The fact that she was leaving on November 1st still gave Lin Shuhui a big blow. Lin Shuhui wanted to hold her daughter in her hands every day and couldn't bear to look away from her for a minute. Now that her daughter was leaving as soon as she came back, she really couldn't accept it.
"Yao Yao, don't leave mom again? Mom has missed you for sixteen years, can you still bear to let her miss you for sixteen years?" Lin Shuhui couldn't help crying.
Eleven imagined that Lin Shuhui would disagree, but he never thought that her reaction would be so big. He could only explain to her patiently: "Mom, I just want to get back my previous memories, and I will be back soon."
"If you don't remember things from the past, you won't remember them. Remembering so many things is not necessarily a good thing. Wouldn't it be better for you to stay with your mother? The world is so big, where can you go to find your memories? My mother is worried." Lin Shuhui cried.
"Don't worry, I will protect myself." Eleven insisted, she must get her memory back.
Lin Shuhui always feels that her daughter's personality is different when she is older than when she was a child. When she was a child, her daughter was very well-behaved and obedient. She did whatever her parents said and rarely had her own ideas. Now that she has grown up, her ideas are particularly positive and independent.
There is no trace of his childhood.
What has my daughter gone through to become so strong and independent?
Lin Shuhui didn't dare to think about it. The more she thought about it, the more distressed she became, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt sorry for her daughter.
"Shuhui, as our daughter is older, we can't keep her around all the time. She has things she wants to do, and we have to support her." Zhang Shaoying was also on the side to persuade her wife.
Lin Shuhui also knew very well in her heart that her daughter would leave regardless of whether she agreed, so why should she let her daughter leave unhappy? She and her husband already owed their daughter a lot. It was the greatest tolerance for her daughter not to bear grudges against them. How could she ask for more?
That's a lot.
"Yao Yao, then please promise your mother that you will call her often and don't let her fail to contact you, okay?" Lin Shuhui grabbed Eleven's hand and begged.
Eleven nodded: "Okay."
Having said this, Jiang Teng started booking air tickets. He really didn't have any more time to stay in Shen City. After returning to S City to see Shen Zizhuo, he would immediately go on mission. Any further delay would be a violation of military orders.
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After booking two recent flights, the two said goodbye to Zhang Shaoying and his wife, and Zhang Jingkang drove them back to the hotel to pick up their luggage, and then sent them to the airport.
Zhang Jingkang was also very reluctant to leave his sister. After sending them to the airport, he saw them boarding the plane before reluctantly going back.
After boarding the plane, Jiang Teng received a call from his friend from Interpol, who told him the bad news. The doctor had died a month ago in a fight in prison and was killed by his fellow officers.
The inmates in the prison cell beat him to death.
Jiang Teng hung up the phone and told Eleven the bad news.
Eleven's reaction was very calm: "Oh, I guessed it."
"Guessed it?" Jiang Teng was surprised that she would say that.
Eleven: "Well, he was on Shen Zizhuo's island. It seems that he was hiding from his enemies. Without Shen Zizhuo's protection, his identity was exposed and it was only a matter of time before he was killed."
Jiang Teng was even more surprised: "How do you know he is avoiding his enemies?"
"He often said some weird things when he was doing experiments on me. I vaguely remember a little bit of it." Eleven said: "It's not necessarily an enemy, but it's definitely someone who wants to kill him."
She was very calm every time she talked about being used as a guinea pig for experiments, and Jiang Teng couldn't pry into her true inner emotions, but he thought it must be a painful memory, and it must not be as calm as it appears.
But she is good at disguise and expressionless, so no one can see her true emotions.
"It's all over." Jiang Teng helped her shake off the blanket, put down the seat, and said in a soft voice, "Let's get some sleep."
Eleven hummed lightly and closed her eyes.
In fact, those memories are also vague to her. When the doctor first studied that drug, the technology was not mature enough. The drug injected into her could not cause her to lose her memory. Instead, it would cause her body to suffer from various illnesses, including high fever.
Retreating was almost the norm, and she often thought she was going to burn to death.
Later, the doctor continued to adjust the ingredients and dosage according to her physical condition. After repeated experiments, her memory gradually began to blur, but the effect of the medicine did not last long.
A month later, she regained her memory.
As for how doctors succeeded in developing a drug that can cause complete amnesia, Eleven didn't know. The last time she was injected with drugs, she fell into a coma for a long time and couldn't remember anything after she woke up.
After the plane took off, Eleven fell asleep. Some hazy images appeared in her sleep, disturbing her and making her unable to sleep peacefully. She kept frowning.
Seeing this, Jiang Teng raised his hand out of nowhere, trying to help her relax her frown, but as soon as his fingers touched her skin, she held her hand reflexively.
But she didn't wake up. She seemed to be in a nightmare, holding his hand tightly, as if this was the only way to feel at ease.
"Sleep peacefully, I'm here." Jiang Teng didn't withdraw his hand, just let her hold it and comforted her in a low voice.
I don't know if Eleven really heard his reassuring voice. Her brows slowly relaxed, and her grip on his hand became less tight, but she still didn't let go of him.
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A hotel, presidential suite.
The foreign man came in from outside and lowered his voice to report to the woman: "Master, they have left Shencheng."
"laugh……"
A sneer escaped from the woman's fiery red lips, with endless sarcasm: "Sure enough, if I give him another choice, he still chooses fame and fortune. I really shouldn't have any extravagant hopes for him."
The foreign man did not dare to speak. Regarding Zhang Shaoying's choice of not publicly recognizing his daughter, he knew that his master was extremely angry. This was tantamount to being abandoned again, and he hated him to the extreme.
"I heard that Zhang Jingkang is investigating what happened back then?" After a moment, the woman spoke again.
"Yes." The foreign man responded and asked for instructions: "Do you need to give him some news?"
"Let it go." A playful smile appeared on the woman's lips: "If we don't let Jiang Teng know some news, he will not be able to find the girl he loves for so many years."
The foreign man answered yes and asked for instructions again: "What else needs to be done on Zhang Shaoying's side? Should the news that he found his daughter be released?"
"No need for now, now is not the time." The woman said.
The foreign man said yes again, and when he saw that his master had nothing else to say to him, he silently withdrew.
The woman was once again alone in the spacious room. She lay leisurely on the imperial concubine's sofa, closing her eyes slightly, her eyes filled with hatred.