Metropolis...the night is as calm as usual...

Everyone was immersed in dreams.

This is a sense of security from the heart, because they know that there are people who guard this world.

Although the man's clothes were not very good, it is undeniable that he was faster than bullets, harder than steel, and kinder than the aunt who bought the Mexican toast downstairs.

He is the patron saint of this world...

His name is Superman.

......

......

In the dream, he couldn't fall asleep.

There was a slight breathing sound next to the pillow, and the breath exhaled from his wife's lips and teeth, scattered on her face.

He couldn't help but smile...it was an unspeakable happiness.

This kind of life has lasted for nearly four months. Although he doesn't need to sleep, he still lies in bed every night, watching Louise fall asleep, listening to snoring, sleeping, and the rhythm of two hearts coming from her body.

That is the most wonderful sound in the world.

......

"You must be staring at me again and smirking." Louise did not open her eyes, but just raised the corners of her mouth helplessly.

"Did I wake you up?" Clark asked.

"No, I felt him move, he seems to have become dishonest recently..."

"It seems this little guy is healthy." Clark smiled and said, "Well... I think we should move to a farther place, such as a small town, which is quieter and safer, so that I don't have to worry about the impact on you and our children after the identity is exposed. But in that case, our children will be in the middle of the Metropolitan New Year... This is not possible... Otherwise, I will pick him up to and from school every day? Oh, then he may feel that he has lost his freedom..."

Clark just talked to himself and fell into a silly fantasy.

"Haha, are you anxious about being a father?" Louise asked with a smile.

"How is it possible, I'm Superman...well, okay, I'm a little anxious."

"Then let go of your buzzing brain, first." Louise kissed Clark's eyebrows: "I can let you put aside this unrealistic idea now, because you don't have the money to buy a house in the town, right?"

Clark nodded: "Well... it makes sense."

......

At this time... "Lingling" a phone call ringing.

This call must have been called to Louise. After all, no one would call a writer in the middle of the night.

"Hey?" Louise answered the phone and started talking to the person on the other end.

Of course, Clark could hear it. Louise had urgent reports to interview and had to run out in the middle of the night. This had almost become a standard daily routine for a reporter. Although Clark wanted to ask his wife to resign, he knew that Louise could not agree, and she loved the job.

"I was wondering if I should go with you?" he hesitated for a moment and said.

"I remember you didn't care so much about me before I got pregnant." Louise smiled and put on her clothes: "So...you're just caring about your little baby."

Clark smiled bitterly and shook his head. If it comes to quarrel, he is not a match for Louise.

"Well, I seem to have insight into your conspiracy. You must have come to Earth to pass on your family. In order to realize your evil plan, I married the most beautiful woman on this planet...tsk tsk."

"Well, I'm just afraid you're in danger."

"Dear, I'm not the kind of woman who keeps fat in bed after getting pregnant. That's not my lifestyle. And, as long as I'm threatening, you can get to me in half a second, right?"

At this time... Clark seemed to hear something, and he looked out the window.

"What, is something happening?" Louise asked.

"Yes, there seems to be gunfire seven hundred kilometers away."

At this moment, Louise had already put on her clothes: "Okay, Mr. Savior, it seems that we have all work to do." As she said that, she stepped forward and kissed Clark deeply...

"Come on, town boy."

As he said that, Louise walked out of the house.

......

At the same time, hundreds of kilometers away, in a small alley in the metropolis.

A man was hanging upside down.

And before him was a vague outline that was almost integrated with the darkness.

"Say! What did you steal from the lab?" A faint growl came from the darkness.

"I...I don't know." The man responded in pain, and it could be seen that his tied leg had been broken.

At this time...a gust of wind blew.

"Uh, what are you doing in Metropolis?" Clark had already changed into a costume at this time. As I said before, the taste of this costume is really not very high. It only has a red and blue color scheme, and there is a huge [s] pattern on his chest.

In the darkness, Batman gradually appeared.

"This guy stole a sensitive item from a lab and I kept chasing him here."

"Oh, I think the thing you are talking about should be the one he hid in his right heel." Superman leaned against the wall and said with a smile.

Without saying a word, Batman pulled off the man's shoes and then tore open the heels... Sure enough, something like a test tube wrapped in a mechanical manner hidden inside.

Then, Batman knocked the man unconscious on the spot with a knee.

Batman turned around and looked at Superman beside him... For a moment, he seemed to have discovered something and couldn't help but be stunned.

"Lu...Louise, pregnant?"

This time, it was Superman's turn to be surprised, and he opened his mouth slightly: "How did you know?"

"You speak faster than usual, and you changed three times when you were against the wall just now, and your hand was clenched slightly... In short, you have too many small movements, you are nervous, and this kind of emotion has never appeared even when you face the 'Doom Day'."

"So, you infer that Louise is pregnant?"

"No, there is the most important point..." Batman said: "You may not have noticed that you are smiling like a fool now."

"Haha——Okay." Superman scratched his head a little embarrassedly, and then he pointed to the test tube in Batman's hand: "So, what is this thing?"

"I don't know, uh, can't you see it?"

Superman shrugged his shoulders: "I can't see, this shell is made of lead."

"lead?!"

The moment Batman heard this word, his mind buzzed. He seemed to think of something extremely terrible with this word.

Subconsciously, he turned the bottom of the test tube around...

There, a curved arc was drawn with red.

Like a smiling face...
Chapter completed!