Homelander's behavior was somewhat clumsy.
He had never been a father. His own father never cared about anything, only knowing how to sleep in Moscow.
Homelander had no idea what kind of impact his sudden appearance would have on Ryan.
Ryan shrank behind his mother in fright.
Great, Becca was another Chi-Chi from Dragon Ball.
"You shouldn't be here. We have a contract with Vought!"
Becca tried to protect Ryan.
"Relax, ma'am. You knew this day would come eventually." Although Lu Heng disliked this woman, he still patiently explained.
Homelander would not blow Ryan's mother's head off in front of the child.
But Becca definitely could not stop Homelander.
"Ryan, I'm your father. For certain reasons, they never let me see you!"
Homelander said gently, "I'm not lying. You can tell, can't you? You're my child, my precious!!!"
Ryan stepped out from behind Becca and asked seriously, "Are you really my father?"
His superpowers had not fully awakened yet.
"That's right. I wouldn't lie to you."
Homelander carefully approached him, as though he were approaching a terrified little deer.
The baby in Lu Heng's arms began crying restlessly.
"Well, ma'am, let's go inside!"
Lu Heng tossed the child into Becca's arms.
Becca looked utterly bewildered.
"This child...?"
"You're already raising one, so one more won't hurt. Raise this one too."
"Whose child is this?"
Becca looked horrified. "Where did you snatch her from?"
She instinctively lumped Lu Heng in with Homelander. She should never have let Ryan watch videos of Guardian.
"Don't make it sound so ugly. I'm not some Burmese Superman. Why would I go around snatching children?"
"The child's mother is dead, and no one knows who her father is. You can raise her for now. Vought will send someone to deal with it later."
Holding the child,