Chapter 121 The world is real, the plot is fake Finally, Wei Qi chose to be honest, "I have contacted you, do you have any questions?" After hearing Wei Qi's voice, Lu Qinghe and Xia Xing paused for a moment, then Lu Qinghe asked, "Based on your interactions with her, what kind of person do you think she is?" Wei Qi originally wanted to say "hypocrisy". After all, Tang Wu gave him such a miserable life, but he seemed to want to be good to him. But before he could finish his words, he felt a sudden sharp pain in his heart. He seemed to have forgotten something extremely important, which made him feel extremely miserable. Wei Qi's face suddenly turned pale, which naturally did not escape the eyes of Xia Xing and Lu Qinghe. "what happened to you?" Wei Qi reluctantly shook his head, "What else do you want to say?" Xia Xing and Lu Qinghe looked at each other, and Xia Xing asked him, "Do you think the world we are in now is real?"
At this moment, many things seemed to emerge in Wei Qi's mind. Finally, the scene freezes on his own expression with tears in his eyes but an extremely excited and happy expression. The pain in his heart and head became more and more severe. His face turned pale and bloodless, and even his eyes looked a little gray, as if he was about to die. Xia Xing and Lu Qinghe were a little flustered by this sudden situation. Wei Qi was obviously fine just now, and there was no mention in the plot line that Wei Qi had any strange illness. "what happened to you?" "Wei Qi, are you okay?" The name "Wei Qi" made Wei Qi, who was filled with pain, suddenly regain some vague consciousness. He bit the tip of his tongue and even tasted blood, which made him more sober. While trying hard to fight the pain, he looked at the nervous Xia Xing and Lu Qinghe in front of him. His thin fingers held the coffee table with one hand and held Lu Qinghe's wrist with the other, his eyes were red. His breathing was rapid and his words were difficult to pronounce, but every word he spoke was very clear, "The world... is... real, the plot... is fake." He seemed to have used all his strength to say this. His eyes went dark and he almost fell to the ground, but Lu Qinghe found him in time and supported him. Wei Qi's face looked terribly ugly. He could hardly see anything clearly, and his head and heart were in severe pain. However, at this moment, he was more sober than ever, and even his originally cold face showed a hint of cheerful smile. Even though his face was frighteningly pale and he could taste blood in his throat. There was no time when he was more lucid than now. Taking advantage of the way Lu Qinghe rushed over to support him just now, Wei Qi tightly grasped Lu Qinghe's wrist. He could barely see clearly and said with difficulty, "She... where is she?" "I want to...see her." As smart as Wei Qi is, it is impossible that he didn't think of what happened. He looked extremely proud. "She wants me to forget. Impossible, impossible." "I can't forget."
Xia Xing and Lu Qinghe were still looking at him in confusion and astonishment, not understanding what he meant. Wei Qi put force on his hands, but he had almost no strength left. He still insisted, "I want to see her." "Who?" Xia Xing asked. Wei Qi curved his lips, "Tang Wu." His eyes seemed to have starlight. "What do you mean?" Xia Xing continued to ask, "What do you mean by the world is real and the plot is fake?"