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"0522, don't waste your energy," the little robot that had transformed from a sphere stood on the shoulders of its master and looked at the person who was tightly strapped to the back seat.
#20646 Look at your father, don't bother me.
Zuohang was tied up and unable to move. He could only look at Zhu Zhixin, who was driving, and Zhang Ji, who was sitting in the passenger seat, through the rearview mirror.
He stared at them angrily, unwilling to speak to the two of them, but the first two didn't want to look at him, so they delayed.
"Humph!" The robot named Po snorted arrogantly, turned around and ignored him, and its brainwashed melody sounded in the car again.
"Zhang Ji is my father! Daddy Daddy!"
#20656 Okay 0203, turn Abo off.
Zhang Ji turned off Apo's external speaker, and Zhu Zhixin raised his head slightly and glanced at Zuo Hang who was tied to the back seat. His expression did not change at all, and only the coldness that was not easy to analyze was exposed.
#20656 Don't look like that, 0522.
#20656 Originally, it was because you didn't have a skill that I left you out to fend for yourself, but now, there is a use for you.
When Zuo Hang heard this, he turned his head and said that he was not interested, and he didn't even bother to pay attention to them.
0522, his name, which was a little unfamiliar when I just heard it, awakened the memory that he had been dusty for many years - all the memories from birth.
He is not completely without any specialties, the only thing he has is an extraordinary memory. He remembers everything every day, every minute, every second for more than ten years.
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As soon as he was born, he opened his eyes and saw the world for the first time. The light was so dazzling. The woman stood in front of him and stretched out her hand to carry him out of the simulated womb.
Next to her stood Zhu Zhixin, who was a child.
"Look, Zhu Zhixin, this is 0522, and it will be the last child under my command, and the number will end at 0522. You must protect the remaining children."
Even though Zuo Hang could hear what she said back then, he couldn't understand the deep meaning. It wasn't until today that he barely understood most of it.
He longed for his "mother" 's hug, but like dozens of people around him when he was a child, he was a child without parents, and the blanket that had been with him for so long had become the only thing he could rely on.
#20654 Here, your blanket.
Zhang Ji took the dirty blanket out of his bag and put it on Zuohang's lap, with the number and name that were about to wear out on the corners -
"0522 Left flight"
#20646 If you have anything, just say it.
Po glanced at Zuo Hang again and muttered uneasily. His voice was so soft that no one heard him.
#20656 You should have almost guessed the identity of that girl. It's... it's that girl named Song Porridge.
Zuo Hang was stunned for a moment, and probably figured out what Zhu Zhixin meant, and asked hesitantly.
#20646 Is it the same as... us?
#20656 Not only that, she is my mother's biological child, and her father is our mother's husband.
Zhu Zhixin took the steering wheel and looked at the stunned expressions of the two people in the back seat and the passenger seat in the rearview mirror, as if everything was as he expected.
Song porridge was their mother Jiang Qian's biological daughter, but it was the same as them, but the body had passed away due to illness, and now they were just clones generated by extracting the DNA of the body.
Only Zhu Zhixin was different. He was an orphan adopted by Jiang Qian, and he was the first child to appear beside their mother except for Song porridge.

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"0522, don't waste your energy," the little robot that had transformed from a sphere stood on the shoulders of its master and looked at the person who was tightly strapped to the back seat.

zuohang

Zuohang was tied up and unable to move. He could only look at Zhu Zhixin, who was driving, and Zhang Ji, who was sitting in the passenger seat, through the rearview mirror.

He stared at them angrily, unwilling to speak to the two of them, but the first two didn't want to look at him, so they delayed.

"Humph!" The robot named Po snorted arrogantly, turned around and ignored him, and its brainwashed melody sounded in the car again.

zhuzhixin

Zhang Ji turned off Apo's external speaker, and Zhu Zhixin raised his head slightly and glanced at Zuo Hang who was tied to the back seat. His expression did not change at all, and only the coldness that was not easy to analyze was exposed.

Originally, it was because you didn't have a skill that I left you out to fend for yourself, but now, there is a use for you.

When Zuo Hang heard this, he turned his head and said that he was not interested, and he didn't even bother to pay attention to them.

0522, his name, which was a little unfamiliar when I just heard it, awakened the memory that he had been dusty for many years - all the memories from birth.

He is not completely without any specialties, the only thing he has is an extraordinary memory. He remembers everything every day, every minute, every second for more than ten years.

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As soon as he was born, he opened his eyes and saw the world for the first time. The light was so dazzling. The woman stood in front of him and stretched out her hand to carry him out of the simulated womb.

Next to her stood Zhu Zhixin, who was a child.

"Look, Zhu Zhixin, this is 0522, and it will be the last child under my command, and the number will end at 0522. You must protect the remaining children."

Even though Zuo Hang could hear what she said back then, he couldn't understand the deep meaning. It wasn't until today that he barely understood most of it.

He longed for his "mother" 's hug, but like dozens of people around him when he was a child, he was a child without parents, and the blanket that had been with him for so long had become the only thing he could rely on.

zhangji

Zhang Ji took the dirty blanket out of his bag and put it on Zuohang's lap, with the number and name that were about to wear out on the corners -

Po glanced at Zuo Hang again and muttered uneasily. His voice was so soft that no one heard him.

You should have almost guessed the identity of that girl. It's... it's that girl named Song Porridge.

Zuo Hang was stunned for a moment, and probably figured out what Zhu Zhixin meant, and asked hesitantly.

Not only that, she is my mother's biological child, and her father is our mother's husband.

Zhu Zhixin took the steering wheel and looked at the stunned expressions of the two people in the back seat and the passenger seat in the rearview mirror, as if everything was as he expected.

Song porridge was their mother Jiang Qian's biological daughter, but it was the same as them, but the body had passed away due to illness, and now they were just clones generated by extracting the DNA of the body.

Only Zhu Zhixin was different. He was an orphan adopted by Jiang Qian, and he was the first child to appear beside their mother except for Song porridge.