MTL - 5 Big Shots Kneeled and Called Me Mom-Chapter 100 100th

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Chapter 100: Luo Juntian's Nightmare

After Luo Juntian drank some water, he seemed to be more calm. He was lying on his side, his face was tired, his hair was drooping, and he looked at him. (Search the novel the fastest and best update network every day)

At this time, he was like a child who ran for several kilometers, so tired that he didn't have the energy to make a look.

Gu Yan helped him cover the quilt, lowered his head and quilted the horns, then sat down and asked softly, "Are you hungry? Want something to eat?"

Luo Juntian's eyelashes moved and looked at Gu Yan.

The eyes that were always calm and calm at this time seemed to have no focus and were at a loss, as if he was looking at a very distant place.

Gu Yan sat quietly without speaking.

At this moment, Luo Juntian looked fragile enough to make her worry, as if she was breathing harder and would touch a certain organ, causing a reaction that eventually collapsed.

"Mom." Just then, Luo Juntian suddenly spoke.

The voice was low and mute, and it seemed as if it took a lot of effort to make it.

"What do you think?" Gu Yan's voice was very soft, for fear of scaring Luo Juntian.

"I'm fine." Luo Juntian's lips barely smirked and said so laboriously.

"Then ... would you like something to eat?" Of course, Gu Yan did not dare mention the injection, so he had to try it out.

Luo Juntian shook his head hard.

Gu Yan carefully and carefully; "Then you lie down for a while, take a good rest, and when you feel better, we will be transferred to the big hospital in the city. There is a private hospital in Qi Sen's house. Before my physical examination was there, it seems not bad."

Luo Juntian took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and then opened again.

Gu Ye felt that when he did this, he seemed to have exerted a lot of energy.

Luo Juntian was lying weakly on the bed, the quilt on his body was very warm, and in the light smell of disinfection water, he saw that she was looking at him with warm and soft eyes.

Be careful not to say more or move more, for fear of irritating him.

In fact, he wanted to smile at her, comfort her, and tell her not to worry, he really had nothing to do, it just needed some time to recover slowly.

But so tired and weak.

Gu Yan looked at such a weak Luo Juntian, and for a moment did not know what to do. She vaguely guessed that he might have a psychological shadow over the injection, but what caused it and what was the problem, she did not understand.

Suddenly remembered Luo Juntian of the past, who should be her son, but who always played the role of a guide in front of her, helped her improve her acting skills, told her some rules in the entertainment industry, secretly and secretly, to help her **** everywhere, In the end, in the crew, she didn't have to worry about anything, as long as she acted well.

Once, she felt that Nie Yu and Ji Qisen were more like sons than Luo Juntian. It should be that Luo Juntian was too powerful, making her think that this was not a son but a senior teacher.

But looking at this Luo Juntian now, he looked very tired and weak, but tried to pull up the corners of his lips to smile at her, his chest filled with sourness, there seemed to be some warm liquid flowing in his heart, some Pain and ironing.

She raised her arms and hugged him gently, hugging him across the white quilt.

"Mom—" Luo Juntian was a bit surprised. He was an adult. He has always been a mature and stable image. Suddenly he was hugged by a younger mother than himself. Moreover, the posture was too much like holding a child. At first Jun Tian's figure was slightly stiff.

Gu Yan hugged Luo Juntian, and then couldn't help but gently apply his own face to his face.

An adult man, twenty-four years old, looks a few years older than himself. His experience is much richer than himself. He has always been taking care of himself. But at this moment, she felt bad for him. She even felt that It was a child, a child who could be held in her arms.

She even remembered that at the beginning, when she just woke up, when she heard that the five eggs she had left had become five sons, the confusion of unknown things and the subconscious rejection of strange relationships made She wanted to escape almost instantly.

She couldn't accept that she had five sons and the oldest was twenty-four years old.

She thought it was something far away from her.

But now, looking at such a fragile Luo Juntian, she feels that he has become a baby in front of her, and she can even feel that half of his blood is flowing in his body, which is a child of his own bloodline.

She had not been born or raised, but her blood evoked the motherhood buried in her body.

"Jun Tian, ​​you're fine, you're not afraid of anything, are you?" She murmured softly.

Her murmur was soft and silky, lingering on the nose along with the fragrance of women. The temperature ironed on her cheeks was just right, which made Luo Juntian's slightly stiff body slowly relax.

When he relaxed, he closed his eyes and felt the hug from his mother.

Many years ago, when he was just sensible, he knew that it was his mother.

The icy, temperatureless mother with a glass cover is like an eternal specimen. Except for the various indicators on the dazzling array of machines, he cannot sense her presence.

But now that she was alive, she hugged herself like that, holding her tightly around her with her slender arms, as if to transfer all her temperature to herself.

Luo Juntian is not a fragile person, never, but at this moment he finds himself vulnerable and needs this soft warmth.

After a long, long time, Luo Juntian murmured: "Mom, I'm fine, I'm just afraid of an injection."

His voice was very low, like the slang of a midnight dream, but Gu Yan heard it clearly.

She didn't say much, just patted his shoulder gently to comfort him.

Luo Juntian continued: "I am the son of Rothian, a family of medicine, I was born to be a doctor, and I thought so when I was a kid."

The little Luo Juntian would go to the institute with his schoolbag and ride a children's bicycle to find his father. He would also look at the accumulated information on his mother's desk about treating his mother.

He is very talented, and at a young age, he can understand medical information in foreign languages ​​full of various professional terms.

He thought he would inherit his father's mantle, and his father thought so too.

Until that happened.

Thinking of this, Luo Juntian's throat was tight and his breathing was difficult, but he took a deep breath to calm himself down.

"When I was nine years old, on the way to school, a group of people abducted me."

He has never mentioned this to anyone. Except for his father, Rosin, no one knows that such a thrilling thing has happened behind the glory of his scenery and film emperor, and no one knows that today, many years later, he will still He shivered at hearing the two injections.

When he said that, his tone turned flat, but Gu Yan felt the uneasiness that he had penetrated into the blood, and she used some strength to hug him even more.

"They took the needle and gave me an injection. I struggled desperately. I didn't want to get an injection. I knew they were bad people ..." Luo Juntian's eyes slowly spread away, as if the one who was struggling under the needle of the bad person. The child returned: "But I couldn't break free. They pierced the needle into my body. They sucked my blood, sucked my blood one tube at a time, sucked my bone marrow ... ... I feel my blood. To be drained ... "

"Juntian!"

Suddenly Gu Yan could not bear to listen any more, but just hearing what he said, she felt that her back was cold, her body blood seemed to be drawn away, and her heart was aching.

She couldn't imagine how Luo Juntian, who was only nine years old, survived.

Suddenly hate, hate his incompetence, why he has been sleeping, there is no way to protect him when he was nine years old, let him suffer such things.

She couldn't help but kiss his cheek gently with her lips: "Jun Tian, ​​has this passed, hasn't it? It's a long time ago, you've grown up now, everything is fine, it's safe, then There will be no bad guys anymore, and my mother will kill those bad guys. "

"Well ... it's over." Luo Juntian said exhaustedly: "Mom, let me sleep, I'll just sleep."

"Okay." Gu Min patted his back across the quilt: "Shall I sing a hypnotic song for you?"

"Um." Luo Juntian opened his eyes, and raised a weak smile on his lips: "Mom, what song would you sing?"

As soon as he asked, she remembered that his youth's fame relied on music. He was an expert in music, but he had to do tricks on his own.

She thought about it and had to say, "Can littlestar do it?"

Luo Juntian chuckled and bowed his head: "Well, then this one."

This is a song that is too simple for children to sing.

Gu Xun leaned halfway on the bed, rubbing his chin with his hands, and staring softly at his son, singing a little star: "twinkle, twinkle, howiwonderwhatyouare! Upabovetheworldsohigh, likeadiamondinthesky ..."

Her voice is very special. It is a soft and quiet voice, but unfortunately, the music cell is really bad, so that even a simple song will appear out of tune.

Luo Juntian listened attentively.

A very simple song, fresh and gentle, comfortable enough to remind you of the whitest cloud in the sky, the most delicate wind when the flowers are in full bloom, and the gentle gentleness drew into the heart with the wind. The sound of his heart will be disturbed when the midnight dream returns.

Luo Juntian was really tired, he closed his eyes.

At the moment he was about to fall asleep, he thought, what kind of song is the most suitable for his mother's voice? 2k novel reading network

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