Chapter Seventy-Three: Strange Feelings
Pietro didn't activate his abilities this time, and just walked calmly to the door.
"My sister wants to see you." Petro opened his mouth, but not to Tony, but to Diana on the side.
"Me?" Diana also couldn't understand why the person the little guy wanted to see would be herself, not Tony Stark, who had always wanted to kill.
Tony is also confused, logically speaking, shouldn't the person he wants to see be himself? Why did you suddenly change people.
"Wait, shouldn't it be me?" Tony grabbed Petrode's arm and asked the white fur rather puzzled. Exit the transcoding page, please download the latest chapters of the app.
In fact, even Pietro himself didn't know why his sister thought what she thought. I didn't see Tony Stark, but the woman who beat them all up yesterday.
Although he figured it out and told Wanda all the ins and outs, it still doesn't explain why the person Wanda wants to meet is not Tony Stark.
In the end, Pietro could only say to Tony: "I don't know. ”
Pitero shook off Tony's hand and pushed the man out of the room door with his backhand, slamming the American billionaire out of the door.
Outside the door, Tony looked incredulous, and raised his hand several times to knock on the door, but finally put it down. Wait for the people in the house to come out and call him in.
And Diana in the house was also a little confused, this time she didn't care about the whispers between the two siblings, after all, it was not an urgent matter, so she put it aside. However, things are obviously different from what she envisioned, shouldn't Tony be called in and then beaten?
Why did it get to yourself?
When Diana saw the little witch again, she visibly felt a touch of unusual vibe.
There was an unclear flush on Wanda's little face, as if something had made her a little embarrassed to speak. She sat on the bed, staring in the direction of the doorway, and when Diana came in, she looked out the window with some crampedness.
"What's wrong?" Diana walked over to Wanda's bedside and crouched down, making sure she and Wanda's eyes were on the same level.
Diana's gentle voice gently knocked on the door of the little witch's heart.
"I hear you." The little witch looked out the window and said something a little inexplicable.
"What do you hear?" Diana still had that gentle voice, as if she was afraid of scaring the little guy in front of her who had a sad childhood.
The little witch Wanda turned her head to meet Diana's brown eyes. Wanda said to Diana in a firm tone, "Citrekel, Citrecker handed us over to you, didn't she?" ”
Petro looked at his sister with some surprise, and he heard this. But Pietro didn't want Wanda to know about it, and they didn't want to try to lose hope anymore.
The little witch seemed to have heard this half-conscious, but her state at the time did not allow her to be quite sure that Sitrikel had said it. She could only use a firm-sounding tone to strengthen her inner confidence.
If Tony was here, he probably wouldn't be able to hear the fragility in the little witch's words, but now it's Diana here.
Wandana's lake-green eyes tried to discern any hint of disgust or other revulsion that might have appeared in Diana's eyes. But she didn't find it, all she saw was the warmth in Diana's eyes that could make people immersed in it and never want to come out again.
"I suffered a lot." Diana didn't look away from herself, she knew that looking away was a blow to the little witch, she just rubbed her hand lightly against the little witch's young face.
This little guy who has never shed tears since the death of his parents can no longer suppress his surging tears at this moment.
The little witch nodded and hugged Diana violently, she didn't cry, just silently wept.
Diana hugged the little witch and patted her on the back: "Cry, cry out, feel good in my heart." Diana gently patted Wanda on the back and coaxed the little witch.
The little witch could no longer suppress her crying, so she lay on Diana's shoulder and cried, wanting to vent all the grievances she had suffered over the years at this time.
Pietro couldn't help but wet his eyes as he watched his sister cry in Diana's arms, but he still pressed himself. He's Wanda's brother, how can he cry?
The little witch's cry continued for a long time, but she never let go of her hand holding Diana. At last she fell into a deep sleep in Diana's arms, this time with a smile on the corners of the little witch's sleeping mouth.
Diana hugged the little witch and didn't let go, and didn't even think about putting the little witch on the bed. When a child is at its most vulnerable, the person he wants to see most when he opens his eyes is the person he sees before going to bed. And hugging the child, never be the one who lets go first, is never.
Diana slowly stood up with the little witch in her arms.
I have to say, fortunately, the little witch is just a twelve or thirteen-year-old little guy, and Diana has no sense of disobedience when she picks it up. It wouldn't be nice to say if it were a big witch.
Pietro was wondering if he should get the little witch out of Diana's hands when he saw Diana shake her head at him.
Diana held the little witch and motioned for Pietro to open the door.
Petro hurried to the door to open the door for Diana, and showed an embarrassed smile.
He didn't use his abilities, and although it was impossible to disturb Wanda's sleep, he chose the most cautious way.
And Tony outside the door is already a little impatient at the moment, it has always been others waiting for him, when will it be his turn to wait for others? After raising his hand countless times and putting it down, he finally chose to knock on the door.
After all, it's been almost half an hour.
Before Tony's hand could fall, the door opened.
He was surprised to think that it was when they let him in to see the little girl, and he saw Pietro gesticulating to him in silence.
Although Tony didn't understand very much, he still chose to keep his mouth shut and not say anything.
Then he saw Diana walk out of the room with the brown-haired girl in her arms, and he pointed to Diana and then to the little one on her shoulder.
Diana just gave him a look, and didn't explain the situation.
Tony could only follow Diana out of here in confusion.
This group looked a little strange to outsiders, and no one spoke, for fear of waking up the little guy on the shoulder of the tall woman.
Diana's reasoning was not too wrong, and by the time they arrived at the hotel's restaurant, the little witch had already come to her senses. After all, I just cried a little out of strength and fell asleep.
The little witch who had just woken up saw Diana's stunning side face, but now this delicate and gorgeous side face represented a different meaning in the eyes of the little witch.
The little witch laughed a little silly.
"Awake?" Diana naturally knew that the little one in her arms was awake, and she looked at Wanda's crying red eyes and the happy smile now, and also showed a gentle smile.
The little witch blushed a little: "Put me down." ”
Diana naturally would not say no to the little witch's request, although the weight of this little guy is nothing to Diana, but it is necessary to take into account the face of the little one.
After the little witch was put down by Diana, she did not stay away from Diana, but just put her little hand into Diana's hand, and then looked up at Diana.
Diana also smiled knowingly and held the little witch's immature hand.
And Tony in the back looks at the combination of Diana and Wanda, which always gives him a strange sense of déjà vu.
"Why is it like a mother with a daughter?"