Chapter 1302: Two possibilities
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
There was no way Bro Flattop didn’t know his na was Ji Xiuran…
“Could it be… he saw through my identity…?” Ye Wanwan was stunned and shaken.
However, Ye Wanwan didn’t detect any malice in Emperor Ji’s eyes.
If Emperor Ji really found out she was pretending to be his fiancée, she probably wouldn’t live past tomorrow…
“What in the world… was going on with this man…” Ye Wanwan couldn’t figure it out imdiately.
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Seeing that Ji Xiuran was leaving, an elderly man standing by the office door followed Ji Xiuran, and they left the Fearless Alliance together.
The smile on Ji Xiuran’s face disappeared the second he stepped out of the building, and it was replaced by endless gloominess.
“What do you think, Professor Zhou?” Ji Xiuran asked the elderly man next to him.
Professor Zhou looked a bit hesitant and said a mont later, “Emperor Ji… are you sure that woman is the president of the Fearless Alliance?”
“That’s right,” Emperor Ji replied.
“Alright, then I also have an answer…” Professor Zhou nodded. After so brief thinking, he turned to Ji Xiuran and slowly said, “Emperor Ji… If I saw things correctly, then the president of the Fearless Alliance doesn’t have amnesia… Instead, it’s mory masking.”
Professor Zhou was a great scholar who was on the level of Mount Tai and Big Dipper in this area of expertise. He had researched mory masking for several decades and the team he led were the international experts, so he was extrely confident he hadn’t seen things incorrectly.
“What do you an?” Emperor Ji asked coldly.
“Emperor Ji… it’s like this. mory masking is a thod that can wipe away a person’s original mories then forcefully implant mories that don’t belong to them and cause them to believe them without a doubt.”
Professor Zhou continued, “It’s apparent that the president of the Fearless Alliance’s original mories have been wiped already and she had mories implanted that don’t belong to her…”
“Is that so…”
Ji Xiuran’s face looked like a millennium-old glacier and emanated a heart-stopping and bone-chilling dangerous aura.
“So you’re saying that she lost her own mory and thinks of herself as the owner of so foreign mories,” Ji Xiuran said.
“Yes, according to my observations, that’s right. An amnesiac person would have obvious signs in their body language or speech patterns to us professionals, and their logic might even be disordered or confused. However, the president of the Fearless Alliance isn’t like that. She possesses extrely strong logical and reasoning abilities…”
“Hence, based on the president of the Fearless Alliance’s speech and actions, there are two possibilities. The first is that she didn’t lose her mories and knows her past; the second is that her mories were masked,” Professor Zhou explained extrely cautiously as he watched Emperor Ji teetering on the brink of a volcanic eruption.
Emperor Ji didn’t say anything.
Every word spoken from the mansion to the Fearless Alliance was ant to probe tentatively, and Worriless’ reaction made him certain she truly lost her past mories.
“Heh… interesting…” Ji Xiuran’s lips turned up into an extrely dangerous smile.
Professor Zhou trembled and turned as quiet as a cicada in winter; even his breathing slowed.
“Professor Zhou, aside from your team, who else is capable of accomplishing a difficult project like mory masking…?” Ji Xiuran’s humor-filled gaze landed on Professor Zhou.
Professor Zhou’s expression changed when he heard that. A re gaze from this man made him jump intensely.
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