Deep Affection: Honey, Come Back To Me-Chapter 408 Mad Mrs. Nangong

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Vicente went upstairs.

Looking at his back, Nina felt that he was a little hasty, as if he was hiding something.

The little girl mentioned by Nina was her first friend in her life, but she had only met her once and had never heard of her.

At the birthday party when she was eight years old, many dignitaries and their children came to Scher Mountain. They happily sang birthday songs for Nina and gave her gifts.

Nina didn't smile or speak, which made the children unwilling to get close to her.

While they were having fun, she found a quiet place to sit and happened to bump into the little girl who was eating chicken drumsticks.

Nina wanted someone to play with her, but she didn't know how to communicate. Coincidentally, she saw a boy grab something from a girl at the banquet, and the two ran happily around.

Nina suddenly had an idea and grabbed the little girl's drumstick. She was about to run sideways to let the little girl chase and play with her, but the little girl did not catch up.

The joy in Nina's eyes gradually disappeared. She didn't know if she should give the chicken drumstick back to he

fell to the ground unsteadily. Mrs. Nangong suddenly grabbed her wrist and shook it, begging, "forgive me, okay? Okay?"

Seeing that she was agitated, Nina could only nod her head. "Okay, don't be excited. Calm down first."

"Waah... Waah... Waah You finally forgive me." Mrs. Nangong cried, holding Nina in her arms.

Nina could only pat her on the back to comfort her.

What did Mrs. Nangong do to make her so guilty for her daughter?

At the same time, a light sound of footsteps came from the door.

"Mom, are you hiding in my room again?" Nina heard the voice but didn't see the person.

It was a very intelligent female voice, as graceful and touching as an oriole.

Hearing this voice, Mrs. Nangong suddenly pushed Nina away. Her gentle eyes suddenly became ferocious. She pointed at Nina and scolded, "you are not my baby girl. You are not my daughter. Who are you?"

At this time, the master of the bird-like voice appeared at the door. The person asked in confusion, "Mom, what are you talking about?"

Nina looked up in confusion, and the person also looked at her.

"Nina, Princess?" 𝑓𝔯𝑒e𝘸e𝘣𝓷𝘰ѵe𝚕.c૦𝙢

"Vicente?"