My illness can be cured, I want to marry you, Yang You, will you marry me? "

Yang You was stunned for a moment, he probably didn't expect the boy to propose to him, then he stretched out his hand and pinched the boy's face, and messed up his broken hair, "Of course I would, so An Qing, you need to get well soon , and then I will take you to the Netherlands to register your marriage."

When he woke up from the dream, he didn't know whether it was day or night outside, the room was pitch black, and Qin Mo seemed to be gone.Yang Youping was lying on the bed, with his eyes open facing the ceiling, his mind was still full of images from his dream just now.

It turned out that the boy was An Qing, and it was only at this moment that Yang You remembered that Yang Huaixuan had mentioned this name to him once, but at that time the other party only mentioned it lightly, so he didn't take it seriously.

The handcuffs had been removed at some point, Yang You raised his hand to rub his eyes, but unexpectedly, a sharp pain came from his arm, he couldn't see anything in the dark, but he could vaguely feel that There was a bandage on the place where the pain was severe.

Only then did Yang You realize that he had failed, and before he had time to recall the scene before he fell into a coma, the door of the room was suddenly opened from the outside.

Qin Mo stepped in, holding a medicine box in his hand. He pressed the ceiling light switch on the wall, walked to the bedside and sat down, "Take it here."

Yang You was on guard against him, and always felt that it was unbelievable that he could survive until now, "What are you doing?"

The veins on Qin Mo's forehead twitched, and he restrained his anger and replied two words, "Change the medicine."

Yang You still didn't stretch out his hand, but moved a little to the other side. Seeing his shrinking look, Qin Mo simply grabbed his hand and roughly tore off the bandage. This action inevitably provoked Yang You for a while. gasp.

Young Master Yang frowned in pain, gritted his teeth and asked, "Qin Mo, you really want to kill me, right?"

Qin Mo sneered, took alcohol cotton from the medicine box and gently wiped the wound for him, "I really regret that I didn't knock you out before I shot you in the head."

Yang You was choked up by him, and after a while he asked again: "Then why didn't you do that?"

Qin Mo stopped moving his hands, raised his head and glanced at Yang You, and continued to help him change his medicine, "I don't know, it's probably because...sudden conscience found out, right?"

Looking at Qin Mo's expression at that moment, Yang You didn't know what to say.Qin Mo finished applying the medicine to his wound, and then took a bandage to wrap him round and round, without saying a word during the whole process.

It wasn't until he finished his work that Yang You said again, "I just had a dream, and I dreamed of An Qing."

Qin Mo lowered his head and sat on the chair beside the bed. After a long time, he finally raised his head and met Yang You's gaze, "Do you remember who he is?"

Yang You nodded, "I remember some, but not all. Qin Mo, I want to know what is your relationship with An Qing?"

Qin Mo helped Yang You put his arm back under the bed after changing the medicine, "You don't need to know, I just ask you, have you ever loved An Qing?"

"Of course I loved." Yang You's eyes were very focused. He knew that he had to play the role of Yang You well. In front of Ji Nian, he was Yang You, but he was also Su Yunting, but in front of Qin Mo, he could only be Yang You.

"Then what's the point of looking for men everywhere after he dies?" Speaking of this, Qin Mo couldn't help being angry, "Yang You, do you love every man you've ever been with? Including me?"

The amount of information contained in these words is too large, Yang You was stunned for a while before realizing, "We... have been together?" Now he was confused again, he thought Qin Mo was here to complain for An Qing, But listening to it this way, it seems that there is something else hidden. Could it be that Qin Mo also loves Yang You?

Before Yang You could figure out what was going on, Qin Mo's voice sounded again, "Yang You, I don't love you, but I believe there are many people besides me who are willing to give you their true feelings. An Qing is also one of them, he once told me that his greatest wish in life is to marry you, and he said that you promised him that you would go to the Netherlands to register when he recovers."

Yang You thought about the content of the dream just now, and nodded slightly, "Well, I promised."

"So let me ask you, if he is still alive, will you keep your promise to marry him?" Qin Mo also understands that talking about marriage between same-sex people is actually a very taboo topic. There are many gays in this world, but not everyone is willing to marry him. Same-sex marriage, after all, there are too many things to consider.

But Qin Mo thought, as long as Yang You has the heart, no one dares to disagree with his background, and getting married is just a matter of flying abroad to apply for a certificate.

Yang You tried hard to imagine himself as the real Yang You, and then replied: "Yes, that is also my greatest wish."

Hearing such an answer, Qin Mo suddenly wanted to cry. He quickly turned his face away, wiped his wet eye sockets with the back of his hand, "You rest, I'm leaving first."

Yang You asked a little worriedly, "Qin Mo, are you alright?"

Qin Mo walked to the door, stopped again, but still turned his back to him, "Yang You, are you sincere in what you said tonight?"

Looking at his back, Yang You felt that Qin Mo had never been so lonely before. He was silent for a moment before replying: "Yes."

"I hope you didn't lie to me." Qin Mo only left this sentence, and finally cut off the warm light in the room behind the door panel.

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"Shen Jinian is looking for me everywhere." The next day when the two of them were eating breakfast together, Qin Mo suddenly said this in a neutral manner.

Yang You didn't react for a while, and after a while he asked, "Have you found it?"

Qin Mo took a sip of the hot soy milk, and replied two words lightly, "It's coming soon."

Yang You knew in his heart that this day would come sooner or later, but now that Qin Mo brought this topic to the table, he was probably planning to have a showdown with him, "Then what are you going to do?"

Qin Mo gnawed on the deep-fried dough sticks slowly, and finally said, "Yang You, you know I can't turn back, and now there are only two ways in front of me, either kill you or let you go, but It seemed that no matter which path I chose, I couldn’t escape.”

Yang You didn't expect Qin Mo to be so blunt, yet so calm, "Maybe you still have a third way, you can let me go, and then I will keep you safe."

Qin Mo held the corner of his lips bitterly, "You can't protect me." He stood up with his hands on the table, and looked down at Yang You, "Half an hour ago, they had already determined the area, and within three hours, they will definitely be there." can be found here."

The enemy was about to chase to the door, but Qin Mo was still able to eat breakfast so calmly, Yang You suddenly realized that this person was not easy, maybe he had underestimated him before, "Then you are going to kill me next Or let me go?"

"I don't have to kill you, but you have to give me a reason not to kill you." Qin Mo wiped his mouth with a tissue, and then walked out, "Come with me."

It was the first time Yang You walked out of the windowless room since he was kidnapped. He followed Qin Mo and came to another room, which looked like an ordinary study room.

"Have you always been curious about why I wanted to kill you?" Qin Mo sat on the sofa, patted the place beside him, and motioned for Yang You to go over.

"Yes." Yang You sat down beside him, and replied very frankly: "Actually, I'm not only curious about why you wanted to kill me, but also curious about your relationship with An Qing and your relationship with me."

Today's Qin Mo seems to be very talkative. If the questions Yang You asked were normal, he might have pulled out his gun directly, but at this moment, Qin Mo just sat there quietly, without any expression of anger, "I and You have nothing to do with it, but now that things have happened, I don't mind telling you the truth, the reason why you and Ma Wenyi had an accident that day was because I tampered with your car the night before."

This truth stunned Yang You, and he couldn't help thinking of the first dream he had about Yang You, which was the last memory of the real Yang You before his death. At the beginning of the dream, Yang You handed a check to Ma Wenyi Check, and the person who was with Yang You at that time...

"It's you!" Yang You's eyes suddenly widened, "The night I agreed to drag racing with Ma Wenyi, was it you who was by my side?"

Qin Mo nodded with a smile, "Yes, it's me. Yang You, did An Qing tell you that he still has an older brother?" He met Yang You's probing gaze, thinking that even if he told him, this person might not If you forget, you will inevitably laugh at yourself.

"Sorry, I don't quite remember."

For Yang You's apology, Qin Mo didn't mean to blame too much, instead he was silent for a moment, and said, "An Qing and I are brothers with the same blood flowing in our bodies."

39. 【Dramatic Turn】

Qin Mo stood up, went to the desk and took a piece of paper and a pen, "I said, you have to give me a reason not to kill you." He returned to the sofa, handed the paper and pen to Yang You, "Come on, right now, set up a written note in front of me."

Yang You looked up at Qin Mo, feeling baffled by his request, "What do you want to write?"

Qin Mo thought for a while with his chin in his hand, and soon came up with an idea, "Just write... the person Yang You loves the most in this life is An Qing, use this evidence as evidence, and then sign your name."

"Oh...but what's the use of you asking me to write this?" Yang You didn't quite understand. He thought that Qin Mo wanted to keep something in his hand so that he could use it to threaten him in the future. Unexpectedly, the other party thought for a moment and was very serious He replied confidently: "After you finish writing, I will help you burn it to An Qing."

Yang You couldn't laugh or cry after hearing this, "Will you not kill me as long as I write it?"

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows, put his hands on his hips, and assumed the pose of a queen, "I'll talk about it after I write it."

Yang You was helpless,

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