Chapter 926: Love Doesn't Need IQ
Raymond sat at the bar of the Peace Hotel, looking at the reports in his hand.
Taking a sip of a cold beer handed over by Shangqi, Raymond took a circle on each of the reports with a red pen, then smiled a little strangely, and said to Shangqi: "You must not believe that this small place in Sokovia in Eastern Europe has become a powder keg."
Maybe the third world war will start soon......"
Shang-Chi ignored the alarmist Raymond, for there was nothing in his eyes that Hell's Kitchen couldn't solve.
As he wiped his glass, he shouted at a middle-aged man in a waiter's uniform with curly hair, "Hey, Sam, you're about to wipe the paint off the table."
Why don't you try to help me feed the animals, Wilde seems to be getting taller lately, get him more to eat! β
The middle-aged man Sam opened his mouth slightly, his eyes were stunned, and he reacted after a few seconds, and stammered in a strange big tongue accent: "Okay~Okay~."
But, but, can youβtell Wilde not to stand up to me? I, I'm a little scared......"
Shangqi looked at Sam's stupid face, and he shook his head a little helplessly, thinking that he had done something wrong.
This Sam is mentally retarded and used to work at Starbucks in Queens.
He came here because there was a blind lawyer in Hell's Kitchen who was willing to represent him in the lawsuit and get his daughter back from the government.
Shang-Chi bumped into him in an alley, this stupid guy who lived in a cardboard box just to wait for Matt? Lawyer Murdoch has good news for him......
Raymond looked at the strange expression on Shangqi's face, he tilted his neck and chuckled, "If you decide to help him, you should be patient!"
That Matt? Murdoch had been secretly watching over him, and he wanted to use time and pain to dispel Sam's 'wishful thinking'!
I don't think it's a good idea to have Sam get his daughter back from that foster family, he simply can't take care of the child.
His own IQ is only seven years old......"
As he spoke, Raymond glanced at Sam, who was hesitant to go to the back alley to feed the dinosaurs, and he arranged all the spice bottles on the table in a straight line like he had obsessive-compulsive disorder.
Glancing at the changing face, Raymond said, "You took Sam in and upset that Matt?" Murdoch's plan.
Boy, do you think you secretly took Sam to see his daughter for his own good?
In fact, you artificially prolonged Sam's pain, and you are responsible for it......"
Shangqi's eyes flickered after hearing this, and then he said firmly: "You have never seen that child, how can you judge that it is right to take him away from Sam?" β
Speaking of Shangqi, he said in a tone as if cheering for himself: "Sam regards that child as his life, and that child loves Sam too."
Sam has wrapped that child with 'love' for five years and made her grow up happily!
If someone thinks he's unqualified, why not take that child away when she is born? β
Raymond doesn't really care about Sam's affairs, and it doesn't matter to him what the final outcome is, but lately he's found himself feeling a little bit like a mentor.
He has been particularly fond of chatting with Shangqi recently, and guiding the growth of a youth like Shangqi is very rewarding for Raymond!
"How do you know that Sam really 'loves' that child, you must know that Sam's IQ is only seven years old, maybe he is just sad because he feels that his cherished toy has been taken away from him.
And you have to know that the girl is five years old, and in two years she will be even more mature than Sam.
Have you ever thought about what kind of life is good for that child? β
Shangqi was silent for a moment, he looked at Sam who was grinding and looked at him with pitiful eyes, and finally went to the back alley with his head down.
The boy, who had always been chivalrous in his heart, gritted his teeth and looked at Raymond and said, "Then how can you be sure that this is the right thing to do?"
You, including that Matt? Murdoch didn't even really understand Sam and the kid. β
As if he had thought of something, he gritted his teeth and pressed his hands on the bar and said in a bubbling voice: "What if Sam is mentally retarded, his love is more pure!"
You're not fucking retarded, how the fuck can you be sure that 'loving' a child requires a fucking IQ......"
Raymond tilted his neck to look at Shangqi, who was a little excited, and in the face of the cold lightning in Shangqi's eyes, he pursed the corners of his mouth and showed a smile, and said, "Because that child will grow up, she will understand that the world will not stay in a certain period of time forever."
When she matures, do you think she'll appreciate what you're doing?
Is it fair for someone like Sam to be destined to be a burden to that child? β
Saying that, Raymond looked at Shangqi's determined expression, and he said patiently: "I actually like Sam quite a lot, and I even decided that if Alvin doesn't agree to take Sam in, I can hire him as my assistant."
He's certainly more reliable than anyone......
Now that you're letting Sam move into your new house, have you thought about what Jessica would think? I'm guessing you didn't even call her......"
Shangqi raised his chin a little proudly and said, "You don't understand at all, I called Jessica as soon as possible......
She agreed with me, and Jessica thought it was the right thing to do to get the kid back first! β
Raymond shook his head amusedly and said, "Really a Hell's Kitchen girl......"
said that Raymond was no longer entangled with Shangqi, but in fact, Shangqi himself was also entangled, which was the reason why he hesitated to cheer himself up.
And things do need to have a result to judge whether it is right or wrong, but what the final result is is very meaningful to the current Shangqi, including a few of his accomplices!
It's a bunch of happy boys, because no matter what they do, someone will always come forward to cover for them.
Looking at Shangqi's still somewhat indignant expression, Raymond said: "There will be something big happening in the near future, Alvin is not here, you should help him carry the signboard of the Peace Hotel."
There have been conflicts between several gangs in the docklands, and more than a dozen people have died in the past few days.
Go and let them stop, where the benefits are enough to feed them all......
Alvin asked Stark Group to take over the redevelopment of the docklands in order to feed more people, not to make a fortune for a few people. β
Saying that, Raymond knocked on the bar with an empty wine glass, a faceless smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Old Kent's prestige is not enough, you go ......"
Shangqi looked at Raymond a little puzzled, and said, "What can I do when I go?" Organize them to sit down and negotiate? β
Raymond sneered and said, "Dead people don't need to negotiate......
It was Alvin who brought Hell's Kitchen to life, they could choose to eat quietly, but they preferred to suck blood......
Boy, Hell's Kitchen is a kingdom and there's a great king here! TV updates the fastest //
We can't always let the king charge, we can't always let these little things bother him.
Do you dare to kill? β
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In a sophisticated neighborhood on New York's Upper East Side, a little girl with fluffy blond hair in her pajamas and holding a teddy bear struggled out of the window and tried to go down the drain to the ground.
A seven or eight-year-old curly-haired girl stood nervously by the window and watched the little blonde girl perform dangerous movements, she looked at the blonde girl who had climbed the drain pipe at a loss, and whispered: "Lucy, you are not good like this, this is dangerous......"
The little blonde girl Lucy bit the teddy bear in her mouth, glanced at the curly-haired girl, and said indistinctly: "I'm going to find my father, he said to write to me, but I didn't take ......"
Lucy lost her balance at the slightest distraction and fell to the lawn below.
The clump of yellow sand scattered along the fence of the small cottage suddenly stirred, and then fell silent again.
Just when Lucy felt that she was about to finish, a purple figure rushed over, he caught Lucy who was about to fall, and at the moment when he was about to hit the ground on his back, a spider silk shot out and stuck to the eaves.
Following the bounce of the spider silk, he carried Lucy back to the window where she had escaped.
Carefully sent Lucy into the room through the window, Peter breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Woo~ I'm sorry I'm late, a gang of bank robbers just now delayed me a little time." β
As he spoke, Peter took out a crumpled letter from his pocket and handed it to Lucy, and said with a smile, "Do you need me to read it to you?" It took Sam a long time to finish. β
Lucy took the letter in surprise, she happily hugged Peter's neck sitting on the windowsill and kissed it hard, and said: "I knew Sam wouldn't want my ......" Recommended reading TV//
Peter looked at this precocious little girl at the same time, he didn't know what he should say, he was 18 years old, and he wasn't sure if he and Shangqi were doing the right thing.
Seeing Lucy holding the letter as if he had found a treasure, Peter smiled reluctantly, he did not disturb the happy Lucy, but looked at the little girl with curly hair and said, "Hello Emma, are you feeling better?" Have you taken your medication on time? β
Emma, a little girl with curly hair, covered her mouth and looked at Peter excitedly, and in the face of Peter's concern, she nodded desperately and said, "I'm much better, I ate two more slices of toast and an omelette today." β
Peter smiled and took out a lollipop from his pocket and handed it to Emma, laughing and saying, "Emma? Miss Marco, this is a reward for your serious recovery.
You'll be fine, but don't learn from Lucy to climb walls unless you're Spider-Man......"
Emma looked at the embarrassed Lucy holding the letter and reading it with relish, and she said with a little envy: "Lucy is very brave, and she knows where to find her father!" β
Peter touched Emma's head with some sympathy, and said with a smile, "You guys are luckier than me, I've never seen my own father."
I live with my uncle, so there's nothing wrong with that!
Anne and her husband are very caring people, and they seem to take good care of you. β
Emma nodded slightly, she glanced at Lucy, who was distinguishing the handwriting and pictures on the letter word by word, and whispered, "Yes, Anne is good, really good......"
As soon as Emma finished speaking, the mass of sand hidden under the fence shook slightly, and then slowly slid away along a drainage ditch.
Peter, who was keenly sensitive, glanced in the direction of the gutter, he frowned and rubbed his temples, and muttered, "Did I hear it wrong?" β