Chapter 492 I and Eleven Others Fight for My Lover 12
Zhao Huaxing's mind was in chaos. He couldn't accept that he was just an obsession, an existence that did not belong to this world.
He was in a fierce inner struggle. On the one hand, he insisted on his self-identity, and on the other hand, he believed in Shen Xinran's words.
As he thought more and more deeply about these questions, his head began to explode with pain.
Zhao Huaxing unconsciously hugged his head with his hands, trying to ease the pain that was almost tearing him apart.
Shen Xinran's heart tightened, and he quickly hugged Zhao Huaxing and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"
Zhao Huaxing began to realize that if he continued like this, both he and the owner of this body would face destruction.
He raised his head and smiled at Shen Xinran, "It's okay, didn't you say you could help me fulfill a wish? I want to see the outside world."
Shen Xinran nodded and promised: "Okay, but not tonight, I'll take you out tomorrow night."
Zhao Huaxing looked into Shen Xinran's eyes, his smile as bright as the sunset on Huayang Mountain that day, "Then I'll wait for you."
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In the early morning, the first ray of sunlight shines through the gap in the curtains and falls on the carpet in the room.
The housekeeper originally planned to go into the room to help untie Qi Sichen, but the moment he opened the door, he found that Qi Sichen was already sitting alone in the chair, looking calm.
The butler couldn't help but exclaimed: "Sir, how did your rope come untied?"
Qi Sichen stood up, his expression calm as water, "It's okay, get the car ready, I'm going to the company."
The butler nodded and replied respectfully, "Okay."
Shen Xinran had been waiting in the company for a long time. When she saw Qi Sichen, she immediately stepped forward and called out, "Boss Qi."
Qi Sichen gave Shen Xinran a gentle smile and said, "If you have anything to say, let's go to the office and talk."
Shen Xinran followed Qi Sichen into the office, "I know you are sick, I can help you."
Qi Sichen stared into Shen Xinran's eyes, was silent for a while, and then slowly spoke: "They all say that I have a split personality, but I don't feel anything myself."
Shen Xinran said seriously, "If you want to go out tonight, can I take him out? I promise I won't let him run around."
Qi Sichen nodded, “I believe Secretary Shen, of course it’s possible.”
Shen Xinran gave Qi Sichen a grateful smile, "Thank you."
Qi Sichen smiled faintly and said, "No, I should be the one thanking you. Did you see me at night? What kind of person is he?"
Shen Xinran was stunned for a moment, "He is a very good person."
Zhao Huaxing was willing to sacrifice himself for the country. He knew that he was obsessed with something, but he could also give it up for the greater good.
Qi Sichen sighed, "If I had known, I wouldn't have tied him up. Tell him I'm sorry for me."
Shen Xinran nodded and said with a smile: "Okay."
As night fell, Shen Xinran came to the Lanwan Villa area again. This time, she did not climb over the wall, but rang the doorbell directly.
The iron gate slowly opened, and the housekeeper stood at the door with a respectful attitude, “Secretary Shen, you are here.”
Shen Xinran smiled faintly and said, "I'll take Mr. Qiao out."
The butler nodded slightly, "The master has already greeted me, please follow me."
On the way into the villa, the housekeeper couldn't help but remind him: "Secretary Shen, please be sure to keep an eye on our husband."
Shen Xinran frowned. Even though Zhao Huaxing had always wanted to escape, why did the housekeeper say that? It was as if he was afraid that Qi Sichen would be in danger.
The housekeeper saw the confusion in Shen Xinran's heart and sighed, "Since you know everything, I won't hide it from you. In fact, we didn't tie up the master before, we just locked him in the room. But the master had a very ferocious secondary personality. He broke through the door and escaped. When we found the master, he was about to die with the master, and blood was all over the floor."
Shen Xinran nodded and promised: "Don't worry, I will keep an eye on him."
The housekeeper was obviously relieved when he heard Shen Xinran's words. He said gratefully, "Then I'll leave it to Secretary Shen."
Shen Xinran walked to the door of the master bedroom, took a deep breath, and slowly pushed the door open.
This time, Zhao Huaxing was sitting at the head of the bed. His eyes lit up immediately when Shen Xinran appeared. He came over, his voice full of anticipation: "Wanrong, you're here."
Shen Xinran reached out and took Zhao Huaxing's hand, saying gently, "Let's go."
Zhao Huaxing nodded, "Okay."
Shen Xinran took Zhao Huaxing out of the villa, opened the passenger door for him, and said with a smile: "Get in the car first."
Zhao Huaxing got into the car and looked around with excitement. "The cars nowadays are much better than the ones before."
Shen Xinran was driving the car, taking Zhao Huaxing slowly along the city streets.
Every time she arrived at a place, she would patiently explain to Zhao Huaxing: "That's the library, that's the hospital, that's the supermarket..."
Suddenly, Zhao Huaxing pointed in a direction and asked Shen Xinran curiously, "What is that?"
Shen Xinran looked in the direction of his finger. It was a huge electronic screen. National Day was approaching, and the screen was playing a carefully produced National Day promotional video.
The promotional video takes the context of time as its main line, starting from the solemn declaration on the Tiananmen Gate Tower in 1949, and leading the audience through the long river of history.
On the screen, black and white images gradually transitioned to color, showing China's great leap from standing up, becoming rich to becoming strong.
Shen Xinran smiled and said, "That's the TV, and it's playing the National Day promotional video."
Zhao Huaxing's eyes were fixed on the screen. High-speed trains were speeding, bridges were spanning, and skyscrapers were standing tall. These modern symbols demonstrated China's development speed and innovation capabilities.
He couldn't help but sigh: "People nowadays are so happy, it's great."
A trace of respect flashed in Shen Xinran's eyes. "Yes, thanks to the efforts of our ancestors, their sacrifices and struggles have paved the way for us today."
After saying that, Shen Xinran suddenly had an idea, and she knew where she should take Zhao Huaxing.
Shen Xinran lightly stepped on the accelerator and drove towards the suburbs. The trees on both sides of the road swayed gently in the breeze, casting mottled shadows under the illumination of the street lights.
Zhao Huaxing looked out the window at the increasingly remote surroundings, his curiosity piqued. "Where are we going now?"
Shen Xinran stared firmly at the road ahead and replied, "I'll take you to the Martyrs' Cemetery."
Zhao Huaxing asked curiously, "What is the Martyrs' Cemetery?"
Shen Xinran patiently explained, "There rest the heroes who gave their lives for our country. It was they who built the country's peace and prosperity with their flesh and blood."
Zhao Huaxing asked softly, "What about me?"
Shen Xinran did not answer immediately. Her gaze lingered on Zhao Huaxing's face for a moment, then turned to the road ahead.
Zhao Huaxing understood the answer from her silence. He smiled self-deprecatingly, realizing that he was nothing more than an obsession and how could he leave any trace in the real world.
Shen Xinran quickly turned around and smiled at Zhao Huaxing, "We can look for it, just in case your name is on the list."
Zhao Huaxing nodded and said with a smile, "Okay."
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