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When this moment really came, Qu Yan actually felt relieved.

His emotions returned to calm, as if that Qu Fan who dared to be an enemy of the world for Kong Yunluo died quietly just the last moment.

"Before you start, listen to me one last time." Qu Wen said, he slowly stood up straight, the pain in his legs and feet was no better than the pain in his shoulders, but he still let himself and Kong Yun Luo looked straight up, "I don't blame you, because you didn't do anything wrong. When there is no reasonable explanation for everything, all your guesses are reasonable."

Kong Yunluo raised his eyebrows, "What do you mean?"

"Don't worry, I'll tell you everything." Qu Yan smiled, "The only thing that hurts me is that I never hurt you, even if it's that bowl of soup, I... I will fight with my life, Stopped it for you. But you just take it for granted and put all the bad things on my head, only this, I am very sad. "

Qu Yan let out a long sigh, and then continued: "But it's okay, that's the last time, what will happen in the future, what does it have to do with me, a dead person?"

Kong Yunluo was extremely displeased with the word "death". It was clear that he was the one who put Qu Wen to death, but he wanted Qu Wen to shut up even more.

... Your life is also mine, and only I can handle it.

"Let's go through what we just said one by one." Qu Wen said, "I'm not Qu'an, I'm from another..."

Huo Cha!

The invisible thunder and lightning split from Qu Fan's forehead, his body suddenly tensed up, the huge pain made him lose his voice, he could only cry out in his heart: Life prisoner, help me hold on!

For a moment, it hurts for the last time.

"You..." Kong Yunluo could tell that Qu Wen was suffering from great pain.

"It's okay..." Qu Yan could barely make a sound, "I'm from another world, and I died there too. It's easier to understand if I explain it by reviving the dead."

said it.

Qu Yan twitched in pain, and a strong bloody smell rose from his throat, but he felt refreshed.

"It's nonsense." Kong Yunluo stared at Qu Wen closely, his pupils twinkling slightly.

"There's even more...unbelievable." Qu Yan coughed for a while, calmed down, and continued, "To me, the present world we live in is the world in the book, and this book was written by me. Actually Each of you is a person in the book."

Kong Yunluo pursed his lips tightly, Qu Yan seemed to be going crazy, but it didn't look like he was going crazy.

"I'm not crazy, this is the truth." Qu Wen said, "It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not, how to make you believe it. I just want to let myself go clean."

"I understand medicine, know herbs, and know how to make medicines. It has nothing to do with Lou Yinglin. I am the author. I wrote all of them, so I know how to make them. It's as simple as that."

"The same is true for Time Gu. I have spent a lot of pen and ink on it, so I know how to solve it."

"As for the strange technique...cough cough!" Qu Yan suddenly coughed up a big mouthful of blood, which splashed on the cold ground.

Kong Yunluo instinctively took a step forward.

"Don't come over!" Qu Yan shouted.

Suddenly, an indescribable force trapped Kong Yunluo's legs, and he couldn't move even if he wanted to.

"This may be the most powerful proof of my identity as the author." Qu Yan panted, only feeling that he was exhaling more than inhaling.

"Lou Yinglin's "Miscellaneous Doctors Collection" was given to me by A Ting. I didn't know about it at first. I thought it would be useful to learn something and could help you. When I found out later, I wanted to meet Miss Lou when I had the chance. Give it back to her." Qu Yan sneered, "Now that I think about it, this is also a trap she set for me, just to make you think that I have something to do with Lou Yinglin."

"As for why I saved you by coincidence more than a year ago, and formed this relationship with you. At first I didn't know who you were, saving a child. It is unnecessary for me to explain it. But after , I know you are Kong Yunluo, Kong Yunluo died long ago in this book."

"Your death is predestined in this world, but I have feelings for you, and I don't want you to die, so I changed my fate one by one against the sky, the time you fell into the water, the time you had a fever, the time you got poisoned, and the time your internal force backfired." , how many times in total, I don’t remember. The most recent one was the bowl of soup that was spilled yesterday.” Qu Wen smiled, “You know, every time I am in pain, but until now, even if it hurts It's terrible, and you can still speak. This is the price of being with you."

Qu Yan couldn't see Kong Yunluo's expression anymore, he just hoped that the prisoner would help him survive this moment, and then let him die, every inch of flesh and blood would be crushed, he didn't want to go through it again .

"There is also Shengjun, he looks like my grandfather, it is true. He is an important character in the book, so I know what he is, and I know he is behind the scenes. But I can't let you kill He, he is very important to the progress of the story, killing him will be severely punished, I just want to keep you safe, as for the rest, let the development take its course."

"For you, my biggest doubt is that you have heard me tell Shengjun that I am willing to go with him, this is to save you; maybe you also know that I have met Shengjun in private, and he wants me Cooperate with him to bring you down, I didn't agree, because I won't kill you. I don't know if you can understand my thoughts, you are my lover, my family, and of course I stand by your side unconditionally... But you are not."

"...but I don't blame you, neither of us owes anyone else." Qu Fan still had many things to clarify, but he was exhausted and couldn't say anything.

He muttered to himself, "What will happen to you in the future, face it by yourself. I'm really in pain, and I'm dying. If there is a next life, please don't come...to find me..."

The tight string was finally broken, Qu Wen lowered his head and lost his breath.

Kong Yunluo stared blankly, as if he saw Qu Wen's transparent soul floating out of his body, and then dissipated.

The strength of the fixed leg disappeared, and his body swayed, holding on to the iron railing, so as not to fall down.

Qu Wen died just like that?

died.

Qu Wen, who was talking to him just now, who was crying and laughing, died?

died.

A deep-seated panic engulfed Kong Yunluo, and he couldn't figure out the reason, nor could he resist.

Kong Yunluo's knuckles were blue and white, and he could not make a sound from his throat.

Qu know...