Fast time travel: Mr. President, play tricks

Chapter 249 The bloodthirsty president is redeemed

"I found it!" Qin Siyan took out a small book, and she opened it and read it carefully.

Ye Ming looked at Qin Siyan who was concentrating, and heaved a long sigh, "Child of Destiny..."

During these few days, it was a huge challenge for Xiao Zixuan.

He stayed in the room for a whole day that day, but he couldn't find an answer that could make him feel at ease.

The next day, he woke up as usual, but there was still no Qin Siyan in the room.

Or it should be said that nothing has changed in the room. Last night, the other self didn't seem to wake up.

Xiao Zixuan went to work full of doubts. In the office, looking at the subordinates who came to hand in the documents, he suddenly asked, "Who am I?"

This startled the subordinates, thinking that they had done something wrong.

"Mr. Xiao, you are Mr. Xiao!"

Xiao Zixuan knew clearly that he couldn't get any answers from those, but he still asked persistently.

On this day, everyone who went to him was asked this question.

"who am I?"

Everyone gave the same answer.

"Mr. Xiao, you are Mr. Xiao!"

Xiao Zixuan was obviously bored with such an answer, but he kept asking. He hoped that he could hear a different answer, the answer that he wanted to hear in his heart.

The day passed quickly, and Xiao Zixuan got off work on time, but this time, he didn't go straight home, but wandered aimlessly on the street.

Xiao Zixuan looks very good, although he wears gold-rimmed glasses to cover his pure black eyes, but it doesn't affect his beauty at all, instead he has a hint of elegance.

Walking on the street, he seemed to be the focus of everyone.

A bold girl went up to strike up a conversation, but was extremely embarrassed by his "Who am I?"

Some people still disdain to say that they have a good skin for nothing, but they are crazy.

When Xiao Zixuan heard these words, he pretended not to hear them, he was still floating in the street like a wandering soul with nowhere to go home.

As night fell, Xiao Zixuan walked to a bustling street. He looked up at the people passing by, with deep confusion in his eyes.

The people around him seemed to be microcosms, he couldn't see them, and they couldn't see his own existence.

At this time, a bright color broke into his line of sight, and that conspicuous presence made Xiao Zixuan stand there in a daze.

Man Luoda saw Xiao Zixuan not far away, took a deep breath, and finally found him.

She walked over, but heard him ask "Who am I?"

Man Luotu looked at Xiao Zixuan at this time, he was wearing a suit and tie, he was wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and his black eyes were full of confusion.

Seeing Xiao Zixuan like this, Man Luoda seemed to see herself many, many years ago, with such a confused and innocent expression.

Man Luoda walked to a position about one meter away from Xiao Zixuan, stood still, and evoked a warm smile that could heal people.

"You are him..." She said softly, she looked so inconspicuous in this noisy street, but Xiao Zixuan heard her clearly.

Xiao Zixuan's body trembled because of this sentence, and then became stiff for a long time.

His heart throbbed all of a sudden, but with a sense of satisfaction that came from nowhere, yes, this is the answer, this is the answer he wanted, the subconscious told him so.

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(End of this chapter)