"What's wrong?"

Gentle to see his face is not good, can not help asking.

"It's Rosa Night's phone!"

Long Kaizhe said coldly, gently but stunned.

"The Rose of the Night Home?"

"Right! For more than twenty years, you don't think it's strange to call me now, regardless of my question?

Long Kaizhe sneered, and he felt sick when he remembered what Rosa Night had done.

I didn't know why she had stopped caring about herself and even hated herself since her divorce. Now I finally know that she was not her child, so hate it?

Because it's not a real night rose, don't you let him into the night house?...