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

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Chu Mo's expression clearly said: Is it my fault?

She narrowed her eyes, suddenly grabbed his wrist and pulled it down.

Although he didn't have much strength, Chu Changyan still cooperated and took his hand back.

"how."

Take his hand and wrap it in your palm.

"Humph."

Chu Mo hummed: "Brother may think it's okay...but I can't accept it."

"why?"

Chu Changyan asked in a deep voice.

"You don't like men?"

There are so many books related to Long Yang on the bed.

Chu Mo said confidently: "I like men, but I have never thought of falling in love with you, big brother."

With just one sentence, he blocked the person in front of him.

Seeing Chu Changyan's face darken, he added: "Besides, isn't my current state... all because of you?"

Another knife stabbed hard into the other person's heart.

"..."

Chu Changyan's face had turned completely dark.

"I said...I won't let you die."

After a moment's silence, he spoke to Chu Mo word by word.

"I will keep you alive no matter what."

"Really?"

Chu Mo smiled calmly: "Brother, we can only wait and see whether God will do as you say."

"..."

Chu Changyan held his hand again, took a deep breath, and suddenly let go.

"… Have a good rest, I won't disturb you again."

Then he got up and left.

After he really left, Chu Mo couldn't help but rub his chin with his hand.

Tsk... I almost numbed his mouth from kissing him.

I could feel that this guy was trying hard to control the desires and impulses in his body.

Otherwise, it would be more than just a numb mouth from the kiss.

……

three days later.

Chu Mo's physical condition worsened again.

I could get up and walk around before, but now I can’t even get out of bed.

Baohai lay on the bed and said sadly: "The Double Ninth Festival is really a lie!"

Why is there no effect at all?

Chu Mo still had the energy to joke with him: "Maybe it's because I forgot to make a wish..."

To be honest, it doesn’t matter to him whether his health is good or not.

Anyway, he is just lying in bed doing nothing, and the divine power can protect him from the pain of illness.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was another person at the door.

Chu Changyan walked over to the bedside, grabbed his wrist and took his pulse.

Then, his expression suddenly darkened.

Sure enough, the toxins in his body had eroded even deeper.

If this continues... in less than half a month, this body will be completely exhausted.

"Has the miracle doctor not been found yet?"

Chu Changyan came out of the house, his voice full of gloom.

Ling Lan appeared in a hurry and replied: "Master, the people have been found, and they should be on their way back."

"Let them speed up."

Chu Changyan gave the order with a serious face.

"Yes... I will send someone to tell them right away."

Ling Lan took the order very carefully.

He had never seen his master look so terrible. Even if he was unhappy in the past, he would not show his emotions so openly.

It seems... the master really cares about the life and death of the Third Young Master.

As he stepped back, Ling Lan couldn't help but think.

But...their current relationship, and the master's feelings for the Third Young Master...

Is it really brotherhood?

Why does it still feel like something is not right?

"The miracle doctor will be here soon... Just hold on a little longer, there will definitely be a way."

Chu Changyan sat on the edge of the bed, his hands tightly clasping the fingers of the person on the bed, his voice a little hoarse.

"..."

Chu Mo lay on the bed, looking at his depressed and nervous expression, and finally spoke to comfort him.

"Brother...it's okay. I shouldn't die for a while."

Hearing that he still called him "Big Brother", Chu Changyan understood that he still did not accept his feelings.

But now, I can't care about all this anymore.

The only thing he wanted now was to save Chu Mo's life.

Nothing else to ask for.

...I dare not ask for it.

"Brother, you don't have to stay here with me. I want to get some sleep."

Chu Mo patted his hands and smiled weakly.

"Go and do your own thing."

"..."

For the first time ever, the other party agreed readily this time.

"it is good."

Chu Changyan stood up slowly, as if there was something very important that he needed to do.

"I'll come back to see you."

"Okay, let's go."

Chu Mo smiled and nodded.

Before leaving, Chu Changyan stood at the door and looked at him for a long time.

Only after seeing him close his eyes and begin to rest did she finally turn around and leave.

……

In Jing'an Temple.

"Amitabha……"

Chu Changyan walked slowly into the Buddhist temple, his eyes fixed on the master who had asked for talismans for Chu Mo and Princess Yaohua when he came here last time.

The master stood under the tall and majestic Buddha statue, not at all surprised, as if he had expected him to come.

"Grandmaster."

Chu Changyan spoke slowly.

"I want to know what you meant when you told my third brother that he should have entered reincarnation."

The master said calmly, "Donor Chu, you should already know it clearly in your mind, so why ask again?"

"..."

The other party's answer directly confirmed the idea that had been lingering in his mind.

"So...it's actually true."

He raised his eyes to look at the Buddha statue towering over him and curled the corners of his mouth emotionlessly.

"So what should I do... to keep him alive?"

After a moment's silence, he suddenly turned his head and looked at the master.

"Amitabha."

The master closed his eyes and replied, "Donor Chu, that donor is from another world. I cannot predict or influence his life or death."

"But since he has come to this world, perhaps the law of nature can still determine his fate."

"……What's the meaning?"

Chu Changyan asked with a sneer.

"You might as well make it clearer."

"What I mean is... since Mr. Chu wants him to live, then asking God for help may be a solution."

Upon hearing this, the sneer on Chu Changyan's face immediately turned into ridicule.

"You want me to... pray to God?"

"good."

The master paused for a moment, seeming to want to say something but stopped himself.

"However, Mr. Chu, your six senses and spiritual platform are too filthy, the evil thoughts and evil spirits in your heart are too heavy, and you are too paranoid."

"So, if you want to ask God or Buddha for help, you must show your utmost sincerity, only then can you move the heavens."

"Otherwise, it's useless."

"……ridiculous."

He put away the mockery on his face and returned to his cold-blooded and ruthless appearance.

"In my life, I have never believed in gods or Buddhas."

Even when he almost died as a child, he never prayed to God.

Because he always believes that he can only rely on himself for everything.

This is the truth we should believe in the most.

What gods and Buddhas...

Can't help him at all.

Seeing this, the master could only sigh.

"Then...it's up to you, Donor Chu."

He has said everything he needed to say.

He would not interfere with Chu Changyan's choice.

……

"Brother, are you back?"

The sun gradually set, and as soon as Chu Mo opened his eyes, he met a pair of eyes as deep as a pool.

Chu Changyan sat there, looking at him for who knows how long.

"Big brother?"

Chu Mo called out tentatively, and the next moment, the hand that was placed on the bedside was clasped tightly.

"..."

Chu Changyan slowly opened his fingers and placed his palm against his.

A steady and warm inner force slowly flowed into his body.

Although this cannot prolong his life, at least it can make him feel better.

"Brother, that's enough. Why waste your inner strength?"

Chu Mo said seriously.

"Even if you have that kind of... ahem, that kind of feeling for me, you wouldn't do this."

"..." Upon hearing this, Chu Changyan's eyes narrowed slightly.

In fact, he had already thought it through after returning from Jing'an Temple.

He could confirm that the person he liked was the one standing in front of him.

All his guilt came from the fact that he had poisoned the wrong person, Chu Mo.

But the person who made his heart beat...

But there is always only this one.

After thinking this through, the look in his eyes when he looked at Chu Mo was no longer so complicated.