"Isn't it painful to lose a loved one?"

"Daddy......"

When he saw his father Jiang Bo about to attack his aunt just now, it was true that Jiang Ming's heart was so painful that he couldn't breathe.

"Have you realized how your mother Lin Yeqing felt when she lost me?"

「……」

Jiang Bo's words made Jiang Ming's body tremble violently again!

The tears that he could not hold back fell again, Jiang Ming bit his lip and nodded vigorously.

"Then, promise Dad and go back and apologize to Mom."

Jiang Ming was silent and sobbed for a while, then nodded silently again.

Jiang Bo showed a smile and kissed Jiang Ming's face.

"Since you were born, Dad has never seen you, never hugged you, and never let you experience what fatherly love is."

「……」

"Daddy is here, I'm sorry to you."

A faint gentle word once again touched Jiang Ming's deep grievances in his heart.

Although he wanted to show his strong and brave side in front of his father, Jiang Ming still cried out very uncontrollably.

"Daddy! Wow woo woo woo ......"

「……」

Jiang Bo hugged his son and let his son cry uncontrollably in his arms.

Finally, he, Jiang Ming, can finally be like Xingzi, he can call his father unscrupulously, even if it is a dream or something else.

But Jiang Ming cherished this moment very much, his father's powerful arms, strong and warm chest, and the strength surrounding his small body, made Jiang Ming feel the unusually powerful power from his father for the first time.

"Son, Dad only told you one word."

"Daddy......"

"Never let someone who loves you cry for you."

"Daddy......"

Jiang Bo smiled softly, from his eyes, Jiang Ming saw his father's self-evident and deep love!

- Didi!

"It's time!"

Suddenly, all this real scene disappeared and turned into darkness.

Lin Nuanxi, who was locked in the basement, suddenly shivered and opened his eyes.

It was pitch black in sight, and she raised her hand to touch it, removing an intricately constructed sunglasses helmet from her head.

Just now it was still in the scene of the Potala Palace, she was holding the body of Yuan Mian, and in an instant, she was still in this kidnapped room.

Was everything she had experienced and seen just now a fantasy or a reality......

Looking down at the high-tech sunglasses helmet in his hand, Lin Nuanxi was silent for a long time.

—————— the dividing line between the wealthy and the court————————

Xingyi took off the same helmet, and the name of the virtual character displayed on the electronic screen on the helmet was "Jiang Bo".

The high-tech stuff in the Union Army is really not a cover! Even if it is a set virtual imaging system, it gives people hearing, sight, touch, taste, perception, everything is restored to 100% reality.

Even Xing Yi himself was almost in the virtual setting environment just now, and Jiang Ming's voice "Dad" made his heart tremble slightly.

Sure enough, children are terrible!

"Hehe, that stinky boy's father's name really makes me a little reluctant."

Pressing the button, Xingyi chuckled and put the helmet aside.

The little boy lying on the bed cried loudly, and similarly, Xing Yi also took off the helmet on Jiang Ming's head.