Chapter 880 (1/2)

The little guy pursed his mouth and drooped his eyelids. Thin blood vessels appeared on his delicate and transparent eyelids. He whispered: ”Dad is not here, I want to go to him, but my aunt doesn't take me, so I ran away secretly. Will you take me to Dad, Qiao Qiao?”

With that, he raised his head again. His big eyes were black and white, clear and innocent. Nanqiao could not refuse.

But thinking that his aunt might still be looking for him, Nanqiao squatted down and looked at him, ”wait, you're not good, aunt will worry about you.”

Looking at the serious face of Nanqiao, the little guy lowered his head and twisted his fingers.

Nanqiao realized that his tone was a little heavy, and he was inexplicably remorseful.

What the hell! Why does she have this strange psychology towards Rong Zhiyi and Ying muyao's son! When her son died, Rong Zhiyi's two children were born prematurely.

God is really unfair!

South Bridge put away full of self mockery, looking at the little guy's face, but how also fierce not up, inexplicable, she put a soft voice: ”aunt and you where separated?”

”I don't know,” he said in a childish voice

”How long have you been standing here?”

”I don't know.”

South Bridge

Nanqiao was quite helpless. Looking back, he said to Gu Liusha and Tang Jin, ”let's help my younger brother find his aunt first.”

They nodded, ”OK.”

Nanqiao stands up and plans to go to the broadcasting room of the supermarket to ask the staff to help find the little guy's aunt.

Just got up, the little guy grabbed her hand, shriveled mouth way: ”wait, don't go, want to find dad.”

Nanqiao frowned, ”no...”

Before he finished speaking, the little guy's tears rolled down from his big eyes. Nanqiao felt that his brain was going to explode for a moment, and he had no reason to panic.