MTL - The Father of Superheroes-Chapter 39 admire

Hank Pym expressionlessly listened to his daughter talk about what happened yesterday, and the little impression left in his mind became clearer and clearer.

Although he was already embarrassed and wished to dig a hole in the ground with his feet to bury himself, he still looked calm, and then said to Hope: "Okay, it's time for you to go to school, I'll let the driver first. give you."

As the owner of Pym Technologies, he hired a driver, but he won't be able to use it today because he has important things to do later.

Hope looked at Hank Pym suspiciously: "Don't you go with me every time?"

The place where they lived was a little far from the company, and every time Pickerham went to the company, he would take Hope by the way.

"I still have something to do."

Hank Pym bent over and said, reaching for his daughter's head.

Hope dodged and said, "Got it."

Hank Pym lost his hands, "Go ahead."

Hope snorted and left.

Hank Pym smiled as he watched his daughter leave, then the smile on his face disappeared in an instant, and a face was pulled down.

"Hey!"

He groaned in a low voice, stretched out his hand to press the excretion ground, his face was in pain, he swayed his legs and walked to the sofa beside him, sat down gently, then screamed again, stood up like an electric shock, and changed to Lie down on the sofa.

With trembling hands, he picked up the phone and called an ambulance. After a while, he was relieved to hear the sound of the ambulance outside, and was carried into the hospital.

Crawling on the hospital bed, Hank Pym looked painful, but the doctor who examined him looked strange and couldn't help saying, "Last night was crazy..."

Thinking of the picture of himself eating spicy and white wine, Hank Pym nodded, his voice trembling: "Yeah."

"Uh!" The doctor was stunned and said, "Be careful, don't do it during this time."

"Um."

Hank Pym swears he'll never be so spicy again when he's healed.

Looking at that tragic situation, the doctor couldn't help but ask, "How many people!"

"There are five people in total with me."

"hiss!"

The doctor took a deep breath, looked at Hank Pym's eyes full of admiration, calmed down, and began to treat him.

Meanwhile, Hope had arrived at school.

The car stopped at the school gate, and the driver opened the door for Hope. With a shawl and long hair, Hope, who looked like a proud princess, immediately attracted the attention of many children.

Disdain, jealousy, envy, and even love.

But the moment Hope got out of the car, he was immediately attracted by Clark who was standing at the school gate.

Is this guy waiting for me?

Hope whispered, clearly very happy about it in his heart, but his face was still cold, and he snorted lightly when passing by Clark.

Clark hurriedly followed, and after smiling at Hope, he drew a blank eye from the other party and hurriedly said, "Well, I'm sorry yesterday, I didn't know what was going on between you and I talked nonsense. It was my fault."

Hope was stunned for a moment, softly said "um", and said, "I shouldn't have yelled at you."

Clark touched his head with a smile and said, "It's alright, I've forgotten, go to the classroom, it's class."

"By the way, this is for you."

Clark handed a lunch box to Hope and said, "I like the gift you gave me."

Hope showed a smile, raised his smooth chin lightly, and said, "Of course, I chose that myself!"

The two walked into the classroom talking and laughing, and the relationship seemed to become closer.

In the distance between the two, Eric looked at the backs of the two with an ugly expression.

Charles smiled, stretched out his hand to Eric, and said, "I won, take the money!"

"Damn it! How did it get reconciled so easily?"

Eric took out his pocket, took out two pieces of money, put it in Charles's hand, and quickly grabbed it in his hand, while running: "It's your loan, thank you!"

"You bastard! You already owe me a lot of money!"

Charles jumped angrily behind, but he couldn't catch up with Eric, so he could only see him away, and then went to his class.

In order to prevent the two from making trouble, Mike arranged them in different classes.

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In the evening, after the Kent family had eaten, Clark received a call from Hope, and after a few brief words, Clark hung up the phone.

"What's the matter? What is your little girlfriend looking for you?"

Mike turned back and laughed.

Eric and Charles are also gossipy.

Clark blushed and said, "Hope is not my girlfriend."

"Oh!"

The three stretched their voices.

Clark waved his fist at the three of them and said to Mike, "Dad, Uncle Hank is in the hospital. I heard that he had a fight with the doctor."

"Oh, is he all right?"

"It's fine, but Hope is going to take care of him in the hospital tomorrow."

"Hey!" Mike muttered while pinching his chin, "This old boy should thank me."

After all, this is a good opportunity to pull in the father-daughter relationship.

"Quack quack!"

There was a burst of duck laughter on the TV, and Mike reached out and patted the two heads around him in turn, and said, "It's bedtime."

"Dad, I'll watch it for a while."

Charles coquettishly said.

"No, we don't have to talk."

"Heartless!" Charles pouted and said, "You merciless man. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com"

Mike sneered.

"Yo, I just said that Dad doesn't eat your way."

Eric jumped off the sofa, looked at Charles with disgust, turned and walked to the bathroom.

Charles snorted softly, chased after him, and said in a low voice, "Hurry up and pay me back, I'm still useful!"

Eric pierced his ears and said, "Ah, I can't hear!"

"Damn it! I'm going to kill you."

Eric ran away.

Looking at the two people fighting, Mike shook his head helplessly, turned off the TV and went upstairs, and then sat down at the desk as he was used to.

With a flip of his palm, the eternal cigarette case appeared in his hand.

The recovery effect of this thing also has an effect on his cards, which makes him even happier, and in recent years, he has also filled the cigarette case with cards.

A total of fifty-four cards can be inserted, which can be replaced with other cards at any time.

With a flash of light in his hand, he took out a card, replaced the one in the cigarette case, and put away the cigarette case.

Over the past few years, he has been making cards every night, and now, the cards in his inventory finally give him a sense of security.

Host: Mike Kent.

Newbie Gift: Assassin Time.

Ability: Memory fantasy materializes.

Permanent figurative item: Eternal Cigarette Case.

Current Ability Level: LV2.

Current upgrade progress: 24%.

Son: Clark Kent (Kryptonian).

Son: Eric Kent (mutant, unawakened).

Son: Charles Kent (mutant, unawakened).

Glancing at the system, Mike visualized a blank card and started making it.