What? Teammate lives in Arkham Asylum?

Chapter 651: The Classic, Pretending to Be Boyfriend

"Come on, Xiaofeng, this is our home. I wonder if you have any impression of it?" The Li couple brought Bruce Wayne, whom they called "Li Chengfeng", back to their villa in the suburbs of Beijing. Mrs. Li took her child's hand and came to the door of the bedroom that originally belonged to him. "The doctor is really... He didn't even tell us an accurate recovery time..."

"Okay, old lady, stop blaming the doctor. Didn't he say that this matter is unpredictable..." Mr. Li was very calm. "No matter what, as long as the person is alive, it doesn't matter if the memory is lost... Anyway, you probably don't want to recall the memory of the recent period of time."

Bruce Wayne just nodded and didn't answer them.

Then he walked into the room silently and closed the door.

"This..." Mrs. Li looked at her husband anxiously.

"Give him some time... To someone who has lost his memory, we are just strangers." Mr. Li was quite rational. "So, old lady, you have to be restrained. Being too close and enthusiastic might scare Xiaofeng."

"Okay...e=(′o｀*))) Oh, what is this all about."

"As a young man, it's normal to have some unexpected situations... As long as you don't do anything harmful to others, it's fine."

Although the old couple outside the door lowered their voices, their voices were particularly clear in Bruce Wayne's ears.

Bruce Wayne is now very sure that he is definitely not the man named "Li Chengfeng" because his body is violently rejecting this name.

As for committing suicide because of a breakup...

Bruce Wayne looked at himself in the full-length mirror beside him. No matter with this face or this body, it's impossible for a woman to dump him.

Although he lost his memory, it was just amnesia, not his common sense or IQ.

But... who am I? Why am I here?

Everything around him, even himself, became a mystery that troubled him.

He looked out the window.

The environment here is quite quiet. Although there are neighboring villas at a distance, it is difficult for them to affect each other unless a stage or sound system is used.

But at this moment, his excellent eyesight allowed him to see a beautiful black-haired girl jumping out of the third-floor window in the villa in the distance.

He stood up subconsciously, but found that the girl did not follow the law of free fall. It was as if something was holding the girl up and slowly falling.

The girl landed steadily on the backyard lawn, then raised her head and gave a thumbs up to Bruce Wayne in the distance.

This surprised Bruce Wayne a little...

This girl actually noticed that I was looking at her?

Plus, she just seemed to have super powers...

Bruce Wayne's curiosity immediately overwhelmed his caution.

He followed suit and opened the window, but he couldn't land directly on the ground like the girl did. However, climbing seemed to have become his instinct. In just a few seconds, he descended from the third floor to the ground.

Over the fence in the distance, Bruce saw the back of the girl as she was about to cross the road.

Without any hesitation, he climbed over the low wall that was designed to protect against villains and caught up with the girl.

The girl had obviously noticed Bruce's presence, so when she turned around to look at him, there was no trace of surprise in her eyes.

"Hmm? You're so persistent in following me. Are you trying to strike up a conversation with me? Or are you trying to ask if I have superpowers?" The girl extended her hand in a friendly manner and jokingly said, "Although my grandparents and your parents are old neighbors, this is the first time we've met... My name is Lei Ling, an architectural designer. Although my hometown is here, I've settled in Shanghai."

"I... I don't know who I am. I have lost my memory." Bruce frowned, "But my parents told me that my name is Li Chengfeng. I am adopted by them and I am their only child."

"Wow, whether it's the amnesia or the adopted son...it sounds like it's good enough to be broadcast on the eight o'clock show."

"You...don't you know me either?"

"I'm a designer with connections all over Shanghai, how could I know you? Are you some big shot?" Lei Ling said with a smile, "But I guess that's impossible... Which big shot would commit suicide because of a broken heart?"

"Ah...has this spread?"

"Of course it didn't spread... I know about it because my grandparents passed by and saw you trying to commit suicide!" Lei Ling made a "three" gesture, "You are really brave, jumping from the third floor... You should know that generally speaking, if the floor height meets the standard of regular residential buildings, the mortality rate of the third floor is even higher than that of the fifth floor... Because on the fifth floor, there is a high probability that the person will fall to the ground, but on the third floor, it is easy to fall headfirst and die."

"You mean, I'm not dead, I just lost my memory and got lucky?"

"Come on, buddy, you really can't beat Dayun..." Lei Ling turned around and looked up and down at the skin of America's most famous playboy, "Since you followed me out...how about you do me a favor?"

"Help?" Bruce gestured, "You can float down from the third floor like this."

"You can really help me with this..." Lei Ling stretched out her hand and pressed on Bruce Wayne's abdominal muscles. "Tsk tsk, I suddenly began to believe that the fact that you fell headfirst but did not die is not a medical miracle... Aren't your muscles a little too scary?"

"what do you mean?"

"Inspect the goods first."

Lei Ling raised her eyebrows.

"It just so happens that you are from North America. You can pretend to be curious about other places. I can use you as an excuse to leave the blind date... and it won't be easy to be exposed."

"What's not easy to expose?"

"Of course he pretended to be my boyfriend!"

Lei Ling said as a matter of course.

Bruce Wayne froze in place.

You come so familiar with him and let him pretend to be your boyfriend?

And she is a woman with an extremely stunning face and figure.

Before he could answer, Lei Ling had already pushed him into her car.

He stepped on the accelerator and sped away.

Not far away, Mr. Li and Mrs. Li were leaning against the living room window, watching the conversation between Bruce and Lei Ling...

"Hey old man, don't you think Xiaofeng and the granddaughter of Mr. Lei next door look like a good match?"

"I advise you to give up this idea... Have you forgotten that your son just tried to commit suicide?"

"Okay, okay, if you find me annoying, I'll shut up!"

The couple exchanged a few words and then went about their respective business.

Only the bat hanging upside down under the eaves was left, with a thoughtful look in its eyes.