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Chapter 391: Invincible Young Hero, sometimes, talent is also a curse.

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

"What's his name?"

"Ryan."

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

“Can’t get in touch.”

Peter continued, "Does he have amnesia?"

"True amnesia is rare, most of the time it's post-traumatic shock, and if he does lose his memory, he may recover within 24 hours or 48 hours."

"What if I can't?"

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 that no one was around, she took a deep breath and said to Peter, "Peter, his scrapes and bruises were not caused by an accident."

Peter looked at Ryan who was reading a comic in the ward and said, "You mean, he was abused?"

"He probably doesn't want to remember."

The female doctor sighed, "We've contacted Child Services, but they don't have enough staff. They can't come until tomorrow at the earliest. The only place he can go is the juvenile detention center at the police station."

"That's not where he should go. Let him stay with me for now. After you contact his parents, you can take him away."

Peter gave his suggestion to the doctor.

"That's a great idea, Peter, you've done us a great favor."

The female doctor thanked Peter.

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

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

"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 he puffed up his cheeks, exhaled, stood up, and said to Peter: "Dad, I made mistakes too. If you want to punish my brother, I am willing to take the responsibility for him."

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

Riven also had a pleading look in her eyes.

"Actually, Star-Lord."

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

Peter thought that Star-Lord's original idea of ​​taking his younger brothers and sisters to the movies might be a good one.

But this naughty kid dares to drive to the cinema without a driver’s license?
How dare you drive on the road with this driving skill? !

Didn’t you brag to me that you could drive a tractor, a car, and even a spaceship?

"Sorry, Dad, there won't be a next time. I know I was wrong."

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

"As punishment, I'm going to deduct your pocket money and ground you for two weekends."

Peter told Star-Lord about his punishment, "Also, Star-Lord, until you get your driver's license, you are not allowed to touch the car, and the tractor on the farm is also given to Loki."

Hearing that Peter deprived him of the opportunity to drive a car and a tractor, Star-Lord felt terrible.

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

"I know, Dad."

The next day, early in the morning.

When Peter went downstairs, he saw the table full of food.

Mark and Ryan, who came with him last night, stood in front of the table.

"Such a rich meal?"

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

Ryan nodded. "I made breakfast for you guys in order to make myself useful."

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

Ryan said to Peter a little awkwardly: "Maybe I used to cook often, so I still remember how to make it. Thank you, Mr. Peter, thank you for letting me stay here temporarily."

As he was talking, Azu, Star-Lord, Raven, Loki, and Persephone came down from upstairs one after another.

After seeing the sumptuous food in front of them, everyone showed an expression of surprise on their faces.

"You can stay as long as you want."

Peter pulled out a chair and sat down, saying to him.

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

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

"Hmm, you can try."

Peter said with interest.

After getting Peter's encouragement, Ryan first turned his gaze to Star-Lord, "Star-Lord, you are a pancake, and then..."

As he spoke, he picked up the pancake and placed it on the plate in front of Star-Lord, "Add frosting."

Star-Lord looked at the frosted pancake in front of him in shock, "How did you know?"

Ryan smiled slightly, "Because you were just watching them."

"Cough cough." Loki coughed and looked at Ryan, indicating that it was his turn.

Ryan looked at Rocky and said, "Rocky, you're a fried egg with a little bacon."

Loki took the fried eggs and bacon handed to him by Ryan with surprise.

This kid actually guessed it right.

After that, Ryan turned his gaze to Zu, who looked surprised.

"John, you're coffee, creamer and a little honey."

Then he handed the prepared coffee to A-Zu.

A-Zu's face was filled with disbelief, "You actually guessed it right!"

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

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

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

Raven's eyes flashed with pride, "Pancakes will do."

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

Peter interrupted the conversation and asked Ryan, "Don't you remember what happened last night? Ryan, you were on Highway 80 at nine o'clock in the evening. What happened?"

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

Seeing that the other party didn't want to say more, Peter didn't continue to ask, and picked up the food at hand thoughtfully.

Farm backyard.

Mark invited Ryan to play some football.

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 up to him and asked curiously, "What comics are you reading?"

“Angel Warrior, a hero from outer space who loves to protect others.”

Ryan put the comic down, and without waiting for Mark to speak, he 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 did you know?"

“I always know.”

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

"My secret?"

"Yes, I just found out. Your brothers and sisters are extraordinary people, but you, Mark, you are an ordinary person."

Mark was stunned when he heard what Ryan said.

"You can telepathically? Ryan."

“Only the superficial ones will do, and they are the thoughts that people are thinking at that moment.”

Ryan told Mark directly about his abilities, "I can feel your kindness, and Mark, I know you and I are the same person, so I told 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 each other's secrets, Mark, will you keep it for me?"

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

"I believe you."

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

Mark asked in surprise: "Do you know this?"

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

Ryan supported his face with his hands and looked at the junction of the cornfield and the blue sky. "Mark, sometimes extraordinary talent is also a curse. You must always hide yourself to avoid being mistaken for a freak. Every place I go, I can hear other people's voices. I have always hoped to be an ordinary person, so that I will never be hurt."

Mark noticed Ryan's mood, he walked over and asked him, "What's going on, Ryan?"

"I actually hope to start over in your family. Mr. Peter is a good man. I hope he can adopt me 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 in my haste to escape, I didn't see the road clearly and rushed onto the road and was hit by you."

Ryan's eyes were filled with tears when he said this. "Mark, for unfortunate people, superpowers are just a burden, a curse, and the beginning of misfortune. If I could, I would even be willing to give up my superpowers and live here like you, adopted by Mr. Peter, without being beaten, being called a freak, or being forced to do things I don't like."

Looking at the other person's tears and listening to what he said, Mark's little heart was in turmoil.

He never thought that the world could be so cruel.

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

He took a deep breath, held Ryan's hand, and said to him: "Do you remember what the Space Knight said when he appeared in Angel Warriors? There will always be heroes."

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

Mark said with a firm look in his eyes.

at the same time.

Outside Padrick's farm, a black Toyota was parked outside.

The young man wearing sunglasses glanced towards the farm and asked the woman in the passenger seat, "Is this the place?"

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

(End of this chapter)