Li Yongheng felt in a daze that he had seen that man.

"It's important to know how to be silent. It's not a good thing for her to be so noisy."

The man chuckled, as if he had casually given a strange name to the cat or dog, and turned the office chair excitedly.

Could it be that he is Song Mo's father?
But isn't his surname Ling?No, his other daughter doesn't share his last name either.

"Is your father called Ling Zhao?" Li Yongheng suddenly became excited.

Ling Zhao, this is the man's name.

Finally knowing what he wanted to know, Song Mo felt a surge of joy, and just as he was about to reply, he heard a ringing bell.

"Hey, it's me, I may have some new discoveries...Okay, I'll come over now." Li Yongheng replied on the phone.

He wanted to discuss it with Song Moduo, but he didn't want the news from the school.

There are new discoveries in the project being conquered, and he must rush to take a look.

"Let's add a friend and talk later." He took out his phone directly and sent his contact information.

He went out very fast, not at all like a middle-aged man in his 50s, who walked like flying.

But with Li Yongheng's contact information, it's not too late to ask for relevant information in the future.

Yi Xiaocao chatted with the Ji couple about the details of the funeral, and then came back to find Song Mo.

When going out, the Ji family couple probably felt a little guilty in their hearts, and sent him out respectfully.

"Um, they're not too bad." Yi Xiaocao held the can of biscuits that the couple made an apology for, and directly opened it and ate it.

"It's normal. In novels, for the sake of dramatic conflict, people will be written in a facial makeup. In reality, people will not always be unreasonable and arrogant." Song Mo spread his hands.

Getting that man's name today is already a big improvement.

But looking at Li Yongheng's attitude, she was afraid that something unpleasant had happened to these two old classmates.

"Momo, why do I feel that someone is staring at us?" Yi Xiaocao's intuition is very keen.

When she said this, Song Mo directly called out the nearby surveillance cameras.

Sure enough, there was a man wearing a hat across the street staring in their direction, to be precise, at the Ji family.

Probably Ms. Ji Yao's former friend.

This matter has nothing to do with her, so she doesn't care too much.

"I remember there is a new online celebrity shop on Qianqian Street, let's take a look?" Song Mo searched the map.

The Strawberry Cheese Latte in that store has quite a few internet celebrities taking photos, so she wants to see it too.

"No, no, benefactor, calm down, benefactor, this is very likely to be cheated out of money, a bad omen." Yi Xiaocao persuaded her.

Donor, run, it's an IQ tax!
The two chatted and walked across the overpass.

When passing by the man in the hat just now, Song Mo only noticed that there was a metal stud on his ear, which was very bright.

After tossing around and returning to the dormitory, the two of them were a little exhausted.

laboratory.

Jiang Xueyao sorted out the data proficiently. After doing everything, he walked to the transparent culture tank and said hello to the child in front of him.

"Good night, Xingchen, I'm going to sleep." She tapped the jar gently.

Saying goodbye to Ye Xingchen, she went back to her room, stared at the photo of mother and daughter on the bedside, said good night to her mother, and closed her eyes.

Hope tonight is a good dream.

But there are too many things in the world where hopes are said but backfired.

The beginning of the dream was indeed a beautiful dream.

A family of two has a new member.

The man cheerfully held the girl in his arms, raised her high, and teased her childishly, "It's taking off!"

The child who was being held could not speak yet, but just stared at the man's smiling face and smiled cheerfully.

"Our Xiaoxue really looks cuter and cuter. I don't know who will be cheaper in the future?" The man touched her nose and joked.

Men would accompany her, listening to her tell stories about dolls and bears, and then rubbing the top of her hair.

But gradually, this tenderness belonging to the father became less and less.

He accepted a job and left early and returned late. Sometimes she wanted to read him the fairy tale book she had practiced for a long time, but she could only wait in disappointment until she was sleepy, closed her eyes and fell asleep obediently.

Two years later, the two people who were originally in love started to quarrel, and my mother would secretly hold her and cry in the middle of the night, then wiped away her tears and went back to sleep.

Later, the family fell apart.

Under her mother's tough attitude, she has the new name "Jiang Xueyao", and with her excellent grades, she has won numerous scholarships.

Jiang Xueyao occasionally misses her former name, and sometimes thinks of the man she affectionately calls her father, and wonders where he is doing from time to time.

Until a group of people forcefully broke into the house, threatening and luring her mother, she hid behind the door as a teenager, fearful, but understood what those people said.

Dad is doing some nasty things and these nasty uncles are here to investigate and find him.

There was a crack in the little girl's longing for her father.

The image of playing with the doll with her gradually collapsed, gradually being labeled with a perverted and crazy expression, and she gradually hated that man.

Although she has a bad father, her mother is not like this. She worked hard to support the family, dedicated her tenderness to herself, and never mentioned that man.

My mother died from overwork in the end.

Holding her college admission letter, Jiang Xueyao cried for a long time in front of her grave until her eyes were swollen and her throat was dry.

She hated that man.

But after entering the campus, this hatred became strange again.

"Ling Zhao? Are you his daughter? Just right, I can offer you this position..."

"You are Professor Ling's daughter. It's a great honor. How lucky I am to be in the same laboratory as his daughter."

This name, which used to haunt their mother and daughter like a nightmare, has gradually become a ladder for her to climb up academically. She has a smooth graduation project and a smooth graduate school. As long as Ling Zhao's name appears, her life will begin. Smooth sailing.

But who would want to be the daughter of that kind of man?Halfway through her entire childhood, he disappeared completely, leaving her mother a mess, even if she successfully got a Ph.D., can she get her mother's life back?
In the sound of "Professor Ling's daughter", this nightmare woke up.

Jiang Xueyao hugged the quilt and did not return to her dream for a long time.

The story in the dream was so real that she still had lingering fears.

The blood relationship has put a label on her body, which cannot be torn off for the rest of her life.

She recalled those familiar data, and she knew very well that the experimental subject was about the same age as her back then.

Probably Ling Zhao regarded that child as his substitute.

That's really pitiful.

she thought so.

But for some reason, there was a trace of jealousy in her heart.

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