章 112: Chapter 13 Eden Frank's doubts: Who gave birth to this little crying bag?

Eden Frank sat on the edge of the bed and watched him cry without trying to comfort him.

In fact.

Boston's dignified Mr. Frank has no experience in coaxing children.

When the little guy was tired of crying and had enough crying, he slowly stopped.

He fell asleep in bed.

Breathing shallowly, Eden Frank squeezed his face.

He also wanted to know who it was that had borrowed his genes, but still gave birth to such a little crying bag.

Except for this face, there is nothing like him!

half an hour.

He has a cold face.

Gently covered him with the quilt, turned and went to the study.

　　……

Hospital.

When Elsa Hebert opened her eyes again, it was already bright outside.

The infusion set in his hand has been pulled out, and his forehead is still dizzy.

She looked at the hanging clock on the wall.

It's past ten o'clock in the morning.