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Chapter 37 What if I say no?

"it is very beautiful."

At Padrick Farm, Zu looked at the little fish glowing green in the fish tank.

When Peter returned from Smallwell River, he grabbed two small fish irradiated by kryptonite and threw them into the fish tank.

A Zu asked Peter curiously and excitedly: "Dad, what kind of fish is this?"

Peter looked at the fish and said, "It should be a gougefish."

The odd-looking gougefish were attracted and stared through the glass at Peter's fingers touching the fish tank.

“This is the first time I’ve seen this kind of fish.”

Azu wanted to put his hand in, but resisted the urge and looked up at Peter and said, "Dad, is this the mermaid?"

"This is not a mermaid."

Peter shook his head. “Mermaids grow in the sea.”

"Do mermaids really exist in this world, Dad?"

A-Zu continued to ask curiously.

Peter thought about it and realized that since Aquaman existed in this world, mermaids must exist.

However, this kind of mermaid cannot make people immortal like the mermaid in the story.

Peter stroked his hair and said, "Then you need to explore."

A-Zu nodded and said in a confident tone: "If it really exists, I will definitely help my father catch one and keep it in the fish tank."

"Really? Then I'm looking forward to it."

He really wanted to say to A-Zu, "Dad is immortal, so can we catch a mermaid instead?"

But considering that this would seem too disdainful, I had to swallow what I wanted to say.

"dad."

Ah Zu didn't know that his father was thinking about something messy. He turned around and asked Peter with some confusion: "Didn't you say that Clark and I were not allowed to reveal our abilities? Why didn't you criticize us when Clark and I made a mistake?"

Looking at the small fish that almost caused Clark to sink to the bottom of the river, A Zu remembered the scene that happened during the day.

"Because you and Clark are still children, it is unrealistic to use adult rationality to restrain you."

Peter said to him, "When a crisis occurs, adults cannot come up with the best solution. Most people act based on the deep-rooted instincts in their hearts. You and Clark just follow your inner instincts."

A-Zu scratched his head, sounding a little confused.

He thought for a moment and continued, "Then why did Dad say that what you are doing is neither right nor wrong, but we will lose something?"

Peter looked at A-Zu who was full of curiosity. This kid, like Clark, has now become the embodiment of "One Hundred Thousand Whys".

"You and Clark chose to save people, but those who were saved by you will be grateful, but also terrified. When you are regarded as an alien, it will be difficult for you to adjust your mentality, and your peaceful life will be gone forever."

Upon hearing this, A-Zu nodded, and he probably understood what his father meant.

Dad meant that he would lose his current peaceful life.

"It doesn't matter, as long as Dad is with me."

A-Zu thought it was no big deal.

Peter saw that A-Zu's face was no longer conflicted and knew that the boy had turned around.

"Well, it's getting late, John, go upstairs and go to bed."

He patted A-Zu's shoulder and told him to go to sleep.

"Ok."

A-Zu nodded obediently.

When he was about to go upstairs, he suddenly turned around and said to Peter in a firm tone: "Dad, if the school bus falls into the river next time, I will not save it unless you are in it."

"Ting! Ting! Ting!" After saying this, A-Zu ran upstairs.

Peter, standing next to the fish tank, suddenly felt complicated.

Are you cursing me or saving me?
The next day.

Clark and Azu were sent to participate in psychological counseling organized by the school.

At the Kent farm, Jonathan and Martha are busy loading soybeans into the car.

While the two were busy, an uninvited guest came to the farm.

"Mr. Kent, Mrs. Kent."

A black youth wearing sunglasses walked into the farm and greeted the two men.

"Who are you.?"

Jonathan stopped what he was doing and looked at the stranger who came to his door in surprise.

The black youth took off his glasses and said, "I'm Horry Hawkins."

Old Horry, who had turned back into a young man, gave himself a fake name and said, "I'm from the Smallville Police Department. I want to find out about the situation with you."

As he said this, he took out a fake police officer's ID, showed it to Jonathan, and then put it away.

"I wanted to talk to you about the school bus accident yesterday. Isn't Clark here?"

Seeing that the police came specifically for this matter, Martha gave her husband an uneasy look.

Jonathan patted his wife's arm and said in a calm tone: "Our child is also a victim of the car accident. He is now receiving psychological counseling. I think if you want to ask him some questions, now is not the right time."

"uh-huh."

Horry nodded and said to Jonathan, "I'm not looking for Clark to find out the situation, but you guys."

"us?"

In the living room, Jonathan and Martha looked at each other.

Jonathan asked hesitantly, "What do you want to know, Officer Hawkins?"

Horry picked up his coffee cup and said in a leisurely tone, "I checked the adoption records of the Smallwell Orphanage six years ago. From April to July, only one girl was adopted."

He took out a printed data sheet and placed it on the table. "According to your registration information, you adopted a baby boy from an orphanage in July six years ago, and the orphanage also provided you with a certificate."

"really weird!"

He took a sip of coffee and asked, "Why are there so many baby boys being adopted, but the number of babies in welfare institutions has not decreased?"

Hearing this, Martha held her husband's hand tightly.

She knew that the other party must have found out something.

Horry continued, "There is only one explanation. Clark was not adopted from the orphanage by you. You all lied."

Jonathan stared at the other person with a frown on his face. "What do you want to say?"

"Calm down, Mr. Kent, we are not enemies."

Horry put down his coffee cup. "I know Clark is very talented. He is destined to make a career and change the world. He should not stay on a farm in obscurity."

Horry stated his purpose, "I can help him, and together we can make the world a better place."

Jonathan shook his head. "I don't know what you're talking about. Besides, Clark is just a child. He's not as extraordinary as you say."

"We all know who he is, so there's no need to hide it from me, Mr. Kent."

Jonathan didn't wait for the other person to finish speaking. He stood up suddenly and pointed at the door with a grim expression, "I think you should leave."

Seeing Jonathan ordering them to leave, Horry slowly stood up and asked, "What if I say no?"

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