Fast time travel: Mr. President, play tricks

Chapter 247 The bloodthirsty president is redeemed

Speaking of Xiao Zixuan, when he woke up in the morning, he saw the piece of paper beside his bed.

Below the words I wrote last night, there is another line of words: "Ask yourself, who am I?"

Different from his handsome handwriting, this handwriting is more wild, revealing a hint of evil charm.

When Xiao Zixuan saw this question, he was startled, who is he?
Leaning against the bed, he recalled the first time he felt different from others, at the age of 16.

That day, he witnessed the moment his father jumped off the stairs because of the company's bankruptcy. At that time, he looked at his father's blood without fear, without fear, and there was only the desire for blood welling up from the depths of his heart. A strange longing.

At that time, he thought he was sick, but he didn't say anything, until his mother committed suicide in the bathroom, and when he saw the blood, the desire became stronger and stronger, and the bloodthirsty desire has been tormenting Hold him, let him suffer uncontrollably.

But in the end, he suppressed his desires, turned those desires and pressures into motivation, and then single-handedly developed the company to what it is now.

However, he knew that the desire for blood never disappeared, but with long-term suppression and long-term indifference, it became deeper and deeper.

Finally, one day, he couldn't help but went to see a psychiatrist. The doctor said that he might have a psychological shadow because he saw the death of his loved one with his own eyes.

He turned his fear into longing to escape the death of his own parents.

But he knew that the doctor was wrong, it was not that simple, no.

The first time he became aware of the existence of another self was when he was 20 years old. At that time, his company was gradually showing its prominence. During a negotiation with someone who had a background in the underworld, he forced himself to give them the best possible benefit.

He resisted, but was attacked. He gradually lost his mind. When he came back to his senses again, what he saw was that person begging for mercy with a look of fear and despair.

Today, he is 24 years old, and his other self has been with him for four years, no, maybe, it is longer.

Xiao Zixuan thought in a daze that although it had been so long, this was the first time he had a conversation with another self, using pen and paper.

who is he?Looking at the arrogant handwriting, Xiao Zixuan became more and more confused.

In the past, he thought he was another self. He was the other self hidden in his heart and dared not expose it to outsiders.

However, he didn't know when he started to be more and more afraid of his other self.

Because, the other self doesn't seem to be human...

I don't know when it started, he no longer needs human food to meet his own needs, and he doesn't know when he started, facing those human food, his heart is full of disgust.

He begins to fear another self, a non-human self.

Xiao Zixuan closed his eyes, various thoughts flashed through his mind, who is he?Who am I?
On this day, Xiao Zixuan didn't go to work for the first time, he just leaned on the bed and thought for a day.

The gears of fate have started to turn. In this game of finding the truth, who can break free first and find the truth?
　Ask for tickets~ Meme~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)