Osborne's old house.

Inside, Harry stepped out of bed, picked up his pants and slowly put them on.

Old Al's lunch was very rich, so he ate a lot, including breakfast. But now I'm hungry again, so I thought I'd go find something to eat.

Of course, I should want to take a shower now, and the spring moisture on my body is heavy, and I don't feel very comfortable.

Lifting his pants, he looked back at the bed.

Although the shoulders are only half exposed, the crystal luster and curves are intoxicating, and the chestnut hair is just trimmed, so it is still the same as before, just revealing the slender and tender neck, and the hair covers the face of the person on the small half of the bed, but the red and tender color of spring cannot be covered by the hair, and it is fully exposed in Harry's gaze.

Taking out a sports hoodie and putting it on his body, Harry went to the bedside, and pulled away the warm sweaty hair on Felicia's cheeks, and then kissed Felicia's rosy cheeks gently.

"Woo~"

Felicia seemed to sense something, pursed her little crystal mouth, and waved her hand at Harry, who was kissing her. Harry straightened up, dodging Felicia's blow, shaking his head and chuckling, then pursing his lips.

"You rest, wait a minute, I'll let Old Al get you another piece of food" smiled helplessly, it seems that Felicia doesn't want to get up.

Gently closing the door, Harry walked downstairs.

In the living room, Old Al was wiping down the paintings hanging on the walls, and Harry glanced at them, and then lost interest, because it was Norman. Portrait of Osborne in middle age.

Now that the entire Osborne family has been controlled by Harry, it can be said that Harry's words now represent the future direction of the Osborne family. This portrait is Norman. Osborne's, but if Harry had asked Old Alr to take it down and throw it into the warehouse. There's nothing wrong with that, and no one is going to question Harry's behaviour because Harry is Mr. Osborne now.

It's just that Harry won't do this, he's not for the feelings that he doesn't have at all, and if he does, Harry won't be easy and without any psychological pressure to kill his father - Norman. Osborne, besides, after Harry woke up. What he came into contact with was just a cold father, he was not the kind of father who could casually admit that he had no feelings for the sake of an identity in the novel, if so, how could he be worthy of his father before he crossed over? As for not taking the portrait of Norman off, it was only for the face of the Osborne family and his own reputation, in fact, Harry himself felt that he was really hypocritical enough, obviously he killed Norman with his own hands. Osborne, but in the house he lived in was Norman. Osborne's portrait, fortunately, his psychological quality is good. I didn't have nightmares at night.

"Master" Old Al heard the footsteps coming downstairs, looked over, and saw that it was Harry, and immediately bowed slightly and shouted.

"Hmm" Harry nodded and ordered, "Al, prepare two servings, make my portion first, and wait for half an hour before making the second one." ”

"Yes, sir," Old Al smiled faintly. Nodding in response, he could naturally guess the meaning of this.

Harry turned and walked into the bathroom. I started a wash.

Old Al went to the kitchen and gave orders, and then returned to the living room, just then, a strangely shaped jet slowly landed on the ground, and the group also came to the outside of the old Osborne mansion.

The doorbell rang, and Old Al walked to the microphone in confusion. Three figures appeared in the surveillance screen, although I don't know what these three people are here for, but they still picked up the microphone and put it to their ears.

"Hello, what's going on at your Osborne house?" Old Al's gentle voice rang out at the gate.

"Who are?".

is a crisp female voice, with neat short white hair and a peculiar outfit that directly explains her identity. Stormwoman Auroro. The other rough wild man in a leather jacket and a big cigar in his mouth next to him was naturally Wolverine Logan, and next to him was McCoy, a veteran who didn't know when he would return to X Academy.

Wolverine Logan and the blue-haired beast that are not at all human-like are definitely not the kind of people who are suitable for talking to people, and it is naturally the most appropriate for the Storm Girl to speak.

"Miss Monroe, I'm old Al, Mr. Osborne's butler, may I ask you for something here?" Stormgirl used to work with Cyclops Scott and Jean. Gray had been to the old Osborne mansion, and Old Al still had an impression of it, but even so, he couldn't let them in because he didn't know what he wanted.

"Steward Al, my companion and I are here to look for Harry, we have been to the Osborne Building before, but we are not allowed to enter it now, so we are here, is Harry back?" Although the Storm Girl spoke softly, there was an obvious sense of anxiety in her words.

"The old man has returned, please wait a moment, I will ask him what he thinks" Old Al used to follow Norman. Osborne worked hard, and when he was older, he became a housekeeper in Osborne's old house. The anxiety in the storm girl's words, he could naturally hear it.

"Well, okay" Stormgirl replied with a slight exhale.

In the meantime, Harry had turned off the shower and picked up a towel to wipe himself down.

"Sir! Someone from X Academy came to you and wanted to meet them? Old Al's voice came into the bathroom.

Harry paused the movement in his hand and frowned slightly, he couldn't think of what made these people come to him, could it be Qin. Something happened to Gray.

The spiritual power instantly radiated to the outside, and the identity of the people outside was directly clear.

"Let them in."

Since he came, it was a little unreasonable not to see him, although there was a misunderstanding in the morning, but the misunderstanding was just a misunderstanding after all, and the relationship between Harry and the X-Men was still relatively close.

With a shout, Harry walked out of the bathroom and began to get dressed.

"Yes, sir," said old Aldo.

"Please come in, my lord," said Old Al, picking up the microphone and pressing the button to open the door.

Outside Osborne's house.

With the sound of a card, the tight and heavy black door slowly opened under the sound of a machine running.

"Let's go inside," Stormgirl said to the two men beside her.

"Hurry up, I'm going to ask him......" Wolverine Logan spat out the cigar in his mouth, and before the door was fully opened, he was already walking in three steps and two quick steps inside. Obviously, he is more anxious than Auroro, and he seems to have something he wants Harry to answer, but with his personality, the so-called question is probably not a polite question.

"Logan!" Seeing this, the beast knew that something was wrong, and immediately shouted from behind.

Wolverine Logan's body trembled, his steps paused, and he stood in place with his fists clenched, this rugged wild man actually showed a worrying temperament at this time.

"I don't know what's going on yet, don't be impulsive," Storm Girl said as she ran to Wolverine's side.

"I, I know, I'll control myself" Wolverine Logan clenched his fists twice in a row, then raised his head slightly and exhaled.

"Logan, I understand your current feelings, but something will definitely happen to you like this," Storm Girl grabbed Wolverine's thick arm and patted it, and said in a soft tone.

"I see, it's just Jean. It's so weird, the professor can't help it, and Scott, oh, what's this called! Logan squinted at the blue of the sky, and said with inexplicable emotion, the feeling of frustration in it was very obvious.

"That's why the professor called us here to ask Mr. Osborne what had happened at that time, hoping to get some answers from it, and you don't rush forward in a moment," said McCoy, the blue-haired beast, and patted Wolverine on the shoulder.

"Cut! I know" shook his shoulders and shook off the beast's palm, Wolverine suddenly relaxed a little when the two said this, took out a new cigar from his pocket, lit the fire, and continued to spit out the fog.

The three of them walked side by side into this century-old manor.

Although the old mansion of Osborne is far less big than that of X Academy, the decoration and scenery in the manor are more than a step above that of X Academy, but the three of them are obviously not in the mood to watch the scenery, looking at the mansion at the end of the road, the three of them walked quickly.

The physical strength of the three of them was excellent, and the road of several hundred meters quickly came to an end.

Walking into the hall, they finally saw the purpose of this visit, Harry.

"Huh? Are you here, sitting, do you want to eat? Harry saw the three men walking into the living room, but the movements of his hands did not stop, still caring about spreading jam on the bread.

"Uh......, no need" Stormgirl saw Harry's action of stuffing the bread into his mouth and suddenly thought that she had actually just eaten breakfast, because of Jean and Scott, so she didn't eat lunch now, looking at the things on Harry's table, she only felt a shout in her stomach for a while, but now they came for something important, so she thought that she should take this matter first.

Compared with Auroro's refusal, Wolverine Logan unceremoniously went directly to the chair opposite Harry, and with a swipe, an alloy claw in his right hand stretched out, directly took the steak in front of Harry, cut off a piece and put it in his mouth, chewed it heavily, but a pair of eyes were firmly fixed on Harry's body.

Harry chuckled, picked up the knife, and cut a piece of steak into his mouth, looking at Logan with a smile in his eyes.

The two of you slashed me and I slashed, and a steak was quickly eaten, but their eyes continued to confront each other.

"I have something to ask you".

Finally, Wolverine retreated in the eye game and spoke in a deep voice. (To be continued.) )