Chapter 82 What? Wait!

Tony Stark's face, which usually wore a cynical smile, was now full of urgency. Seeing the little girl on the chair, he rushed over in two steps.

Rong Huan raised his head when he heard that. The originally strong child felt a surge of grievances the moment he saw his parents. Tears welled up in his eyes, but he still remained obedient and lay there.

Iron Man noticed Rong Huan's red face, and it was obvious that she had been pinched severely. His brows were furrowed with pain, and he hurriedly wanted to check with his hand, but was afraid of hurting others, so he curled his hand slightly in the air, making a gesture of light touching.

Charles apologized with some guilt. He just briefly explained the situation on the phone.

"Sorry, it's my fault, Xiaorong's injury..."

Tony remained rational, but he also slightly angered Charles. He spoke angrily.

"My little princess was injured like this, and the culprit just walked out like that?"

The room was filled with silence.

Wanda and Pietro stood aside without saying a word, and they were obviously angry with Magneto as well.

Rong Huan felt that the atmosphere was not right, so she sat up from the chair, holding her buttocks, and deliberately blinked and acted coquettishly.

"Papa, why are you here? I'm going to ask Aunt Xiaona to train me when I get back. Next time, I'm going to beat that bad guy so hard that he's lying on the ground with his teeth prostrated."

After saying this, he raised his little fist and gestured into the air a few times.

Tony knew that the kid was just trying to smooth things over and ease the atmosphere, and he also knew that the professor shouldn't be blamed for this matter. His expression eased a little and he apologized to Charles.

The professor smiled gently and shook his head to indicate that it was okay.

"After all, I am responsible for Xiaorong's injury this time."

When a child at home is hurt, loving adults always want an explanation before they can calm their anger.

Moreover......

Professor X recalled the domineering, cool and arrogant look on his friend's face when he left, and lit a candle for him in his heart.

The more disdainful you are now, the more humble you will be in the future. The little girl doesn't have to worry about wandering outside at all. Just wave your hand and a group of people will stand behind her to support her.

Rong Huan breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Tony's expression. She didn't want to see a conflict with the person she cared about, let alone because of her injury.

Although my coccyx still hurts a bit, it will pass if I endure it.

The system assistant watched the host being bullied, and at that moment the non-existent body wanted to rush out and beat Magneto up for revenge.

It opened sadly:

"Host, next time you encounter his mission, I will use the cheat code!"

Rong Huan heard the assistant's awkward concern and funny jokes.

"Why didn't you tell me that you didn't have enough energy this time? Don't be angry, I'm fine."

As she spoke, Rong Huan felt something was wrong. She felt that the intelligence of the system seemed to be getting higher and higher, but she didn't take it to heart and successfully missed the opportunity to get closer to the truth.

Tony picked her up, asked for leave from Charles, and before leaving he did not forget to ask the two siblings if they wanted to join him.

Wanda grabbed her brother who was about to lift his feet and said goodbye to them.

"No, we have classes in the afternoon."

Mr. Stark's temper has become much gentler since he had a child. If he had heard this, he would have rolled his eyes behind his sunglasses and said

"What's so good about such a simple class?"

But now he nodded calmly, told the two of them not to rush home after school and to spend more time with their friends, and then he took Rong Huan out the door.

Wanda and Pietro were left staring at each other in bewilderment.

Rong Huan sat in the Iron Man's hard and cold arms, looking at the bustling commercial street at her feet and the nearby Washington Bridge with curiosity.

When Superman held her in his arms and flew in the sky, the scenery was mostly wheat fields and farms, and sometimes birds could be seen around them. Iron Man was undoubtedly so arrogant that he wanted everyone to see him.

The two landed on the top of the building. The system assistant hesitated for a long time before speaking.

"Host, your eyes...will soon become blind."

Rong Huan...what? (shocked face)

Unfortunately, eye disease does not wait for anyone. As soon as she stood on the ground, everything went black in front of her eyes. This time the attack came suddenly and quickly, without the usual dizziness process.

She lowered her head, then raised it again. Tony looked at her funny expression and rubbed her head.

"Want to dance? When you're healed, we'll have a party in the building."

Rong Huan didn't know how to tell Tony that she couldn't see, so she could only smile foolishly.

Tony Stark's mind went blank as he was thinking about the theme of the party. His already big eyes widened even wider, and a small figure was reflected in his amber pupils.

The figure was now grinning at the door.

"Javis, contact a doctor immediately! Quick!"

Iron Man wore his armor all the way from the banquet site to the building without taking it off. He grabbed Rong Huan under his armpits and almost flew into the living room.

Steve came out of the training room holding a towel. Hearing the ping-pong sounds, he thought he had a mission and went to change into his uniform.

After walking two steps, I found that Tony had put the little girl on the sofa, squatting down to comfort her while urging Jarvis above him.

"Baby, it's okay. Papa is looking for a doctor. Lao Jia, get the doctor over here quickly!"

Butler Jarvis quickly contacted the nearest hospital surgery department, his pleasant voice in stark contrast to his husband's voice that was about to break.

"Sir, the doctor will arrive at the building in 15 minutes."

The captain stopped and walked closer to the sofa. Just as he was about to ask what happened, he noticed that Rong Huan had a large red mark on her face.

Looking up, the little girl's eyes were round but her pupils could not focus, they were completely dark and without any light.

Captain America realized the seriousness of the situation.

Soon the doctor came out of the elevator, sweating profusely. He almost ran over here. It was because Stark's bid was too high, so he had to rush over here.

The young doctor took two breaths and looked around for the superheroes present, but he didn't find anyone injured.

Natasha, who happened to be returning from a mission with Hawkeye, turned around and explained,

"Please look at this child. Her eyes were fine this morning, but now she can't see."

Only then did the doctor notice Rong Huan who was obscured by the crowd.

Before the doctor came, Banner took Clint's arrow and did a simple test. The eyes are very fragile. When there is a risk of injury, the brain will automatically send signals to prompt the eyes to close and protect the eyeballs.

But no matter where the arrow moved in front of her eyes, Rong Huan did not react.

Even when the arrow was deliberately brought closer, less than a centimeter away from the eye, the long eyelashes only trembled slightly due to the air flow, and there was no further movement.

Rong Huan couldn't see and had no idea what they were doing. She just stared blankly at the sofa.

I also found that the sofa feels really good, soft and smooth. It really has a reason for being expensive. I wonder when she will be able to afford it.

This is what Rong Huan, a "pauper" who is known in Gotham and New York, thinks: her father's assets are no less than tens of millions, she eats fresh seafood shipped by air, wears custom-made miniskirts, and travels in airplanes and sports cars.