Chapter 491 I and Eleven Others Fight for My Lover 11

Ethan had just arrived at his office when the receptionist hurried in with an apologetic look on her face. "Ethan, she insisted on seeing you, and I couldn't stop her."

Following closely, Shen Xinran and Jiang Tong quickly walked into the office.

Ethan's gaze involuntarily fell on Jiang Tong first, and there was a hint of expectation in his voice: "You want to see me? Have you thought it through?"

Jiang Tong waved her hands hurriedly, "It's not me who wants to see you, it's her who wants to see you."

After she finished speaking, she pointed at Shen Xinran.

The expectation in Ethan's eyes instantly turned to disappointment. He sat back in his office chair and said in a flat tone, "Tell me, what do you want from me?"

Shen Xinran's eyes locked onto Ethan, and he said seriously, "Let me ask you, does Qi Sichen have a split personality?"

Ethan's eyebrows raised slightly, and he asked back, "Who are you to him?"

Shen Xinran replied: "Secretary."

Ethan nodded thoughtfully, then replied in a professional tone, "This is the patient's privacy. I'm sorry I can't comment."

Shen Xinran took a deep breath and continued to ask, "How many personalities does he have now?"

Ethan didn't say anything and remained silent.

Shen Xinran clenched his fists, suppressed his inner emotions, and said word by word: "Is it eleven?"

Ethan remained silent, but there was a hint of surprise in his eyes when he looked at Shen Xinran.

Shen Xinran understood everything in an instant. She and Qi Sichen had a car accident at the same time. The male protagonist in every small world she experienced was a secondary personality of Qi Sichen.

Shen Xinran could no longer hold back. Her legs went limp and she squatted on the cold floor, crying her heart out.

Jiang Tong hurried forward, patted Shen Xinran's back, and comforted her: "Ranran, what happened, don't cry."

After Jiang Tong finished speaking, he glared at Ethan fiercely, "Of course I asked you this out of respect, but you still dared not tell me."

Shen Xinran raised her head and looked directly at Ethan with her red and swollen eyes, "How can I help him?"

Ethan was silent for a long time before he slowly spoke, "He's had a split personality every night for the past year, and a new personality every month. From the first personality to now, there have been exactly eleven. If we want to help him, we have to make those secondary personalities give up and disappear."

Shen Xinran's tears blurred her vision. She could hardly believe her ears. "What's the difference between this and killing those secondary personalities!"

Ethan pulled a report from a drawer and handed it to Chen Xinran. "This is his physical exam report. As his secondary personalities have grown, his brainwave patterns have become abnormal. This abnormality not only affects his cognitive function but also damages his immune system, preventing his body from effectively recovering and repairing itself. Within a year, his entire system will be on the verge of collapse."

Shen Xinran took the medical examination report with trembling hands, read it carefully, and tears rolled down her face again.

In order to survive, she has been doing tasks in the small world.

But every time she experiences a small world, Qi Sichen will gain another secondary personality.

In other words, did she harm Qi Sichen?

Shen Xinran took a deep breath and said, "I understand. Thank you for telling me."

After saying that, she stood up and turned to leave.

Jiang Tong followed behind Shen Xinran and asked cautiously: "Ranran, are you okay?"

Shen Xinran wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and tried to force a smile, even though that smile was uglier than crying. "It's okay."

Her heart was filled with complex emotions, but at the same time she had a clear goal - she wanted to save Qi Sichen, no matter what the cost.

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Block A and Block B of Lanwan Villa District are separated by only a wall. Shen Xinran bought a ladder and placed it in Block A of his own home. Then he hid in the corner and waited quietly.

She watched Qi Sichen drive back, and the housekeeper saluted him respectfully, "Sir."

She watched Qi Sichen enter the villa, go up the stairs and reach the second floor.

As night falls, the sky gradually darkens.

Shen Xinran carefully climbed up the ladder, sat on the top of the wall, then moved the ladder to the other side and used it to climb down.

She hid the ladder in the grass and then moved quietly along the wall.

As soon as I reached the door, I heard the housekeeper's voice: "You must watch the door tonight and don't let the master run away."

Then the bodyguards said in unison: "Got it."

Shen Xinran clung to the wall, her heart pounding like a drum. Fortunately, the housekeeper came upstairs soon, and the bodyguards all dispersed.

Shen Xinran seized the opportunity, quickly ran to the second floor, and went straight to the master bedroom.

She opened the door and saw "him" tied up on a chair. When "he" saw her, his eyes lit up instantly, "Wanrong, you're here!"

Shen Xinran quickly made a gesture to keep quiet and hid behind the door.

Sure enough, the housekeeper heard the door open and came over. "Sir, is that you speaking?"

Zhao Huaxing immediately understood Shen Xinran's intention and shouted, "I want to get out, let me go!"

After hearing Zhao Huaxing's voice, the housekeeper stopped moving forward and stood at the door, sighing, "Sir, rest assured. I will untie the rope when daybreak comes."

As the footsteps outside the door gradually faded away, Shen Xinran knew that the housekeeper had left, and her tense nerves finally relaxed a little.

She walked quickly to Zhao Huaxing, carefully untied the ropes tied around him, and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

The moment the restraints were released, Zhao Huaxing hugged Shen Xinran tightly in his arms, "Wanrong, I thought I would never see you again."

Shen Xinran's body stiffened slightly, and she asked softly: "When...when did you wake up?"

Zhao Huaxing clenched his fists, his expression furious, but his voice held a hint of grievance. "I don't know either. I just remember you and I being in Huayang Mountain. I woke up and found myself here. I wanted to go out and look for you, but not only wouldn't let me go, they even tied me up."

Shen Xinran took a deep breath. "I know this is hard to understand, but what we experienced was just a dream, a dream we wove together. And you are just an obsession."

Zhao Huaxing frowned, looking at Shen Xinran with a hint of confusion, "You said I'm obsessed?"

Shen Xinran nodded. "You are now fighting for control of this body every night. If you don't give up, this body will soon collapse, and both you and him will disappear."

Zhao Huaxing had been holding Shen Xinran's hand tightly, but unconsciously loosened it. He was flesh and blood, with emotions and memories. These were all so real, how could it be just a dream?

But this is Wanrong, the Wanrong he loves the most, how could she lie to him?

He began to recall his own experiences, the time he spent with Wanrong, those happy and painful moments, were they really just part of a dream?

Shen Xinran knew that no matter who they were, they all longed to survive, just like she herself had traveled through countless small worlds just to survive. Giving up was never an easy thing.

So, she slowly smiled at Zhao Huaxing and said, "Do you have any wishes? I can help you fulfill them."