Summary: The male protagonist is always wrong

"What are you talking about? You're laughing so happily, do you mind letting me listen?" Clark squeezed into the kitchen.

In fact, Clark heard the conversation between the two clearly. He was very happy that Yin Li got along well with his parents.

Martha immediately disliked him, "Oh, the kitchen is already crowded, you're not needed here."

Yin Li smiled at Clark and said, "Nothing."

The few of them didn't rush to rest, but sat on the sofa and chatted.

There is a roaring fire in the house.

……

"You're finally back. I thought you were so busy having fun that you forgot where you live." Yin Li's mother Tang Ying stood in front of the door and looked at Yin Li who had just returned.

After complaining, she asked with concern, "How was the fun?"

"It's very good. Clark's family is very welcoming, and the town of Smallville is also very interesting." Yin Li answered his mother's question casually while taking the luggage out of the trunk.

"Your friend..." Tang Ying asked halfway, then felt there was nothing more to ask.

She learned from the secretary that Yin Li and Clark had stayed in the building.

Besides, she knew her son's personality best. He would become so withdrawn even when just going to have a meal, let alone spending Christmas at someone else's house.

Now I'm staying at a friend's house for the entire Christmas holiday.

Tang Ying said, "It seems that he is indeed your good friend."

"Yes, Clark is a very nice person. You will like him when you meet him." Yin Li said, "By the way, how is Bruce?"

"As soon as I came back, I realized I was thinking about the cat." Tang Ying pursed her lips, "Bruce is doing well."

Yin Li looked at Bruce in the living room, picked him up and shook him, "You've gained a lot of weight!"

Bruce was unhappy to hear this, so he jumped down and ran away.

"How can you say he is fat? Cats can't stand hearing that. Bruce, don't listen to the bad comments." Tang Ying quickly ran over to coax Bruce.

Yin Li was helpless, he was telling the truth.

I don’t know who her son is. She doesn’t want her son anymore after having a cat.

"Where's my dad?"

"I'm in the studio." Tang Ying shook the cat toy.

Yin Li's father Qin Jingzhu is a painter.

Tang Ying reminded him, "By the way, we have to return home in mid-January this year. Remember to pack anything you need to take with you."

"Mid-January?" Yin Li asked, "Why are you going back so early?"

"The New Year is early this year."

"Chinese New Year is only at the end of January. Going back half a month earlier is too early."

"I have to do some cleaning and stew meat when I get home. There's so much to do. It's already late."

Yin Li seldom worked at home, and if he didn't work, he wouldn't have a say, so he responded dryly, "Oh."

As soon as the winter vacation started, Yin Li went to the Kansas farm with Clark, and had no time to pack up the things in the apartment.

He took Bruce back to the apartment.

"Do you want this?" Yin Li asked Bruce holding a cat toy.

Bruce bit the butterfly cat teaser and put it in the box.

"I want this one." Yin Li took another one, "How about this one?"

Bruce bit the long-legged bug cat toy again and threw it to the ground.

"Then don't take this one." Yin Li put it back into the toy box in the apartment.

One person and one cat are having fun.

The news on TV suddenly changed the channel.

"We can see Superman battling his enemies over Metropolis."

"For safety reasons, citizens are requested to evacuate as soon as possible."

The scene kept shaking and Yin Li couldn't see clearly what it was.

But the host was right, they should have retreated first.

Yin Li doesn't care, but Bruce can't get into trouble.

Yin Li immediately carried the cat out.

There was chaos outside, with debris from buildings destroyed by the fighting blocking the road.

The streets are full of ruins.

Yin Li looked up and could only see a few small dots flying in the sky, and had no idea whether they were Superman or not.

Yin Li looked at it for a while and then gave up.

He ran away from the battlefield.

With a huge roar, Superman fell from the sky and hit the building towering over Metropolis.

With a loud bang, the upper floors of the building collapsed.

A flash of lightning streaked across the street, and the Flash saved people who were about to be hit by rocks falling from the sky.

"Flash!"

“Oh, thank you!”

The Flash waved enthusiastically to everyone, "You are welcome."

Yin Li was concerned about Clark's situation and couldn't help but move closer.

It was night now, and there was no yellow sun to recharge Clark's energy.

Yin Li subconsciously used spiritual power to heal him.

Clark left the ruins and flew into the air again. Before leaving, he glanced in the direction of Yin Li.

The enemies in the air are being held back by Batman in his Batplane.

Clark rejoined the fight.

Chapter 163 Clark Kent 19

The last scene in Yin Li’s memory was Superman flying towards him.

Alien monsters falling from the sky.

The impact of falling rapidly from a high altitude is unimaginable, and at the same time the monster is still releasing energy.

So Yin Li used his spiritual power to try to control the range of the explosion.

At the same time, Superman's heat vision also followed suit, and he wanted to finish off the monster before it hit the ground.

The huge energy collides and the impact force is immeasurable.

Superman rushed towards him anxiously before the explosion.

Then Yin Li suddenly came here.

Bruce sniffed the air.

A familiar yet unfamiliar taste.

There was a light rain in the sky and heavy clouds were hanging in the sky.

Looking at this kind of weather, it makes people feel heavy in the heart.

The familiar Wayne Building told Yin Li that this was Gotham.

Yin Li held the cat and hid from the rain under the eaves of a house on the street.

His pure temperament tells the people of Gotham that he does not belong here.

The people of Gotham knew that it was a fat sheep.

The fabric on her body looked high-end, and even the cat in her arms was shiny and smooth.

A little extortion can get you a large sum of cash.

A funeral is being shown on a giant screen in Gotham City.

Under the dense flashes of light, the protagonist of the funeral was named Sue Dibney.

Among them are superheroes in uniform, their expressions solemn and sad.

"?"

How is this going?

The Superman on the screen was not the Superman he knew.

And when did the Justice League have so many people?

Bruce also stared at the screen with wide eyes.

"Superman..." Yin Li called Superman softly.

But he did not come in response.

That certainly wasn't him.

Yin Li collected his thoughts and kicked the Gotham man who was about to rob him.

"Meow!" Bruce quickly added another claw.

"Ahh!" The robber wailed, covering his scratched eyes.

The people passing by in Gotham just glanced at him and then looked away. This was a common occurrence in Gotham.

Occasionally someone would stop to watch the funeral on the screen, but more people were in a hurry and didn't even stop.

This wasn't the world he'd lived in before.