Ren Xiannian looked at the information, crawled on the table and fell asleep.

At some point, she was woken up by the crisp sound of a doorbell.

Looking up at the window, it was already pitch black, and then looking at the time, it was more than twelve o'clock in the night.

Who will ring her doorbell at this time, could it be an uncle?

Ren Qiannian quickly stood up, wiped his saliva in the mirror, pulled his messy hair, then pursed his lips and smiled, and whispered to himself: "This uncle, can't you not see each other for a day?" ”

Stepping on slippers and kicking to the door, the door mirror looked out, but it was not an uncle, it was a strange woman.

The woman looks about forty years old, beautiful in appearance, extraordinary in temperament, and elegant in dress. "Who are you looking for?" Ren thought she was looking for the wrong door.

"Looking for you, Ren Nian."

But she called out Ren's name!

Ren was sure that the hidden weapons on his body were all there, and he was also full of energy, and gently opened the door.

The woman walked in unceremoniously, stood in the hallway, and turned back to close the door.

Looking closer, Ren felt that this woman was a little familiar, and he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

"Ren used to be in the past, I haven't seen you for a long time." The woman reached out and stroked Ren's hair.

For some reason, Ren didn't dodge in the past, probably because he predicted that the woman didn't have the hostility to attack her.

"Even though you're a clone, you look exactly like my daughter, and sometimes, I want to think of you as her." As Professor Song spoke, he walked into the living room step by step.

Replicator, daughter?

Ren Qiannian's glazed eyes tightened, staring straight at the woman, "What did you say?" ”

"But a replica is a replicant, and it can never replace the original, which I remembered when I made you!" Professor Song stood in front of the sofa and turned to look at Ren Xiannian slightly, "I know that you were washed of your memories before entering the secret service school, you can't remember, then let me reintroduce myself, I am the one who made you, Professor Song." ”

The more he listened, the more confused he became, Ren also walked over to Professor Song, "What the hell are you doing?" ”

"I still have an identity, a former mother."

Ren was the mother of the past years!

The identity of the other party was revealed too quickly and suddenly, and Ren was so surprised that he was caught off guard!

How could Professor Song have thought that it was the soul of the ontology that lived in the replica body now, and she only regarded the Ren in front of her as a replica, so she did not have a trace of emotion in the exchange. In the eyes of such scientists, clones are like robots, they should be soulless!

Replicas are created for the purpose of being used, and when the task is completed, the replicas should disappear.

Ren clenched his fists tightly, his footsteps fixed there, and he no longer moved forward.

She has not had any role infections since birth, and in Ren's former life, the word mother was too far away for her. Although I have longed and fantasized, I have also complained and hated, mixed with all kinds of flavors, indescribable.

Professor Song looked at Ren Qiannian and said: "I came to tell you that your physique determines that you can only live to 21 years old, so if you are planning to recapture Renyuan Group, then you must speed up the pace, don't procrastinate and start from the bottom, and directly open the equity channel!" ”

"As for who will manage the company after you die......" Professor Song slowly sat down on the sofa, "I don't think my daughter is dead, I will definitely find her!" ”

Ren, who struggled with the fierce reaction and collision, had already understood the probability.

After she jumped into the sea, her soul pierced the clone's body!

"Your mission is to help Ren regain power of the company as soon as possible." Professor Song instructed.