Successfully turned off the affected dialysis and took off the sun helmet from Jiang Mi'er's head, Jiang Mi'er was already in tears.

When she saw these familiar faces in front of her, and saw the real studio that appeared in front of her from the Potala Palace in an instant, Jiang Mi'er couldn't come back to her senses for a while.

"Aunt Jiang, you're fine, right?"

That torture is really hilarious, from Jiang Mi'er's pale and painful expression, Lin Aozhi said that she had a "nightmare".

But fortunately, everything Jiang Mi'er saw was fake.

Jiang Mi'er looked at Lin Ao in front of her, raised her hand and rubbed her chest.

Where was the horror and gore of being pierced by the Swiss Army knife just now, she didn't have any discomfort except for the embarrassed tears on her face.

It's just that it's distressing.

In order to beg his brother Jiang Bo to let her go, Jiang Ming actually knelt down in front of him and kowtowed to beg him.

originally wanted to use Jiang Ming, but Jiang Mi'er's heart suddenly swelled with an indescribable guilt, why did she want to use her biological nephew!

Also, these people in front of him, as well as Lin Ao......

What was all that just now......

"Aunt Jiang?"

"Uh......"

Lin Ao shouted again, and Jiang Mi'er came back to her senses.

"You're all right, are you?"

「…… I'm fine."

Although Lin Ao wanted to ask Wei Lu what Jiang Mi'er would be here, this seemed to be Leng Zhao's question.

Besides, he has more important things.

Turning around, Lin Ao ran into the inner part of the studio, where there was an iron door with a combination lock.

8909, the password door that Xing Yi said, should be here.

Five-year-old children are not tall in the first place. Lin Ao stood on tiptoe to barely reach the password pad, and pressed the numbers with difficulty.

Dika –

The green light is illuminated by the indicator light, and the iron door opens automatically.

The first thing that caught Lin Ao's sight was a woman sitting quietly on the edge of the bed.

She lowered her head, and held a helmet fantasy instrument in her hand that was exactly the same as Jiang Mi'er.

Mom......

I don't know what Lu Dao is for, seeing Lin Nuanxi so quiet and silent, Lin Ao felt a little sad in his heart.

"Auntie......

「……」

Lin Ao walked up to Lin Nuanxi, took the instrument from her hand, and when he turned around, Lin Ao noticed that Lin Nuanxi lowered his head and his eyes were red.

Mom, crying?

"Auntie, I'm sorry I'm late."

Lin Nuanxi didn't look like she was hurt all over her body, but her silent appearance now was even more injured.

Lin Ao raised her hand and wiped Lin Nuanxi's wet face, she seemed to have just reacted to something.

When he saw Lin Ao appear in front of him, a trace of surprise flashed in Lin Nuanxi's eyes.

"Auntie, you have nothing to do?"

「……」

Lin Nuanxi just shook her head unhindered, and suddenly, as if she remembered something, she got up and ran outside.

Sure enough, as she guessed, Jiang Mi'er was also here.

The two people looked embarrassed, almost identical.

Although Lin Nuanxi didn't say a word, there were all kinds of complex emotions in those clear and bright amber eyes, including anger towards her Jiang Mi'er.

"Smack—"

A slap in the face, resounding in the studio.

Lin Ao watched Lin Nuanxi slap Jiang Mi'er mercilessly, and he was slightly surprised.

Jiang Mi'er didn't seem to be angry, she raised her hand and wiped the corners of her mouth, the force of Lin Nuanxi's slap was not light, it seemed that although all of them were illusions, it was enough to shock Lin Nuanxi.