Chapter 1169 Am I Sick?

Victor turned the light on and watched Henrick's tiny figure curled up in a ball on the bed, crying into tears.

"Henrick," Victor's voice was a little hoarse.

Henrick stopped crying the moment Victor came in.

Henrick had some small complaints in his heart that there was no place to cry secretly.

He turned his back on Victor and wondered what his dad was doing here at this time. How embarrassing he looked now.

He rarely cried in front of others.

What an embarrassment!

"What's wrong?" Henrick still didn't turn around and said a little complainingly.

Victor slowly sat on the edge of the bed. Even if he did not turn around, Victor could still see his expression clearly in such a short distance.

"Henrick, your mother is fine. Don't cry." Victor gently patted his back.

"I'm sad so I want to cry." He said out loud.

Now he wasn't embarrassed anymore.

He slowly turned to look at his dad, "Did you let my mother be bullied again?"