Chapter II

*

Bright mornings, fresh air, good music, and delicious food, all of them made Tony Stark fly in a good mood, at least until he received a certain delivery.

"Jarvis, what's that snot and tearful face in the box?"

Tony Stark stared blankly at the dying creature in the delivery box.

"Sir, she's a baby."

"She? She's a girl? ”

"Yes, sir, she doesn't look good, do I need to call the hospital?"

"Nope! Jarvis, why would I receive a baby girl, who sent it, with a broken brain! ”

Tony Stark couldn't help but go crazy, can the delivery industry in the United States even ship children?

"Uh, Sir, her vital signs are rapidly declining, and from the looks of it, maybe suffocation."

Jarvis's voice echoed through the silent room.

“……”

Tony Stark scratched his head and chose to drive the baby girl to the hospital himself.

……

After taking the baby girl to the hospital, Tony Stark wanted to leave, but the doctor wouldn't allow it, so he had to wait outside the operating room.

“Sir。”

It's Jarvis.

"What's the matter?"

Tony returned absent-mindedly.

"I found a letter in the delivery box, the contents of the letter have been scanned and sent, you can take a look."

Tony opened the letter, skimmed through it quickly, and asked, "Jarvis, is it April 1st?" ”

"Sir, today is March 2nd, and there are still 29 days left until April 1st." Jarvis replied in the negative.

Tony's eyes widened, and the letter was written with the sentence "Tony, help me take care of this baby." ”what！ Who's playing a prank, don't let him know, damn bastard! Where did this baby come from, and how could it appear at his doorstep?

"Mr. Stark."

Just as he was thinking, a man's voice came from above his head, and Tony looked up, it was the doctor.

"Do you know where the girl's parents are, I need to tell them something."

"How did I know that the little kid appeared on my doorstep for no apparent reason."

Tony replied angrily.

"Uh......"

The doctor frowned, and then told Sù Tony that the baby girl was born prematurely, only three days old, Yan zhòng was malnourished, suffered from congenital heart disease, and was currently too weak to operate, and her blood type was still very rare AB type RH negative blood, and she needed to prepare enough blood bags before she dared to operate on her.

"Mr. Stark, if you want to save her quickly, it's important to find her parents, maybe her parents' blood type can help."

"Excuseme, I've already said it, I don't know, why don't you check the DNA?" Tony waved impatiently, then turned and walked away.

"Mr. Stark, please wait, Mr. Stark!"

The Medic was in pursuit, but Tony ran as fast as he could, and he didn't catch up.

……

In the evening, my friend James Rhodes called.

"Hi Tony, is my girlfriend's sister's daughter still at your house? I'll come and pick her up now. ”

"Sorry, what are you talking about, I don't understand?"

"It's the courier that was placed at your door in the morning, it's my girlfriend's sister's daughter. Because I was sick and couldn't take care of it, I left it to my girlfriend to take care of, but my girlfriend wouldn't take care of it, so I threw it to me, and I had an urgent task, so I asked someone else to send it to you to help me take it for a day, and I worked hard for you. ”

"It turns out that you bastard left the little baby at my door, you come here, I promise not to kill you."

“Sorry？”

Rod looked confused on the other end of the phone.

Tony didn't bother to talk nonsense with him and directly asked Jarvis to relay to him what had happened during the day.

It was an unpleasant day, but more unpleasant was yet to come.

*

Two months later.

A rainy day, wet and a little cold, like the weather in the UK.

Tony Stark had just come out of the hospital and was sitting in a warm car, he opted for autopilot, holding a limp baby in his free hands.

"You did it on purpose, didn't you lie down in a cradle with a comfortable blanket, and you had to cry and ask me to hug me?"

Tony stiffened his hands and feet, stared down at the baby in his arms, her face still had undried tears, her big wet eyes staring at him in her thick eyelashes, her small mouth was flat, her little nose was inhaling and inhaling, and she looked pitiful that she had been greatly wronged.

"No, don't look at me like that."

Tony was uncomfortable, no matter how hard-hearted he was, there was nothing he could do in the face of something as soft and fragile as a baby, not to mention that her mother had just passed away yesterday, which was why he was forced to take her out of the hospital. Rod begged him to help him take care of the child for a few more days, and when he and his girlfriend were done with the baby's mother's funeral, he would come and pick her up.

"Sir, Miss Lily likes you."

"What Lily? Did you name her? Tony frowned.

"No, sir, Bailey is the name Colonel Rhodes gave her."

"Bailey?" Tony's brow furrowed even tighter, "It's a terrible name, it's really like the name that Rhodes guy came up with, and in my opinion, it's better to call it Isbelle." ”

There was a moment of silence in the car, and then Jarvis's gentle voice rang out, "Yessir, you have a nice name." ”

"Forget Isbelle, I'm just talking about it. This little thing is the devil, I'll give her back to Rod tomorrow, and I'm going to punch him in the face, bastard! ”

Before he finished speaking, the baby in his arms suddenly let out a soft nasal voice, and when he looked down, she was smiling, her little pink face exuded a sweet scent, and her jelly-like little mouth was grinning, and she could see the tip of her tongue inside.

"It's useless even if you smile cutely at me......"

Tony deliberately glared at her fiercely, but a smile quickly appeared on his lips, and he reached out and pinched her little face.

……

Sometimes, fate is just so coincidental and funny.

In the long, long future, Tony Stark thanked God more than once for allowing Isbelle to appear in his life.