Chapter 103 Daily Life End
When the big and the small came out of Arkham, they happened to meet Nightwing who had finished the cleanup work.
Red Robin followed behind him.
Rong Huan waved her hands and asked the other side,
"Where are brother Dick, brother Tim, Jason and Damian?"
Dick and Tim came over. Tim was holding a small computer with a dazzling array of data.
"They were in the other direction. Some criminals went there."
Barbara's hair fluttered in the wind. She looked at Arkham in the thick smoke for a while, then opened her red lips.
"Has bat not arrived yet?"
As he was speaking, a tall figure nimbly walked out from the wall of Arkham.
Soon Jason and Damian also imprisoned the escaped people back in Arkham.
Several people returned to the manor in the Batmobile.
On the way, Damian was sulking with a sulky face, and Robin was more interested in the Batmobile than any other family member.
Unfortunately, my height and age did not meet the requirements, and my requests were rejected every time.
When we rush to Arkham tonight, I will take the driver's seat while my father is not around.
Jason Todd pulled the little boy aside.
"Children can't drive. Didn't the old bat teach you that?"
Damian, who had been taught a lesson and severely stopped by Bruce, kicked out in a rage.
"Shut up, stupid Todd!"
Damian Wayne, who ultimately failed to realize his dream of driving the Batmobile, was also very depressed today.
Ah Fu prepared a midnight snack and placed a glass of milk on each seat on the table.
Except for Jason and Rong Huan, no one in the Wayne family dislikes milk. Even Barbara doesn't mind it.
However, the butler is the emperor of the family, and as soon as the word "sweet cookie" comes out, the bats have to drink it obediently no matter how much they resist.
Alfu, who was taken advantage of by Bruce last time, is paying extra attention to his troublesome old man this time.
I watched him finish the glass with a painful expression and then leave with satisfaction.
Jason never returned to the manor after leaving calmly. This time he wanted to sneak away, but Dick, the nosy guy, forced himself upstairs.
The arrogant and cool Red Hood refuses to admit that he wants to stay.
Rong Huan finally lay on the soft big bed in Wayne Manor again, although the pink color of the room was no different from that in the building.
I don’t know if it’s a psychological effect, but she slept particularly soundly tonight, and it was Ah Fu who woke her up in the morning.
She stood there in a daze for two seconds with her head held high, rubbed her shoulders, and tapped her legs, feeling uncomfortable somewhere.
Rong Huan didn't think about it too much. She washed up and went downstairs to have breakfast. Barbara had the habit of doing morning exercises, so she got up early and went out for a run.
When Rong Huan went downstairs, she just happened to see her coming out refreshed and smiling in a good mood.
After Rong Huan finished greeting, he yawned silently and sat on the chair, complaining in his heart,
It turns out that beautiful women are very strict in managing their body shape.
The last time she saw Natasha, she had just returned from a mission and was rushing out to the beauty salon for treatment.
Soon the little bats came downstairs for breakfast, and Bruce continued his usual morning battle with Alfred for "five more minutes of sleep".
It was the weekend and Damian didn't have to go to school, so he lay on the sofa and rubbed Alfred with peace of mind.
The bat dog lay at Jason's feet, and the man and the dog got along well.
Rong Huan was still sore from being beaten up early in the morning, so she took a walk in the back garden in an attempt to exercise her weak body.
But the morning sets the tone for the day, and a lazy top athlete like her will never get up early to run.
She walked around the garden several times, but when she felt she could no longer walk, she decided to go into the house.
As soon as I walked to the door, I felt my hands getting hot, and then sparks came out of my palms.
Rong Huan was terrified. Sparks were a precursor to spontaneous combustion. Could it be that such a bad thing with a probability of less than 1% would happen?
Before she could finish her thoughts, a ball of energy suddenly emanated from the palm of her hand and shot out along her raised hand.
The energy ball flew straight up into the sky, cutting off a corner of the roof of the luxurious manor.
The commotion was so loud that everyone came out to see. Jason took the lead in opening the back door and made eye contact with the bewildered child.
Dick saw that Rong Huan was safe and sound, then looked up and noticed that a large piece of the roof was missing and even the windows were shattered.
He sighed.
"Xiao Rong, what kind of lethal weapon are you playing with?"
I was stunned for a few seconds and felt that the plant in front of the window was a little familiar. My smile froze on the corner of my mouth.
"Oh shit, that's my room! My little green one!"
The little green plant in Dick's mouth had been completely bent by the glass fragments, and the few remaining leaves were trembling and fluttering in the wind.
Bruce and Alfu came over and saw the terrible situation and thought that the little girl was holding something and it accidentally went off.
Rong Huan was speechless about this. What kind of good person would raise a child who treats a gun as a toy?
She raised her hand and said weakly,
"...It was my hand, it just suddenly shot out."
Damian took pleasure in the misfortune.
"What did you get that's so powerful? How could it be a hand?"
Damian is undoubtedly an old loser. Before Rong Huan could refute, energy balls suddenly emerged from her hands as if they had their own thoughts.
It was heading towards Damian's face.
He didn't expect that there would be danger in his own home. He hesitated for a moment before he suddenly squatted down.
Unfortunately, the energy ball hit his face but not his hair. It just brushed past Damian's hair and blew up the neatly trimmed flowers not far away.
Now everyone was silent, Tim took his coffee and made up for it.
"So Xiaorong has transformed into a humanoid weapon?"
Jason held Rong Huan's hand and looked at it over and over again, but didn't find anything wrong.
But the energy ball just now was not an illusion, the flower was still charred and steaming.
Bruce learned from Tony that the little girl was a mutant. He rubbed Rong Huan's head to comfort her before explaining the reason.
"Xiao Rong's father is a mutant. This is her ability. Maybe she is too young to control it."
Jason only now found out that Rong Huan's cruel father was actually a mutant, and he immediately became even more dissatisfied.
"So he could just dump the kid and leave her to live alone in Crime Alley for a few years?"
Bruce was silent. After all, he was the adoptive father, and he felt quite resentful towards the man whom he had never met and whose information was so scarce.
Magneto, who was far away in the Brotherhood, suddenly sneezed with a serious expression during a meeting.
My subordinate explained it attentively.
"I heard that someone is holding him back."
Magneto immediately thought of Charles and decided to go to school to play chess with his friend tonight.
By the way, get more information about your children.
Damian covered his hair which had a black mark on it and glared at Rong Huan angrily.
The latter bowed his head in guilt, trying to comfort him.
"Sorry, but this is pretty cool, really!"
Damian had never seen such hardcore comfort. The little boy's eyes were wide open, as if he wanted to eat Rong Huan.
She quickly followed Jason into the house and saw Dick crying and wailing over his precious plant.
"My little green, daddy hasn't even seen you bloom yet, why are you unable to do it?"
Rong Huan carefully identified the green leaves and found that they were mallow.
Rong Huan:.......
No, first of all, green radish doesn’t bloom, and secondly, how can a pot of green plants turn yellow everywhere?
Dick was immersed in the "pain" of losing his son.
"I feed you several glasses of water every day, my baby..."
Rong Huan sighed and didn't look at her stupid brother, but when she turned around, she saw Tim, who was like a ghost with his coffee in his hand, and Damian, who was holding his head and mumbling.