Mo Jiu was afraid that if he continued like this, he would be exposed, so he quickly let go and left the kitchen.

"Why is this kid so weird!?"

Mo Jiu fled back to his room, leaned against the wall, slid down the wall, squatted down, buried his head in the crook of his arm, and cried silently, but his body trembled violently.

Fang Yachun didn't worry about him, so she went over and knocked on her daughter's door, "Xiao Xia, Xiao Xia." ”

"What's wrong, Mom?" Ling Banxia opened the door and came out.

"Go see that friend of yours, I don't know what's wrong, he suddenly cried."

"Did he cry?" Ling Banxia almost doubted what he had heard, from the time he knew him

Now, he gives himself the impression of being gentle and sunny, and sometimes people who hate or dislike him become cold and merciless, as if he has never been so vulnerable.

"yes, you can go see him." Fang Yachun was still worried.

Mo Jiu went over and knocked on the door of his room, because he thought that he had said not to call him 'Mo Jiu' in front of her mother, so Ling Banxia called "brother".

But she knocked and shouted for a long time, but there was no response.

"Are you alright, brother?"

Mo Jiu stopped crying, made her voice normal, and replied to her, "It's okay, let me be alone for a while." ”

"Oh......" Ling Banxia had no choice but to leave, but he didn't let go at all, because his reaction today was really strange!

Ling Banxia walked back to his mother, and had a guess in his heart, "He, did he think of his parents?" ”

"What's wrong with his parents?"

"When he was eight years old, he was kicked out of the house by his parents."

"Huh? How can there be such parents! Fang Yachun was even more surprised than Ling Banxia, because she was a mother, and she couldn't understand how parents could be so ruthless.

"Who's to say it isn't!"

"Ouch, what a poor child!" Fang Yachun thought for a while, sighed and said, "I'd better not stay here, so as not to cause this kid to think of more sad things." I'll give you a call to Uncle Jiang and ask him to take me back. ”

Uncle Jiang didn't come along, and Ling Banxia also understood his intentions, because he was worried that he would have a conflict with Mo Jiu and ruin the happy days when he and his mother were reunited. Uncle Jiang is really thoughtful!

"Mom went to cook the meal first, and then went back to the hotel when she was done."

"I'll help you."

In Beilan City, "Wind and Rain Chasing Dreams" was started early, and the actors and staff of various departments were also ready. Wait half an hour before starting.

Gu Yingxuan was in the lounge after putting on makeup, Shen Mingjin came over and handed over a glass of lemonade, the days by her side were not long, but he was already clear about some of her daily habits.

"I find you strange, what kind of person are you?" Gu Yingxuan was puzzled by his intimacy, although the previous agents were familiar with her living habits, but she had never felt like this.

Shen Mingjin smiled: "Why do you ask that?" ”

"Because...... You make me not know whether to like or hate. ”

"Then like me." Shen Mingjin was still smiling.

"Think beautifully! Do you know how many people like me? Why should I like you! ”

Shen Mingjin asked, "Why did you put yourself into work so quickly?" I'm still very sad! A lot of the lines were wrong just now, but fortunately you have enough on-the-spot performance, otherwise you would have to shoot five or six more. ”

Gu Yingxuan said: "Because only in this way will I cheer up and reassure my father." ”

Knock knock.

There was a knock on the door, and the two turned their heads to see that Ling Qichen was standing at the door.

"You seem to have forgotten what I said to you." Gu Yingxuan said coldly.

"I'd like to play with you." Ling Qichen's attitude is still neither humble nor arrogant.

"No, I don't." Gu Yingxuan bluntly refused.

"I'm sorry." Ling Qichen turned to leave.

Shen Mingjin was a little unbearable, and persuaded her: "Don't be like this, this little boy is quite pitiful." ”

"Poor him?" Gu Yingxuan was disdainful and complained for her friend, "What about Banxia?" She was so inexplicably framed, what is this? ”

"People are not saints, how can children not make mistakes. I can see that he really recognizes his mistake, so you can give it a chance. ”

"That depends on Banxia's attitude." Gu Yingxuan said that when she heard the director's voice, she got up and walked to the filming set with Shen Mingjin.

At half past five in the morning in New York, Ling Banxia was woken up by thunder, the cold made her wrap her body tightly with a quilt, I don't know why, she had a faint uneasiness in her heart, as if something was going to happen.

A thunderclap startled her, and she couldn't sleep anymore.

Finally staying up until seven o'clock, Ling Banxia got up from the bed, got dressed, and went out to find that the door of Mo Jiu's room opposite was closed.

She couldn't help but wonder, he should have already gotten up to make breakfast at this time, how could it be today......

Ling Banxia was startled, his heart suddenly tightened, did he pass out again? She hurriedly knocked on the door, and shouted as she patted, "Mo Jiu, are you okay?" ……”

The door opened, and Ling Banxia looked at him who was still standing, and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Scared the hell out of me, I thought you ......"

Ling Banxia's words were not finished, but he saw Mo Jiu walking back to the bedside, and he was weakly paralyzed.

"What's wrong with you?" Ling Banxia felt that something was wrong, his cheeks were red, the bangs on his forehead were wet with cold sweat, and his body was trembling quietly.

Ling Banxia reached out and grabbed his forehead, it was hot!

"You've got a fever!" Ling Banxia exclaimed.

"It's fine." Mo Jiu said softly, with a faint smile on his face.

Ling Banxia looked up and saw that the curtains were blown violently by the wind, and the raindrops the size of beans drifted in, which had already soaked the floor.

"Why do you leave the window open like that? There was a typhoon last night, and it rained all night! No wonder it's sick. She reproached him in distress and hurried over to close the window.

"I thought it was too stuffy in the room last night, so I opened the window and forgot to close it." Mo Jiu's voice quickly disappeared into the air, because it was too weak.

"I'll get you some medicine."

After Ling Banxia finished speaking, he hurriedly ran to the locker downstairs, found the medicine to reduce fever, and ran back to the room.

"Come, get up and take your medicine." Ling Banxia helped him up, handed over a cup of hot water and a few pills, watched him eat it, and drank the cup of water.

"Lie down and rest."

After Mo Jiu was helped back to the bed by her, Ling Banxia covered him with a quilt.

It was also the night when the typhoon was roaring like last night and the rain was pouring down, my mother had an accident, and the next morning, I was kicked out of the house by my angry and desperate mother. Thinking of this, Mo Jiu's heart hurt as if it had been torn apart by a sharp claw.

The voice that rang in my ears again, the voice that surrounded my ears that night, was my mother's voice, my mother's pleas for mercy and screams.

Mo Jiu hurriedly reached out to cover his ears, his face full of horror.

"Don't hurt her...... No...... Don't hurt her! ……”

Seeing him like this, Ling Banxia was also frightened and overwhelmed, "You, how can you ...... What's wrong? ”

The doorbell rang suddenly, and Ling Banxia was suddenly in a hurry, worrying about Mo Jiu, and the doorbell became more and more urgent.

She had to open the door as fast as she could.

Standing outside the door was Fang Yachun, Ling Banxia was like seeing a savior.

"Mom, you're just in time, go see my friend."

"What's wrong?" Before Fang Yachun could get an answer from her daughter, she had already been hurriedly pulled into Mo Jiu's room.

Mo Jiu, who was lying on the bed, was still unconscious, his cheeks were red a lot, the cold sweat had already embarrassed his whole face, his mouth was still muttering something, and his body was trembling.

"Brother, brother, how are you? Don't scare me......"

The faint heat in his brain washed away his consciousness, and Mo Jiu's voice was torn into pieces, and for a long time, he hugged his body and spit out a word weakly:

"Cold ......"

"Mom, take a look!" Ling Banxia was so anxious that he was about to cry, if something happened to him, what would he do!

Fang Yachun sat on the edge of the bed and gently picked him up, the cold air invaded his body unscrupulously, and Mo Jiu's body couldn't stop trembling.

"Oops! This kid! Why did it burn like this......" Fang Yachun frowned distressedly, she turned her head and said to her daughter, "Xiao Xia, you go and boil a pair of Chinese medicine that your mother brought you." ”

"Okay, I'll go now." Ling Banxia had already learned several Chinese medicines with her mother, including one that reduced fever.

Fang Yachun hugged Mo Jiu and gently stroked his body.

"Cold ...... I'm so cold......" Mo Jiu spat out this light voice again and again. His whole body was hot, and he seemed to be back to the rainy night when he was kicked out of the house, the raindrops hit him mercilessly, and the night was so silent that only the sound of rain remained, and the chill and tearing dead silence felt everywhere. Cold, desperate, angry, hateful, everything surrounded him, the temperature of his skin was gradually draining, but the flame of hatred in his heart became more and more intense, and finally, he could not support it and fell straight to the ground.

Mom and Dad don't want to be yourself! Really don't want to be yourself! He doesn't want them, and even if they come back crying and begging for themselves in the future, he won't forgive them, and he won't go back to that home.

Although it was faint, Fang Yachun heard it clearly, she frowned, her eyes were full of tears, she quickly picked up the quilt to wrap his body, hugged him tightly, and put her cheek on his forehead, cherishing the unusual feeling in her heart.

Back then, his son was crying in his arms, and he said that he was kicked out of the house by his biological parents. It's the same as this kid!

It's all poor kids.

"Mom......" Mo Jiu murmured while still half-asleep, "Mom, don't drive me away." Don't drive me away......"

Mo Jiu dreamed that day after the storm, he knelt on the ground and begged his mother not to drive him away, he didn't leave his mother, not to leave his sister, but his mother was angry and hated herself, and she was not moved by her pleading.

Fang Yachun's heart was so distressed that it was about to crack, and the child's cry smashed into her ears.

"Mom won't drive you away, she won't drive you away." Fang Yachun cried distressedly, for many years, she wanted to say "I'm sorry" to her son in person.

It's your mother who is too impulsive, your mother shouldn't have driven you away, and your mother is sorry for you.

Fang Yachun's tears fell on Mo Jiu's face, the warm feeling was still clear even when his cheeks were red and hot when he had a high fever, Mo Jiu gradually opened his eyes, but his consciousness was still unclear, and he suddenly called softly:

"Mom......"

Fang Yachun looked at him in disbelief, his expression was surprised, and he happily looked around for the source of this voice, and shouted, "Mo Jiu?!" You're back, kid! ……”

However, as soon as the voice fell, she was stunned, there was no one else here except her and the child in her arms, which means that the voice was ......