Chapter 2
Ming Bufei thought he was dead.

Staring blankly at the familiar room, he pinched his thigh once again, and the pain from his body told her again, yes, this is indeed her former room.

Looking at the photon calendar reflected on the wall, Ming Bufei looked at her white as jade, well-maintained hands in a daze, and then stretched out her hands to touch her face. There were no disgusting wrinkles on her smooth skin. I don't know if I had a dream or not.

A real and hopeless dream.

Suddenly, Ming Bufei felt the slightly arched place beside her bed move, she was taken aback for a moment, and then saw a thin little guy lifted the quilt and sat up, staring blankly at her.

"Mom, you're awake." The little guy stretched out his little hand to touch Ming Bufei's forehead, then he seemed relieved, showed a smile, got out of bed quickly, and brought her a glass of water, very well-behaved Said to her, "Mom, drink water."

Ming Bufei blinked, and looked at the little doll in front of her who seemed to be only four or five years old in disbelief, "Lolo?"

"Mom? Is there anything wrong with you?" Ming Luoluo blinked his big eyes, and looked at her suspiciously. It was strange that his mother would never call him Lolo so intimately. Well, it must be because he was still ill. That's right!
Ming Bufei has not recovered yet, her eyes are still a little dull.

Obviously he was shot in the head by a laser gun just a second ago, but now he returned to his room and saw his young son. The huge gap caused Ming Bufei's brain to stop functioning instantly, and when the little guy yelled again After a few sounds, he managed to regain his senses, and unconsciously took a sip of water.

Ming Luoluo naturally didn't know what happened to her mother, but she also knew that her mother didn't like me to touch her casually, so she withdrew her little hand and looked at her mother who was drinking water expressionlessly. .

Mom shouldn't be angry because she rested in her room without her permission?
Ming Luoluo suddenly felt a little depressed, shrugged his little head, and stood by the bed anxiously, wondering if his mother would beat him like his aunt and the others did.

The messy thoughts in the little guy's head were so obvious that he didn't know it. After taking a sip of hot water, he felt his abdomen gradually warming up. Then he slowly looked at his room. The photon calendar on the wall clearly told her , she has returned to 15 years ago.

How could such a real and hopeless feeling be just a dream?
Ming Bufei doesn't believe that it was a dream, so it means that he should be reborn, right?Reborn to the point where things haven't reached the point of no return.

Glancing at the timid expression on the little guy's face, Ming Bufei was slightly taken aback. In a daze, she seemed to hear the boy resolutely and indifferently boarding the battleship belonging to the empire, and told her coldly, "My name It's called Lei Luo, Ming Luoluo is already dead!"

But... when her lifespan was taken away and the federation took her as a hostage, the people who cut ties with her early tomorrow had to be bullied by the federation's mechs because of her!

Ming Bufei suddenly felt his eyes become blurred, and then he heard the little guy's panicked voice, "Mom, why are you crying? Is there something wrong?"

Ming Bufei sniffed, wiped away the tears accumulated in his eyes, and with a smile on his face, looked at the little guy and said, "Lolo, roll up your sleeves and let mom see, okay?"

Ming Luoluo was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head violently, took a few steps back, and said in a panic, "I still have homework to do, Mom, I'm going to do my homework now!"

After finishing speaking, Ming Luoluo clutched his cuffs and was about to run, but Ming Bufei grabbed his arm quickly and rolled up the long sleeve he was wearing from his wrist without the slightest hesitation.

The four or five-year-old doll is not as round and chubby as other families, and is much thinner than it looks. Ming Bufei can even feel his bones while holding his son's little hand. With criss-cross bruises on his arms, some of which were obviously newly added, they looked very painful.

"Luo Luo, do you hate mother?" Ming Bufei felt uncomfortable as she looked at her. She didn't expect that her disregard for the child would cause the child to be bullied behind her back. How many scars are there, and how many other parts of the child's body are there that she can't see?

Thinking of this, her heart seemed to be pulled into a ball, thinking of the child who said "I hate you" extremely indifferently, tears fell drop by drop, and fell on the little guy's wound that hadn't healed .

Ming Luoluo froze for a moment, then fell silent, he didn't know what hatred was at such a young age, but he also wanted his mother to be able to hug him and treat him gently like other mothers, but Ming Luoluo was very When I was young, I knew that my mother didn't like me.

Biting her lower lip, the teacher said that children who lie are not good children, but Ming Luoluo doesn't hate her mother at all, at least although her mother doesn't like him, she doesn't like her aunt who always likes to bully herself like her brothers and sisters.

Seeing that the child was stunned, Ming Bufei shook his head violently, then heard the little guy raise his head timidly and said, "Lolo likes mom the most, but... Mom likes Lolo too, okay? OK."

As she spoke, she seemed to be afraid that Ming Bufei would not understand how much it was, so she stretched out her index finger and then held it with the other hand, only a small fingertip was exposed.

Ming Bufei felt sour in his heart, quickly picked him up, stuffed him tightly into his arms, put his chin on the little guy's shoulder, and sucked his nose, but the tears in his eyes couldn't be stopped at all, but he just pulled out With a smile, he patted the little guy's back lightly, and said softly, "Okay, mom will like you in the future, not once, but many times, okay?"

Ming Luoluo was taken aback, feeling that something was wrong with her mother, after all, her mother never liked him before, nor would she say such things to him.

However, the little guy is obviously very happy that his mother can hug him. Although he doesn't know when this lot of trouble will disappear, Ming Luoluo is a good child and is easy to be satisfied!

Nodding heavily, the little guy tightly clutched the bright clothes, but said with a choked voice, "Okay, mom, you said a lot, don't go back on your word!"

Listening to the childish words, Ming Bufei curled her lips and said softly, "Mom will never go back on her word..."

Mom will also make those who have harmed you pay the price one by one!Ming Luoluo, mother in this life will never give you another chance to hate me!
(End of this chapter)

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