Chapter 31 Grievances

Rong Huan clenched her hands nervously, wishing she could hide herself behind a chair.

She lowered her head and waited quietly for the man's judgment.

Bruce originally wanted to sit opposite the little girl so that he could have a frank talk.

But as soon as I turned around, I heard the child's breathing becoming heavier.

Bruce Wayne is known as the sexiest man in Gotham, bar none.

Not only that, in the minds of the public, if asked about their ideal partner, Mr. Bruce would definitely be the best choice.

Whether he's Baby Bruce flirting with a magazine girl or the Dark Knight guarding Gotham and fighting crime at night, his eyes are always calm.

But now facing his little daughter, he looked helpless.

Girls are the most delicate. Rong Huan is different from those girls you have one-night stands with.

He sighed and gave up the idea of ​​sitting down.

Squat down in front of the chair so that you are level with your child, and then place your hands gently on top of her head.

"I... am sorry for hurting you before. I have to admit that I have doubted, tested, and even investigated your experience."

Rong Huan was startled, and Bruce continued,

"But after you used your healing magic to heal me and save Jason, I started to think of you as my real child.

Unfortunately, I never realized that I was not a good father and did not know how to get along with my children.

But what I want to tell you is that I am willing to show you my real side.

Xiaorong, can I have another chance to be your Daddy? "

Bruce's deep voice made her ears numb, or maybe it was his words that made her brain vibrate.

Rong Huan's voice was trembling as she spoke hesitantly.

"But you still look at me like that. You don't treat me as a family member."

These are what she really thinks. The word "family" is a heavy word for Rong Huan.

Because she never had it in her previous life, and because she had been doubted in this world even though she was sincere to it.

Bruce was watching the little girl intently, even though she didn't notice.

"I'm sorry, Xiaorong, I'm really sorry. I will learn to be a good family member. I actually love you very much."

The three words "I love you very much" are like a switch.

When Rong Huan was in school, she often saw her classmates' parents holding their children and saying "I love you" affectionately.

They can express their love freely and run freely.

Because behind those children there will always be parents with open arms to catch them.

But she can't, she is always alone.

No one listens to my sorrow and pain, and I can only cry with clenched teeth under the quilt late at night.

Does she have family to rely on now?

A few crystal tears slid down from the corners of my eyes, first one or two, and then fell like rain.

The child sat obediently on the chair, pursed his lips tightly, and tried his best to suppress his crying.

His shoulders were shaking from holding back so much pressure, which adult wouldn't feel distressed?

Bruce put his arm on her thin and trembling back. Rong Huan could no longer hold back her tears, as if she wanted to cry out all the grievances she had suffered.

She clutched the corner of Bruce's clothes tightly, and her luxurious and upright shirt became wrinkled and soaked with tears in several spots.

Bruce didn't care and wiped the little girl's tears with his clean sleeve.

By the time Rong Huan finally stopped crying, her eyes were already swollen, red and swollen, like a little rabbit.

Bruce chuckled, and he felt much better after expressing his apology.

Raising a child takes time, and today is a big step forward.

He stood up and walked out of the study room holding Rong Huan.

"Let Ah Fu get some ice packs for your eyes. It will hurt tomorrow."

Rong Huan calmed down and felt that she was a little embarrassed just now, so she buried her head in Bruce's arms.

Smelling the men's perfume on Daddy, I felt happy and thought that my daddy was really charming.

At this moment, Jason was pacing back and forth in the living room. He was anxious but couldn't force his way in.

I could only walk around in circles, making "tsk tsk" sounds with my mouth.

Damian was lying on the table catching up on his unfinished homework, and was constantly interrupted by the sound.

After enduring it for a long time, he suddenly jumped up and rushed towards Jason.

"Shut up, Todd, I've put up with you for so long!"

Jason impatiently grabbed Damian and tried to throw him out.

Damian turned his body into an incredible arc and swung his fist towards Jason's chin.

Jason felt a sharp pain on his chin while he was distracted. His face turned black and he grabbed his collar to teach him a lesson.

At this moment Dick suddenly walked in, still wearing Nightwing's uniform.

When he came back, he happened to see a citizen of Gotan being robbed. The suspect was carrying a gun, which took him a lot of time.

He walked into the house and was about to say hello to his brothers when he was pushed aside by a sudden force and he didn't know who accidentally punched him in the stomach.

Dick held his stomach.

"Oh, who hit me!"

Jason loosened his grip and refused to mention his smuggling.

Continue to duel with Damian. This kid is a little devil and a violent maniac. He will definitely beat this naughty kid up today!

Tim was drinking coffee and leisurely processing documents on his phone.

On the surface, he is the newly appointed vice president of the Wayne Group. Now that Bruce has resigned, he is the only one who can handle these matters.

Ah Fu was busy in the kitchen, preparing supper for the whole family. He was already used to the children's "playing".

This happens every day, and the noisy little bats add a bit of liveliness to the huge manor.

The only guest, Clark, sat awkwardly on the sofa with his eyes wide open.

He wanted to break up the fight, but was afraid of hurting them, so he was forced to watch from the side.

The door of the study was opened, and Bruce came out holding the little girl in his arms. Unfortunately, Jason and Damian were fighting so passionately that no one noticed for a while.

Bruce looked at the living room which seemed to have been ransacked. Damian's homework was scattered on the floor with footprints of unknown people on it.

The only thing intact on the table was the plate of cookies. After all, it was shameful to waste food.

Wasting cookies deserves damnation.

Bruce closed his eyes, not looking at his miserable sons, and coughed heavily.

The living room suddenly became quiet, and Jason noticed Rong Huan in Bruce's arms.

Seeing her lowering her head, he thought she was being scolded, so he rushed forward to question her.

"Old Bat, did you bully her?!"

Rong Huan raised her head quickly when she heard Jason's roar, with shyness still on her face.

"No, Jason, Daddy didn't bully me."

She held out her hand to Jason, and Bruce handed the child to him, then explained,

"I said I wouldn't hurt her again, right Xiaorong?"

Rong Huan raised the corners of her mouth and nodded vigorously.

She is very happy now. After crying, the grievances that had been suppressed in her heart were finally vented.

When Jason heard Bruce's gentle tone, his expression was as if he had seen a ghost. He had never seen such an old bat before. He was so creepy.

Bruce Wayne regained his expressionless face and then looked at Damian.

"Your assignment needs to be rewritten, and I don't want your teacher to call me tomorrow."

Damian followed his father's gaze and looked at the ground. The half-finished homework was lying on the ground with a big black footprint in the middle.

"You did a great job, Todd!"

Jason took a quick step back and shook his head firmly.

"What evidence do you have? Maybe Dick stepped on it accidentally."

Dick Grayson had just come down from upstairs after changing his clothes, and he didn't realize that he had been completely tricked by his good brother.

She smiled and put her arm around Damian's shoulders.

"Da Mi, will your brother take you to school tomorrow?"

It would have been better if he didn't mention it, because as soon as he mentioned it, Damian thought about having to start over again.

His face was twisted with anger and he punched Dick hard in the chest.

"Oh, why did you hit me again?"

Dick covered his chest with a grim expression. He didn't do anything, but he was beaten twice by his dear brother! Twice!