[Comprehensive] Please call me Rain God

Olivia couldn't make any sound because of being drugged, because this incident made her lose a lot of weight, and the small clothes she bought before were a little loose.

She curled up in Steve's arms, resting her head on his chest in a light sleep. If Steve moved slightly, Olivia would be awakened, and the little guy would look at him with red eyes.

When leaning against him, Olivia's eyes would also turn red. There were many bruises on her white and tender skin, some were caused by the needle holes of the injection, and some were caused by being beaten by them.

Steve had seen it when he bathed her that day.

I wish I could rush to the interrogation room and beat them up.

She is only three years old!

How could you treat her like this!

Steve was heartbroken.

He kissed her forehead lightly, "Are you hungry? May I make you some oatmeal and put some milk?"

Olivia nodded, but she didn't want to leave him at all. She raised her head and pulled his clothes pitifully, opened her mouth but couldn't make a sound, so she lowered her head.

She was so pitiful that Steve had no choice but to tie a waist stool, put the little guy on it, and wrapped a cape around her, and carried her to cook porridge for him.

She rested her head on Steve's shoulder, fiddling with Steve's buttons with her small hands, and she hadn't made much noise since she woke up and cried once.

They knew that she was terrified, and if they didn't accompany her well, it would probably cause serious psychological harm to her, but Olivia's performance made them a little suspicious.

The little girl lived in the laboratory until she was two years old, and was subjected to experiments every day. Even after being brought back by them for a year, she seemed to vaguely remember this kind of life.

They were not sure whether Olivia was deeply hurt, at least she didn't show any stress reaction now.

No matter what, as long as they keep company and let her forget slowly.

Such a horrible thing cannot be kept in Olivia's memory forever.

Olivia is now clinging tightly to Steve. Even James and Tony wanted to hug her, but the little girl was reluctant and kept staring at Steve.

He pursed his lips and stretched out his hand towards Steve, just wanting her to hug him.

After all, it was Steve who gave Olivia the deepest sense of security.

On the day she returned safely, Tony asked the housekeeper to send a message to Charles, and he truthfully told them what had happened to Olivia, and Charles was really angry.

He's going to explode.

Without hesitation, he brainstormed these people directly, and after telling them to vomit everything that should be vomited, he wished to directly destroy their brains.

He really wanted to do it if it wasn't for Steve and the others saying leave it to them.

It is too troublesome for Charles to leave school, and it is even more inconvenient to go to Gotham City. He can only go to the building to see Olivia in person after they bring Olivia back.

It didn't take much effort to cook the oatmeal, and when it was done, he carried her to the living room, held Olivia in his arms and blew the porridge to feed her.

Her throat was a little swollen due to a cold, and it hurt to swallow, and she was tearful after eating. After eating a small bowl of oatmeal, she lay motionless in Steve's arms, her little brown curly hair looked messy, not at all. Not supple anymore.

"Bruce said he prescribed the medicine." He patted Olivia on the back, "We can talk tomorrow after taking the medicine."

Steve originally thought that Olivia would disagree, but she just nodded slightly, leaning in his arms honestly.

He would rather the child be more noisy, at least he knows how to appease her, but she is too quiet.

There are also medicines and injections.

Olivia couldn't help but flinch when she saw the syringe. Of course Steve felt it. He leaned over and kissed the top of her hair, and patted her reassuringly.

She took the medicine and injected the medicine, leaning against his arms and drowsy. The medicine contained some ingredients that made her feel sleepy. Olivia lay in his arms and fell asleep, her little hands were still holding him tightly. clothing.

He patted her on the back a few times and turned to look at Banner.

"I'll give her medicine."

The little girl's face was less swollen, and when she touched it occasionally, she didn't subconsciously avoid it because of the pain.

"The wound on her chest..."

"It's nothing serious." Bruce checked briefly, "The wound is not very deep and heals quickly, but it is very likely to leave a scar, but I will prepare her with scar removal medicine."

"Ah."

Olivia rubbed her eyes and sat up after sleeping for an hour. Steve was not in the room. The medicine made her sleep soundly, and she didn't feel that Steve left her.

She was the only one in the entire laboratory, which made Olivia a little scared. She screamed almost subconsciously, and then froze in place stupidly when the sound came out.

Steve ran in when he heard the voice.

Their little girl sat on the bed stupidly, with the medical tape still stuck to the back of her hand, she stared and obviously didn't know what to do.

"Ollie?"

Steve tentatively called her name, which could be regarded as waking up the little girl. She regained her composure, blinked at Steve, and tentatively called out 'Daddy'.

The voice was still a little weak and hoarse, but Olivia was still very happy. She climbed off the treatment bed and ran towards Steve, hugging his leg and rubbing against it.

Her voice is not very good, and even if it recovers, it is still hoarse. Banner said that she needs to be raised to get better.

Being able to speak, Olivia looks much more energetic than before. Her throat still hurts a bit, and she can't speak very often. At least she is more energetic.

Her voice became better, and Tony and James reached out to hug her, and Olivia was less able to resist. Her soft body was leaning against their arms, and the weight was obviously much lighter than before.

The meat that was finally raised by them all fell down again.

James squeezed Olivia's little face, wrapped her up in a small blanket, and walked around the room with her in his arms.

There were a lot of bruises on her legs, from bumping into them when she was struggling, and some of them were beatings because she angered them while struggling.

Also on little feet.

Her leg still hurts when she walks.

"Want to go out?"

James looked down at her, and the little girl pointed out and looked up at him. It has been five days since Olivia woke up, but none of them took her out to breathe, although Olivia Said that there was a psychological shadow about that incident, but the child still wanted to go out and play.

"Ok!"

"Then let's get some air?" James took a small hat for her to wear, and wrapped it tightly with the blanket around her, "but don't go down to the ground."

Olivia nodded. Although she wanted to walk around by herself, her legs hurt.

It was a little cold outside, and Olivia, who hadn't gone out for a long time, couldn't help shivering, and shrank into James' arms. Seeing that she was a little cold, he wanted to take her back.

Even though she looks much better, no one can guarantee that she will suddenly fall ill.

She is too weak now.

James blamed himself a little. If he had defended at the beginning, Olivia would definitely not be hurt. Not only he blamed himself, but Dick too.

He watched helplessly as Olivia was beaten unconscious and taken away.

He was so guilty that he didn't dare to show up these days, but occasionally came to see Olivia when she was asleep, and with Steve present, he could only touch her little hand.

This father is not too happy after touching too much.

Dick hadn't left the practice room for five days.

He wants to be stronger.

In this way, Olivia can be protected.

"……elder brother……"

"what?"

James moved to her lips, "What did you just say?"

"elder brother."

She swallowed, which seemed to make her feel better, but she was still hoarse. "Dick...Brother...Brother."

"Dick?"

He blinked, "You want to see him?"

Olivia nodded. She lay in James' arms and pouted slightly. Since she came back, she hadn't seen Dick once, and she missed him a little bit.

"He's on the training ground."

James hesitated, "Do you want to go?"

"Ah."

Dick was sitting on the ground drinking water, with a towel over his head, his face was covered in sweat, and he stared blankly at the chair not far away.

It seems that I can still see the appearance of Olivia sitting on it obediently holding the unicorn that day.

He closed his eyes tightly, and there seemed to be Olivia's crying and the voice calling his brother in his ears.

"Brother Dick?"

Ok?

He opened his eyes in doubt, and saw James standing not far from him, the little girl in his arms blinked at him, and repeated the sentence.

"Brother Dick."

"Hmm..." He responded and walked over, "Long time no see..."

"Do you...don't like...?" She frowned aggrievedly, "Brother...don't like...Oli?"

"no!"

He hastened to refute.

"You didn't even look at me."

Olivia lowered her head and pouted. "You didn't even look at me..."

"I...I went to see you." Dick said softly, "You were sleeping at that time."

"Oh……"

She muttered a little, then suddenly reached out to him.

"hug."

Seeing that he didn't move, Olivia pouted and frowned.

"hug!"

After screaming, her throat was a little sore. She frowned and coughed a few times. Seeing how sad she was, Dick hurriedly handed her his water glass to let her drink some.

James also patted her on the back lightly.

And winking at him.

Dick pursed his lips, reached out to take Olivia, and gently touched her little face, "Is this okay?"

What responded to him was the small movement of the little girl hugging his neck and sticking her head towards him.

With a smile on his face, James subconsciously turned around...

I saw Steve standing in the distance, staring at Dick's movements.

James: ...

Ruined.

Captured by dad.