[Zhongyingmei] What is your father?

"Hi-! Hip-!" Ashley was half lying on the chair, trembling all over.

"Calm down! Miss Stark!" A man grabbed her shoulders and tried to calm her down: "Look into my eyes and tell me, last night—ah!"

"Look at your hammer!" Tony threw the man away and hugged Ashley: "Get out!"

Ashley stiffened and hiccupped, Tony patted her on the back lightly: "Don't be afraid, don't think about it, Dad is here."

Bruce frowned, helped the man who fell to the side, and said disapprovingly: "You have already driven away three psychiatrists."

"My Ashley has no mental problems!" Tony picked up the coat and put it on Ashley; "I want to take her back to New York!"

"Ashley is not only very resistant to what happened that night, she doesn't even dare to look at anyone!" Bruce raised his voice: "This is a kind of stress reaction deep in her heart to the fearful event!"

Ashley managed to stop the series of hiccups, and Bruce's voice was loud, and she couldn't help shaking again: Hiccup—!

"Keep your voice down!" Afu looked at Bruce disapprovingly: "The doctor said, treat Miss Stark gently."

"There used to be a patient in Arkham who was beaten and abused by his mother when he was a child. As a result, when he was an adult, he would get rashes all over his body when he heard female voices." Bruce stopped Tony and said in a deep voice: "When he became an adult, he brutally cut off seven females. throat."

"Don't compare my daughter with those lunatics!" Tony had already begun to put on shoes for his daughter: "I really saw a ghost and brought Ashley to Gotham!"

"Don't underestimate psychological problems!" Bruce was very firm: "A terrible experience in childhood will have a huge impact on a child's life! You don't understand the seriousness of this matter!"

Tony hugged Ashley, and Bruce froze in place.

"You two are too resistant to psychotherapy." Bruce said: "It's really not good for Ashley's health."

"Then what should I do!" Tony glared at the psychiatrist hiding behind: "You want me to watch my daughter trembling in that bastard's hand? Screaming? I can't help but kill him!"

What did i do wrong!Gotham's number one psychiatrist screamed inwardly.

"If you are so persistent." Bruce sighed: "There is another way."

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, Ashley suddenly opened her eyes and sat up: "Are you back?" She rubbed her head: "Is Damian okay?"

Tony came over and stared at Ashley for a few seconds.

"What's the matter?" Ashley was horrified by him, she asked in a low voice, "What happened to Damian?"

"No." Tony held Ashley's face and stared into her eyes: "Tell Dad, is there any discomfort?"

She reached out and pushed Tony's big head away: "I'll go see Damian."

"Little heartless! Wake up and keep talking about Damian, Damian, Damian!" Tony squeezed his throat to imitate her: "It's a shame."

Ashley made a face, put on her shoes, jumped up, kissed Tony on the face, and ran out.

"It's actually hurt so badly!" Ashley sat by the bed, eating with relish the rabbit-shaped apple that Ah Fu made for the young master: "My head is broken."

"It's nothing." Damian said lightly. Fortunately, Ashley didn't see him brought back just now. According to her psychological quality, she shouldn't be scared to death.

"By the way, I saw your mother!" Ashley suddenly remembered something: "She is so beautiful!"

"Stay away from her." Damian frowned, "I guess she's leaving in two days, so don't get close to her."

Ashley blinked: "What's the matter with you?" She put the empty fruit plate on the table: "She didn't take the initiative to save you, and you didn't let me approach her. Didn't you grow up with your mother when you were young?"

"Anyway, just listen to me." Damian sat up, and Ashley quickly stuffed a pillow behind his back: "Is your mother leaving so soon?"

Damian nodded: "She came this time and wanted to take me back."

"What!" Ashley leaned forward, grabbed the bed sheet, and asked eagerly, "You agree?"

"I haven't made up my mind yet." Damian looked at Ashley: "Do you think I should go back with her?"

Ashley shook her head, then nodded again: "If it was normal, it would be fine for you to leave with your mother, but now that Jason has just died, your father will be very sad if you leave like this again."

Damian lowered his head: "Maybe he will be more relaxed when we are all gone."

"Don't say that." Ashley said: "Don't look at your father who usually only flirts with girls, and is terribly cowardly when he is in danger. He knew you were gone, and he rushed out to find you immediately!"

Damian wanted to laugh, and he glanced at Ashley with a half-smile.

"Well, I shouldn't say that about your father." Ashley spread her hands: "I mean, after your accident, he was more anxious than anyone else, and he cared about you very much!"

"Don't think that all fathers in the world are like your father." Damian leaned on the pillow: "Of course, I don't want a father like Mr. Stark either."

"Hey!" Ashley said with her arms akimbo, "My dad is the best!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Damian couldn't laugh or cry: "I mean, I can't get used to your way of getting along."

"Actually, Tony didn't like me very much at first." Ashley said carelessly: "Don't look at him now that he is always nervous about me. When I was young, he wanted to open his business and send me away."

Damian's mind was filled with the scene of Stark's father and daughter hugging each other, and he shook his head firmly, expressing his disbelief.

"You're just too serious." Ashley pointed out: "Our chef said that babies who cry will have milk, and you have to act like a baby!"

Damian fantasized for a moment, hooking his father's arm and calling him Daddy sweetly, he shivered.

"Look at the prom, how those cover girls surrounded your father." Ashley now can't wait to pour out all her experience to teach her friends: "They will be sweet, as long as they talk, those Playboy's soul is gone!"

"I'm a man." Damian said helplessly.

"Little brat!" Ashley rubbed Damian's hair: "Especially for a person like you who is usually cold, if you act like a baby occasionally, your lethality will be doubled!"

Damian looked at Ashley's beaming expression, and suddenly asked, "Then what should I do?"

Ashley looked at Damian and suddenly moved closer to him slowly.

Damian tensed up all over, he moved slightly to the side: "Ah...Ashley..."

Ashley leaned over, leaned against his chest, and rubbed her face lightly: "Do you know how worried I was when you ran out like this last time?"

Her voice sounded a little aggrieved, and Damian couldn't help wondering if he really did something wrong.He looked down at Ashley, her hair was actually dark brown in the sun, which matched her big caramel eyes, Damian thought secretly.She grew her hair long, and it was slightly fluffy. When I first saw her, the curly hair was only slightly curled at the end of the hair. It was so fluffy that one couldn't help but want to reach out and touch it.

He did indeed do that, just as he stretched out his hand, Ashley suddenly raised her head: "Just do it, it's very simple!"

Damian silently put his hands back under the quilt, he didn't want to talk.

"She's recovering well." Tony said with relief, looking at Ashley who was playing (hitting) and (targeting) in the garden.

"It's right to hypnotize her to forget." Bruce nodded: "Ignorance is sometimes a kind of happiness."

"It's just a temporary effect." Talia picked up the teacup.

"Why are you still here!" Tony was a little upset seeing this woman, he always felt that she was very dangerous.

"Speaking of which, you two Starks are the ones who should go." Talia raised her toes and rubbed against Bruce's calf: "I'm the mother of his son."

cut.Tony rolled his eyes: "Are you still planning to rekindle your old relationship?"

"As long as my love agrees." Talia put her chin in her hand and looked at Bruce affectionately: "Our family of three can build an alliance that is invincible."

"I won't let Damian go back with you." Bruce was unmoved: "He will stay in Gotham and inherit everything from Wayne and Batman."

"I didn't send him here to reunite you father and son." Thalia put down her teacup, her face became serious: "I'm just temporarily fostering the future heir of the alliance with you."

"It's impossible for me to send him back to Lars." Wayne's attitude was also very firm.

"Don't you ask Damian's opinion?" Tony crossed his legs, as if watching a family ethics drama: "At this time, the son should come out crying—oh!"

A small knife was directly inserted into the chair next to him, and he blinked to shut up.

"It just so happens that he is almost better, it's time to leave." Thalia stood up: "He was born to inherit the alliance."

Bruce also stood up and stopped in front of Thalia: "He is a Robin now, and he should act with Batman!"

When the plot was heating up, Ah Fu ran down the stairs in a panic: "It's not good, Master Damian is gone!"

It was too late to fight for the custody of his son, and while drinking tea, Tony watched the family drama turn into a suspense drama: "He hasn't recovered from his injury, where can he go?"

"I can't find it anywhere." Bruce couldn't help but feel a little anxious: "It's not like he hasn't given up yet and wants to kill the clown."

"This is the good Robin you taught." Thalia frowned and looked at Bruce: "Do not obey orders and act without authorization."

Tony listened to the young couple's quarrel, looked at his good girl in the garden through the glass door, and took a sip of tea comfortably. It's better to be a daughter, and the daughter is a caring little padded jacket!

But why is Ashley's aim so high?Tony put down his teacup and narrowed his eyes. What's going on? Why does the girl's hair seem to be getting shorter, and why is she growing taller?

He rubbed his eyes, pushed away the two people blocking the door, and walked quickly towards Ashley.Ashley seemed to sense something, and trotted to the other side.

"Stop!" Tony finally realized the problem: "Stop! Dick Grayson! Where have you got my girl!"