, so I tell you my abilities."

"Can you really know what everyone is thinking?"

"Yes, except for Mr. Peter and Raven, I can't read their minds."

Ryan took a deep breath, "We keep secrets from each other, Mark, will you keep them for me?"

Mark nodded, "I swear, Ryan, I will keep your secret."

"I trust you."

Ryan sat on the tractor and looked at the endless corn fields. After a while, he said, "Mark, actually, you don't have to feel inferior because you are an ordinary person."

Mark asked the other party in surprise: "Do you know all this?"

"Of course, I can read all your thoughts."

Ryan supported his face with his two hands and looked towards the junction of the cornfield and the blue sky. "Mark, sometimes extraordinary talent is also a curse. You must always cover yourself up to avoid being mistaken for a freak. Every time I see a Everywhere, I can hear other people’s voices. I always hope to be an ordinary person, so that I will never be hurt.”

Mark noticed Ryan's emotions. He walked over and asked him, "What's going on, Ryan?"

"I actually hope I can start over in your home. Mr. Peter is a good man. I hope he can adopt me too so that I can be safe."

Ryan said, tears streaming down his face, "My mother passed away, and my stepfather and his new wife have been using my abilities to steal. I want to stop, but they keep threatening me and beating me."

"Last night, I escaped from their car, but because I was in a hurry to escape, I didn't see the road clearly, so I rushed onto the road and was hit by you."

Speaking of this, Ryan's eyes filled with tears, "Mark, for unfortunate people, superpowers are just a burden, a curse, and an unfortunate beginning. If possible, I would even give up my superpowers, and Just like you, living here and being adopted by Mr. Peter, you won’t be beaten, you won’t be called a freak, and you won’t be forced to do things you don’t like.”

Seeing the other person's tears and listening to what he said, Mark's little heart stirred up a storm.

He never thought that the world could be so cruel.

I thought superpowers were talents and gifts, but I never thought they could be so heavy sometimes.

He took a deep breath, held Ryan's hand, and said to him: "Do you still remember the words of the Space Knight in "Angel Warrior" when he appeared? - There will always be a hero."

"Ryan, dad and I will definitely help you rescue you from your stepfather and his wife, so that you will no longer be threatened by them."

Mark said with firm eyes.

at the same time.

A black Toyota parked outside Padrick's farm.

The young man wearing sunglasses glanced at the farm and asked the woman in the co-pilot: "Is this here?"

"Yes, the hospital said Ryan is staying here temporarily."