Quick Wear: The yandere villain is confused by the host again

Chu Mo's smile immediately alleviated the sickness on his face.

The whole person seemed to suddenly become energetic.

One can't help but wonder...is this a last gasp of glory?

The third son of the Chu family has been ill at home for more than ten years. He rarely goes out and his skin is pale and frail.

The blood vessels are clearly visible on the exposed back of the hand.

His body was also very thin, as if he would fall down if blown.

But his face was very beautiful.

Not too thin, and every part of her body seems to be just right.

Especially those eyes, which were clearly black and white, so clear and bright that they seemed to be shining.

It was the first time that Chu Changyan saw him so energetic.

Although, I haven’t seen much of it in the past.

But the Chu Mo in the past would not call him big brother.

It should be said that it has not been called like this for many years.

Ever since he had narrowly escaped death and returned home, every time his third brother called him like that, he would respond with a cold look.

Later, the other party didn't dare to shout anymore.

Seeing his reaction, he was just like everyone else in the family, cautious and timid.

Therefore, he immediately noticed that something was wrong with the person in front of him.

"What did you call me?"

He narrowed his eyes slowly and asked.

"Brother."

Chu Mo raised the corners of his mouth again and looked at him with clear eyes.

"You're my eldest brother, isn't it normal for me to call you that?"

After he finished speaking, something suddenly seemed to rush up in his throat.

I had to cover my lips with my sleeve and cough a few times.

"Ahem...Brother, please sit down first, don't stand."

Then he stretched out his slender white hand and pointed at the stool beside the bed.

"..."

Chu Changyan continued to look at him coldly as he walked towards him.

"It seems that you are in a much better condition?"

This is a test.

"Ahem... I don't know either..."

The young man on the bed covered his lips and started coughing again.

"I thought I was really going to die, but unexpectedly, I woke up again..."

"Maybe... Lord Yama feels that it is not the right time to take me away yet?"

Not bad.

Normally, he should have died.

More than ten years of toxins have taken root deeply in his body.

This kind of poison was specially found by Chu Changyan.

Not only is it difficult to detect, but it can also cause the poisoned person's health to deteriorate and be tortured by illness day after day.

When a person has been poisoned for ten years, even gods cannot save him.

No matter how powerful the doctor is, he cannot cure this poison.

He had been outside just now, and when he heard the secret guard report that Chu Mo was probably going to die, he had not even thought of coming back.

It was not until the secret guard told him that Chu Mo had actually woken up.

Then I came back to find out.

Compared to death, the fact that this person is still alive is what he cares about most.

Seeing that he was still standing by the bed, Chu Mo raised his face and reached out to gently pat the edge of the bed.

"Brother, what are you thinking about? Why don't you sit down?"

Maybe... it really is a last gasp.

Chu Changyan thought about this and finally sat down.

In this case, he wanted to see how long this man could last.

Unexpectedly, after he sat down, Chu Mo looked around and suddenly chuckled and said:

"Brother, I know you want to kill me."

As soon as these words came out, a strong murderous intent suddenly came over him.

There was a faint cold light in Chu Changyan's eyes, like a poisonous snake that could bite people at any time.

Facing such a gaze, Chu Mo continued to smile and said:

"I also know that the poison in my body was put there by you."

As he spoke, he suddenly lowered his head and sighed softly.

"You don't like me, so you want me to die. And now, I don't have much time left."

As soon as he finished speaking, the person beside the bed sneered.

"So, you knew?"

But how did he know?

At this moment, Chu Changyan was thinking about this question in his mind.

"..."

Chu Mo blinked again and asked curiously: "But I want to know, big brother...why don't you like me?"

Don't like him, so you want him to die?

Well, he actually knew the answer.

Just asking on purpose.

"..." Chu Changyan seemed not to want to answer his question and just turned his head away expressionlessly.

But Chu Mo also seemed very persistent.

When the other person didn't answer, he leaned over with all his strength and tried to grab the other person's sleeve.

"Brother, why don't you speak?"

Noticing his action, Chu Changyan shook his hand away at an extremely fast speed.

The next second, Chu Mo fell directly into his arms.

The air condensed instantly.

Chu Changyan's body was tense and his aura was gloomy, as if he was about to strangle him to death.

"I'm sorry……"

Chu Mo rubbed his forehead, pulled away from him, and smiled helplessly.

"My body has no strength, so it becomes like this."

"..."

Chu Changyan continued to stare at him coldly, waiting to see when his last burst of energy would pass.

But the two of them just looked at each other for a long time, and Chu Mo still looked so good.

"……Why."

I just heard him sigh softly and shake his head.

"Since Big Brother doesn't want to talk about it, forget it."

"..."

Chu Changyan began to lose his patience.

Just as he was about to speak, Chu Mo said, "Ahem...Brother, can you help me get the medicine on the table?"

He has been ill for so many years and usually has to take medicine on time every day.

Even though those medicines were of little use.

Hearing this, Chu Changyan thought he was hallucinating.

This kid actually dares to order him around?

In a moment of clarity, she's not afraid of him anymore?

……interesting.

With this thought in mind, he raised his thin lips into a sarcastic smile and stood up to take the medicine bottle from the table.

"Thank you, brother."

Chu Mo continued to blink and look at him, his whole body filled with a gentle and harmless aura.

After taking the medicine bottle, he thanked me politely.

However, Chu Changyan felt that there must be something else hidden under his obedient face.

"Brother, can you pass me the water?"

"..."

This kid, is he really using him as a servant?

While thinking about it, he calmly handed over the teacup.

When Chu Mo reached out to take it, she deliberately placed her fingers lightly on Chu Mo's wrist.

And then take it back without a trace.

Chu Mo gave him a smile that seemed to come from the heart, then swallowed the medicine.

"To be honest, at least we are brothers. Shouldn't we be friendly and respectful to each other?"

After taking the medicine, Chu Mo opened his mouth and started talking again.

"Although you dislike me so much that you want me dead, in my eyes, you are still my good brother."

"...?"

Chu Changyan's gaze couldn't help but fall on his lips that were opening and closing.

How come this guy suddenly became so talkative?

He kept on talking, but he looked righteous.

The key is.

As he continued to wait for a long time, the person in front of him still did not change at all.

He finally realized that this was not a last gasp.

Things suddenly became more abnormal.

His third brother, the third son of the Chu family, not only did not die, but his temperament also changed drastically.

After realizing this, Chu Changyan finally decided not to stay and waste time, but got up and left decisively.

"Go check what's going on."

When they reached a deserted place, he suddenly spoke, his voice a little deep.

"Yes, master."

The head of the secret guards, Ling Lan, appeared in front of him, knelt on one knee, and accepted the order.

Before leaving, Ling Lan seemed to have thought of something and asked:

"Then Master, do you still need to continue poisoning the Third Young Master?"

"Being not."

Chu Changyan said coldly.

"I just took his pulse. The poison in his body is enough to kill him."

Simply put, the amount of toxins has reached its peak and there is no point in continuing to add more.