After amnesia, she became a real daughter of a wealthy family

Chapter 341 Chapter 341 Research Handbook, Awakening

However, for research purposes, it is necessary.

"Yes, you are my daughter." He replied.

A big smile appeared on the little girl's face, "Then, when I grow up, I will help Dad and continue to study."

She spoke seriously, but Ling Zhao thought of his daughter for some reason.

His Xiaoxue is so smart, maybe he can continue to study with him when he grows up.

Maybe at that time, he can continue this father-daughter relationship?

After thinking about his former daughter for a while, he found Ling Yimo's body data.

At the age of six, why is there no sign of supernatural powers?

Maybe it's time to start injecting the ability to awaken her.

The next day.

He was sleeping soundly in the pile of files, when he was woken up by that annoying experimental subject.

"Dad, Dad, wake up..." The little girl dug him out of the file, looking flustered.

Ling Zhao raised his eyelids impatiently, "What's wrong?"

The little girl tapped her hands and pulled out a long lightning bolt, "What is this?"

Ling Zhao stared at her fingertips, with the corners of his mouth raised.

Yesterday he was still worried that her ability had not yet awakened, but today there was movement in her ability.

Looking at this arc, this ability must be very powerful in the future.

Surprised on his face, he even forgot to get up early to brush his teeth, so he brought the instrument to test.

Staring at the numbers on the data, Ling Zhao was extremely excited.

This child possesses a supernatural ability, which is still a very powerful electrical supernatural ability. In time, they might be able to use this ability to open a new chapter in the study of supernatural abilities.

He liked the boy more and more.

"Momo, at this moment, I think you are my little angel." Ling Zhao stared at the little girl's cute little face.

The little girl didn't seem to understand what an angel meant, and she was puzzled, but seeing the man's happy expression, she was also a little happy.

Ling Zhao usually keeps a straight face when doing experiments, and only occasionally when he succeeds, he will smile, and that smile does not last long.

Now Ling Zhao looked at her and smiled. She couldn't figure it out, but she should be happy.

It was the same expression he had when she learned calculus, but with a bigger smile.

"However, you can't tell others about this ability. You have to learn to hide yourself, you know?" Ling Zhao explained.

He didn't know why he taught her this, he just thought about it and said so.

The little girl nodded and understood.

Dad said that he couldn't tell others all about his abilities, so she could hear Aunt Irina's voice through those experimental equipment, so she shouldn't be able to tell Dad, right?
Three months have passed since the awakening of subject No. 01's ability that day.

Ling Zhao stared at the child who was connecting the wires, and inexplicably thought of his daughter again.

At this age, his daughter has just learned to draw... It seems that he can't let a child learn so many advanced things so early.

Occasionally, it is necessary to play something fun for the children.

In the afternoon Irina brought a set of watercolor brushes, just in time to teach her how to paint.

The little girl got the set of colored pens, drew a few circles with great interest, and started doodling.

Just looking at her excited expression, in a trance, he seemed to have returned to that home again, drawing some childish patterns with his daughter.

After reading the report handed in by his assistant, Ling Zhao indicated the direction of the next experiment, yawned, and fell asleep.

When he woke up again, his old classmate had already visited.

"Brother Li, did you come so early?" He noticed the child at his feet, "What were you doing when I was sleeping just now?"

"Painting." Ling Yimo raised his watercolor pen, "This way you will have a different dress from others."

The little girl didn't know what the painting was. In the green lake water, there was a frog and a big flower that didn't look like a lotus at all.

"Not bad." Ling Zhao rubbed her head rewardingly.

I don't know what the painting is, anyway, children, just praise it.

He didn't care much about his clothes being painted with abstract patterns. He directly picked up the little girl on the ground and let her sit on his lap.

"Have you finished all the homework assigned to you this morning?" He scratched the girl's nose as if habitually, and helped her re-tie the loose braids.

A long time ago, when Xiaoxue was her age, he liked to do this.

"Well, it's very simple, it's just a function." The little girl showed him her homework excitedly.

Li Yongheng seemed to be very surprised that such a young child could learn these things, and he froze in place as if seeing an alien.

"Brother Li, why are you surprised?" Ling Zhao hugged him, staring at his old classmate leisurely.

"She is so young, so she knows this?" Li Yongheng stared at the formula on the draft paper, unable to believe his eyes.

His own children are still watching Peppa Pig, and this little girl can already do college problems.

What kid is such a monster?

"She has lived here since she was a child. I teach her, and once I teach her, she will be able to do it." Ling Zhao coaxed the child as if showing off, "Momo, show Uncle Li."

"Well, acting?" The little girl was puzzled.

"Just do it like you used to." He laughed.

The little girl nodded and jumped off the ground with her hands flat.

A faint blue electric light wandered between her hands, and crackling sounds resounded in the office.

Li Yongheng stared at her as if watching a fantasy movie.

This has gone beyond his knowledge of science.

"What is this? Is she—"

"Experimental subject, superhuman." Ling Zhao mouthed.

This fact disturbed Li Yongheng's conscience, "You are crazy, she is still a child!"

The little girl didn't know why the uncle who had just arrived yelled at her father, but Ling Zhao told her to go out, so she obediently went out to find Aunt Irina.

The uncle in the room was talking loudly with his father, and the uncle walked out of the door after a while.

Seeing that uncle coming out angrily, Ling Yimo was a little scared.

But Li Yongheng changed his gentle expression and walked to her side, rubbing her head, "It scared you."

"Is uncle arguing with dad?" She had a faint premonition.

Li Yongheng explained gently, "Well, if you have different ideas, you will quarrel."

"That's it." She didn't quite understand.

She doesn't know the meaning of ideas.

"Next time I come, I'll bring you candy, okay?" He thought about scaring the little girl at this time, and he wanted to give her some compensation next time.

"What does sugar taste like?" Ling Yimo didn't know.

But Irina said that sugar is sweet.

A trace of bitterness and sympathy flashed across Li Yongheng's face, and he replied, "It's the taste you'll like."

Not long after, Ling Yimo received a whole box of Zhenbaozhu, but Ling Zhao took care of it and didn't let her eat too much at once.

On this day, another visitor came to the laboratory.

　//start filling

　　//This part of the quarrel between Professor Li and Father Ling is written in the previous article

　　
　
(End of this chapter)