Chapter 1060 This Baby Is Poor
Night Breeze sent an agent to investigate the child. After all, he was wearing a patient suit, so he should be a patient in the hospital. In addition, the agent was skilled, so he quickly found out about the child.

The agent sighed: "This baby is poor. She fell down the stairs in front of the courthouse and fell into a coma at that time. She woke up after sleeping for three months. It's a pity that her parents didn't hurt her."

Hearing this, Night Breeze frowned tightly.

The agent carefully observed Brother Feng's expression, and his voice was filled with compassion, "Her parents divorced, and she was sentenced to her father, but his father remarried right after the divorce. After returning, he will live in the hands of his stepmother." Down below, I'm afraid there won't be a good day."

Night Breeze clenched his fists violently, his face livid.

The manager didn't dare to speak anymore, he knew that his artist was actually the prince of Ye's enterprise, unfortunately, this prince was kicked out from the East Palace, that's why he became an artist.

In fact, in the upper-class circles, artists are not taken seriously, and more people will belittle them, thinking that they are just actors.

In addition, there are indeed some places in the entertainment industry that are dirty, so it's no wonder that others look down on this industry.

If Night Breeze's stepmother hadn't brought the illegitimate child into the house, Night Breeze would not have been kicked out, so what Night Breeze hated the most was mistress, stepmother, and illegitimate child.

In fact, the agent can not say these things, but thinking that this little girl seems to be a little fan of Night Breeze, I hope that Night Breeze will not treat the little fans too badly, that's why he will tell about the little girl living in the hands of his stepmother , can make Night Breeze feel the same and treat this little fan better.

After a long silence, Night Breeze suddenly said, "Go back."

The manager glanced hesitantly at the girl on the bed, but then he thought about it, he would go back by himself when the child woke up, anyway, it was all wards on this floor, so there should be nothing wrong.

The agent's cell phone vibrated. In fact, it had vibrated several times before. This was his personal cell phone, and it should be a text message sent to him by his family.

The manager was afraid that something might happen at home, so he nodded and left.

After leaving the ward, the agent turned on the phone and saw the information on it. It turned out to be his three-year-old daughter's birthday, and his wife asked him when he would go back.

He patted his forehead, he was so busy that he forgot all about it.

If it wasn't for his wife's message, he might have gone back without preparing any presents.

When the manager left, Night Breeze's eyes fell on the little girl who was sleeping soundly. There was still crystal saliva dripping from the corner of the little girl's mouth.

Night Breeze frowned, reached for a tissue, and wiped off her drool. After wiping, he realized that he had done something unnecessary, and angrily threw the tissue into the wastebasket.

Night Breeze steered the wheelchair to the bedside, looked out the window at the slowly setting sun, and recalled the manager's words in his mind: "This baby is poor, living under the hands of her stepmother, I'm afraid she won't have a good life. "

It was completely dark, and the little girl on the bed made some movement. She turned over, reached out and rubbed her eyes, and opened them with difficulty. She thought she would see her father and mother when she woke up, but what she saw was It's that brother.

She rubbed her eyes vigorously, but her heart became more and more flustered.

The eyes that had just opened seemed to have been washed with water, and there was a layer of water mist in the eye sockets, clean and clear.

The little koi looked at Night Breeze with a pair of big harmless eyes, pouted its small mouth, and said in a milky voice, "Brother, can you take me to find my father?"

(End of this chapter)

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