Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

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So Xiao Yan watched A Zhao walking in front of him, and kept a distance of at least one meter from him very politely.

The two took an evening walk of incomparable purity.

Until he returned to the villa, Xiao Yan still hadn't figured out what this woman, Xu Zhao, was going to do.

After greeting Xiao Yan with a smile, Ah Zhao was about to go back to his room.

Suddenly, he met the gaze of the butler standing in the corner.

Ah Zhao: ...

She always felt that the housekeeper's eyes were a little strange.

What's the matter, Mr. Housekeeper? Ah Zhao asked.

The butler shook his head expressionlessly, he was a little surprised at A Zhao's sensitivity.

Ah Zhao looked at him inexplicably, then turned and went back to his room.

That night.

Xiao Yan sat by the window.

He didn't turn on the light, the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows were pulled a little, and a little moonlight squeezed in, which didn't bring much light to the room, but instead made the whole room look dark and gloomy.

Xiao Yan didn't care at all.

He has long been used to this quietness and darkness.

He likes to think about problems in this silent late night, which will make his thinking extremely quick and clear.

As for whether you will be afraid?

When he was ten years old, after watching the white cat left by his mother being trampled to death by his half-brother in front of him, Xiao Yan had nightmares for half a month.

After half a month, someone finally found out that something was wrong with him.

Many people knew that the young master of the Xiao family had some mental problems, even Xiao Yan himself felt so.

What normal person would have such a weird habit? He doesn't like light, hates other people's contact, refuses anyone to get close to him, and has no expectations for everything.

All his warmth and fear, the emotions that a normal person should have, were buried with the death of the cat.

Xiao Yan thought of the woman he saw during the day again.

Xiao's family didn't know that Xiao Yan's mother, the woman who died of emotional trauma and depression, left a dark hand on her only son.

She originally wanted to protect her son who was not liked by her biological father, but Xiao Yan used it to do more things.

Xiao Yan is very clear about the deal between Xu Zhao and Zhao Li.

It is precisely because he knows everything that he doesn't quite understand A Zhao's behavior during the day.

He obviously gave her such a good opportunity, what was she thinking?

Or does she have a greater purpose?

The feeling of irritability surged up again.

Xiao Yan's eyes are cold: he doesn't like this feeling of being out of control.

It's like a perfectionist with obsessive-compulsive disorder who sees something discordant.

He couldn't restrain the eagerness and irritability in his heart, and wanted to make it disappear!

Xiao Yan closed his eyes forcefully, let out a breath, and suppressed the tyranny rising in his heart.

Let's go and see, he doesn't believe that that woman Xu Zhao can always hide her lies so well.

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Meanwhile, the next room.

The warm yellow style is poured softly in the room.

A Zhao was wearing a beige loose pajamas, with loose long hair, sitting cross-legged on the bed, holding a notebook in his left hand, and recording something word by word in his right hand.

...good work, rest and living habits.

Well, to exercise...

Guide him to slowly communicate with the people around him...

In a place that ordinary people can't see, the white marshmallow system is shining, humming and flipping through various materials for A Zhao's reference.

One person, one system is vigorously working on the plan to transform the male lead.