named me Xing'er." 。"Lian Xing'er sweetly introduced herself." 。Luo Yu watched as Lian Xing'er smiled and nodded. 。"Why don't you go sit and chat in the living room I'll go buy dinner for both of us."..."Do you still remember Leng Yechen" Seeing the sketch on the paper, Pei Jinche looked at Tong Yimo in surprise. 。He didn't expect that this woman, forgetting the whole world, hadn't forgotten Leng Yeshen. 。This shows how important Leng Yechen is to this woman. 。Just when Pei Jinche was feeling sentimental, Tong Yimo asked expressionlessly, "Is such a person really real" It was obvious she had forgotten him. 。Pei Jinchu was immediately puzzled: "How did you get his portrait" "I often dream about him, but I don't know his name..." 。So, I drew what he looked like in my dream. 。Tong Yimo took the paper back from Pei Jinche's hand, carefully folded it and put it into her pocket. 。Pei Jince roughly understood what was going on. 。Perhaps, this is her subconscious memory. 。To her, this was a good thing. 。Pei Jinchu suddenly thought of something and continued, "If you take it out from the lab, they will definitely try their best to bring you back." 。 。He will protect you. 。"How am I supposed to find him" Tong Yimo retorted, then solemnly repeated, "Aunt Pei only said to bring the antidote to find you, she didn't say I should go look for him." 。"So she let you escape" Pei Jinchu suddenly realized. 。He couldn't understand why the woman who gave him life, bestowed upon him her surname, would treat him like an experiment. Was it maternal love gone awry Bah! How could that be! “Since you don't even know how to find him, then forget it” 。"Tong Yimo answered evasively, "I'm leaving first."" 。"Where are you going" Pei Jinche hurriedly grasped Tong Yimo's elbow. 。Tong Yimo slightly leaned sideways, lifting the medicine box in her hand and shaking it: "I have to hide this valuable item away." 。"If you have nowhere to go, find Lian Hua Sheng. Here's his phone number" 。Although he is Uncle Lian's son, he won't betray you. 。He was heading towards Leng Ye Shen's side. 。Pei Jinchu finished speaking, turned around and went into the bedroom, took out his phone, and shoved it directly into Tong Yimo's hand. "The password for the phone is three twos and three sixes." 。After Pei Jinchu finished speaking, he asked Xia Xuanling to fetch his clothes and shoes. 。Although the winter in Binjiang City wasn't cold, it was still quite chilly outside. Tong Yimo just drifted around like that, and even a tough body would get chilled. 。Thank you 。Tong Yi Mo clutched her phone tightly, accepting the clothes and shoes, and under Xia Xuan Ling's guidance, went into the room to change. 。If Xia Xuanling hadn't watched Tong Yimo change her clothes, she wouldn't have realized how thin Tong Yimo really was. Her waist was so slender that it looked like she could hold it with just one hand. 。And both of her arms still had embedded catheters used for blood draws, like earthworms hidden beneath her skin, protruding slightly. It was a bit creepy to look at. 。"Yimo, actually, your mother misses you very much..." 。When she got to this point, Xia Xuanling didn't even know why she would say this. 。During her eighteen years growing up in the Xia family, she was truly spoiled by the people of the Xia family, especially her mother. It wasn't until later that she realized that her mother had simply placed her love for her biological daughter onto this adopted daughter. 。

Tong Yimo listened to Xia Xuanling's words, just giving her a cold glance, as if the "mother" she spoke of had nothing to do with her Tong Yimo. Therefore, for Tong Yimo, "mother" was just an insignificant person.

Just like the distant relationship between Baek Jin-cheol and his biological mother. 。Xia Xuanling, accompanying Pei Jinche, sent Tong Yimo away and stammered, “Actually, she is the real Miss Xia.” 。" " 。Pei Jinchu nodded without hesitation. 。"Then why don't you let her go find my dad She's my dad's biological daughter..." "Your dad and Huasheng's father have been colluding for a long time..." 。Only this thing, Watson still doesn't know about it. 。Pei Jinchu interrupted Xia Xuanling's words. 。"How could Dad be so cruel, using his own daughter for experiments" 。Xia Xuanling couldn't help but feel a twinge of sadness. In her memory, Xia Yangxiao was a kind father, yet she never expected him to be so cruel to his own daughter. 。"Since you already know about this, it's better if you pretend to know nothing." 。"Pei Jinchu said thoughtfully," 。Xia Xuanling couldn't help but wonder, "Why don't you tell Hua Sheng all of this" "I've already told Hua Sheng that his father is involved in this kind of research. If I tell him that Uncle Xia is also part of it, it would only cause Hua Sheng trouble." 。Besides, Watson might not believe everything he said. 。Rather than putting him in a difficult position, let him discover the truth himself. 。Pei Jincheng frowned and replied. 。Xia Xuanling suddenly thought of something and hurriedly shook Pei Jinche's hand: "I want to go back to the Xia family for a while." 。"What are you going back to Xia's house for" Pei Jinche was a little puzzled. 。Tell my mother, let her know, that her own daughter has been found, and is still alive and well in this world. 。Xia Xuanling answered eloquently. 。Here are a few ways to translate the provided text, depending on the context:**Option 1 (Most Likely):*** This is likely just a ratio or fraction. The translation would be: ```html

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