Hank Pimm listened to his daughter say what happened yesterday with an expressionless face, and the little impression left in his mind became clearer and clearer.

Although he was embarrassed and could not wait to dig a hole in the ground with his feet to bury himself, he still looked like a breeze, and then said to hope, "well, it's time for you to go to school, and I'll let the driver see you off first."

As the boss of PIM technology company, he hired a driver, but he can't use it today because he still has important things to do later.

Hope looked at hank Pimm suspiciously. "Don't you go with me every time?"

Their place of residence is a little far away from the company. Every time pickham goes to the company, he will pick up hope on the way.

"I have something else to do."

Hank Pimm bent over and reached for his daughter's head.

Hope dodged and said, "I see."

Hank Pimm lost his hand and said, "go."

Hope snorted and left.

Hank Pimm smiled and watched his daughter leave. Then the smile on his face instantly disappeared, and a face pulled down.

"Ouch!"

He groaned in a low voice, stretched out his hand and pressed the place of excretion. His face was painful. He swayed his legs to the side of the sofa, sat down gently, and then screamed miserably. He stood up like an electric shock and lay on the sofa instead.

Shaking hands, he picked up the phone and called an ambulance. A moment later, listening to the ambulance outside, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then was carried into the hospital.

Climbing on the hospital bed, Hank Pimm looked miserable, but the doctor who examined him looked strange and couldn't help saying, "it was crazy last night..."

Thinking of the picture of himself gulping spicy and Baijiu, Hank Pimm nodded and said in a trembling voice, "yes."

"Er!" The doctor was stunned and said, "pay attention, don't do it during this period of time."

"Well."

Hank Pimm vowed that he would never eat so spicy again after he was well.

Looking at the miserable situation, the doctor couldn't help asking, "how many people!"

"There are five people with me."

"Hiss!"

The doctor took a breath, looked at hank Pimm's eyes full of worship, 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. Hope, with a shawl and long hair and a charming face, like a proud princess, immediately attracted the attention of many children.

Disdain, envy, envy, and even like.

But hope was immediately attracted by Clark standing at the school gate when he got off the bus.

Is this guy waiting for me?

Hope whispered. He was very happy about it, but his face was still cold. When he passed Clark, he snorted softly.

Clark hurried to follow up, smiled at hope, attracted the other party's eyes, and hurriedly said, "well, I'm sorry yesterday, I didn't know what happened between you and talked nonsense, it's my fault."

Hope was slightly stunned, and said softly, "I shouldn't have shouted at you."

Clark smiled and touched his head. "It's all right. I've forgotten. Go to the classroom quickly. It's time for class."

"Yes, here you are."

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

Hope smiled, gently raised his bright chin and said, "of course, I picked it myself!"

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

In the distance, Eric looked at their backs and looked ugly.

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

"Damn it! How can we make up so easily?"

Eric took out his pocket, took out two pieces of money, put them in Charles' hand, and then quickly grabbed them in his hand. As he ran, he said, "you lent me, thank you!"

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

Charles jumped angrily in the back, but he couldn't catch up with Eric. He had to send him away and went to his class.

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

....

At night, after the Kent family finished eating, Clark received a call from hope. After a short sentence, Clark hung up the phone.

"What's the matter? What's the matter with your little girlfriend?"

Mike looked back and laughed.

Eric and Charles also look like gossip.

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

"Oh!"

The three lengthened their voices.

Clark waved his fist at the three people and said to Mike, "Dad, uncle hank was in hospital and I heard he had a quarrel with the doctor."

"Oh, is he okay?"

"Nothing, but hope will 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 get into the father daughter relationship.

"Quack quack!"

There was a burst of duck laughter on the TV. Mike stretched out his hand and patted the two heads around him one by one, saying, "it's time to go to bed."

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

Charles coquettishly said.

"No, there's nothing to talk about."

"Heartless!" Charles pouted and said, "you heartless man."

Mike laughed coldly.

"Yo, I said dad didn't like your way."

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

Charles snorted softly, chased up, and whispered, "pay me back quickly. I'm still useful!"

Eric pulled out his ears and said, "ah, I can't hear!"

"Damn it! I'll kill you."

Eric ran away.

Looking at the two people fighting, Mike reluctantly shook his head, turned off the TV and went upstairs, and then sat at his desk according to his habits.

With the palm of his hand turned over, the eternal cigarette box appeared in his hand.

The recovery effect of this thing also has an effect on his cards, which makes him happier. In recent years, he has stuffed his cards with cigarettes.

A total of 54 cards can be inserted, and other cards can be replaced at any time.

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

In recent years, he has made cards every night. Now, the cards in his inventory finally give him a sense of security.

Host: Mike Kent.

Novice gift: Assassin time.

Ability: memory fantasy materialization.

Permanent representational object: Eternal cigarette case.

Current capability 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 showed a blank card and began to make it.