The Father of American Comics Superheroes

Chapter 39: admire

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Hank Pym listened to his daughter talking about what happened yesterday with an expressionless face, and the few remaining impressions in his mind became clearer and clearer.

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

As the owner of Pim Technology Company, he hired a driver, but he didn't need it today because he had important things to do later.

Hope looked at Hank Pym in confusion: "Aren't you the one who walks with me every time?"

Their place of residence was a bit far away from the company. Every time Pickham went to the company, he would take Hope with him.

"I have something else to do."

Hank Pym bent down and said, reaching out to touch his daughter's head.

Hope dodged and said, "I know."

Hank Pym put away his hand in despair, "Go ahead."

Hope snorted and left.

Hank Pym watched his daughter leave with a smile, then the smile on his face disappeared instantly and his face pulled down.

"Hey!"

He groaned softly, stretched out his hand to press the place of excretion, with a painful expression on his face. He swung his legs and walked to the sofa beside him, sat down gently, then screamed miserably, stood up as if he was electrocuted, and changed to Lying down on the sofa.

With trembling hands, he picked up the phone and called an ambulance. After a while, listening to the sound of an ambulance outside, he breathed a sigh of relief and was then carried into the hospital.

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

Thinking of the image of himself eating spicy food and white wine, Hank Pym nodded and said with a trembling voice: "Yeah."

"Uh!" The doctor was stunned for a moment and said, "Be careful not to do anything during this period."

"Um."

Hank Pym swore that when he got better, he would never eat spicy food like this again.

Seeing the miserable scene, the doctor couldn't help but ask: "How many people are there?"

"Including me, there are five people in total."

"hiss!"

The doctor took a breath, looked at Hank Pym with admiration in his eyes, calmed down, and began to treat him.

Meanwhile, Hope has arrived at school.

The car stopped at the school gate, and the driver opened the door for Hope. With long shawl hair and a pretty face, 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, his eyes were immediately attracted by Clark standing at the school gate.

Is this guy waiting for me

Hope whispered, obviously very happy about this in his heart, but his face was still cold, and he snorted softly when passing by Clark.

Clark hurriedly followed. After smiling at Hope, he made the other party roll his eyes and said hurriedly: "Well, I'm sorry for yesterday. I didn't know what was going on between you and I talked nonsense. It was my fault."

Hope was startled for a moment, then softly said, "I shouldn't have yelled at you."

Clark smiled and touched his head and said, "It's okay, I've forgotten about it. Go to the classroom quickly, class is about to start."

"By the way, this is for you."

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

Hope showed a smile, gently raised his smooth chin, and said: "Of course, I picked that myself!"

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

Far away from the two of them, Eric looked at their backs with an ugly expression.

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

"Damn it! How come it's so easy to reconcile?"

Eric dug into his pocket, took out two pieces of money, put them on Charles's hand, then quickly grabbed them in his hand, and said while running: "You can lend it to me, thank you!"

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

Charles jumped angrily behind him, but he had no choice but to catch up with Eric, so he had no choice but to send him away, and then went to his class.

In order to prevent the two from causing trouble, Mike placed them in different classes.

At night, after the Kent family finished eating, Clark received a call from Hope. After a few words, Clark hung up the phone.

"What's wrong? What does your little girlfriend want from you?"

Mike turned around and laughed.

Eric and Charles also looked like they were gossiping.

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

"oh!"

The three of them raised their voices.

Clark shook 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 okay?"

"It's okay, but Hope will have to take care of him in the hospital tomorrow."

"Hey!" Mike pinched his chin and muttered: "This old boy should thank me."

After all, this is a good opportunity to strengthen the relationship between father and daughter.

"Quack, quack, quack!"

A burst of duck laughter came from the TV. Mike reached out and patted the two heads next to him one after another, saying: "It's time to go to bed."

"Dad, let me watch for a while."

Charles said coquettishly.

"No, there's no need to talk."

"Ruthless!" Charles pouted and said, "You are a heartless man."

Mike sneered.

"Hey, I just said that dad won't accept your tricks."

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

Charles snorted softly, chased after him, and whispered: "Hurry up and pay me back, I'm still useful!"

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

"Damn it! I'm going to beat you to death."

Eric ran away.

Looking at the two people fighting, Mike shook his head helplessly, turned off the TV and went upstairs, and then sat at the desk as usual.

Turning his palm, the Eternal Cigarette Box appeared in his hand.

The restoration effect of this thing also had an effect on his cards, which made him even happier, and in the past few years, he had also filled his 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 box, and put away the cigarette box.

Over the past few years, he has been making cards every night. Now, the cards he has in stock finally give him a sense of security.

Host: Mike Kent.

Newbie gift: Assassin time.

Ability: Embodiment of memory fantasy.

Permanent materialized item: Eternal cigarette box.

Current ability level: Lv2.

Current upgrade progress: 24%.

Son: Clark Kent (Kryptonian).

Son: Eric Kent (mutant, unawakened).

Son: Charles Kent (mutant, unawakened).

After glancing at the system, Mike materialized a blank card and started making it.