Rural Strongest Little Divine Doctor

The car drove into the courtyard.

Luo Yang felt even more tense.

The sightseeing car followed behind, as if surveilling them.

After about a hundred meters, they turned a corner and finally arrived in front of the massive compound villa.

Passing the archway, there was a fountain on the left of the villa’s entrance, with a cute angel holding a carp, water spewing from the fish’s mouth.

There was a circle of red flowers planted at the base, with the water circulating around them, looking quite beautiful.

The villa was predominantly in a cyan tone, not bright, giving it a matte appearance.

It had round tops, square tops, and pointed tops—an artistic fusion of Eastern and Western, ancient and modern architectural features.

Apart from the main building, there were other structures around, forming a complex with the large villa, making the courtyard resemble a castle.

It seemed the Eight Immortals Hall had some money; otherwise, they couldn’t have created such luxurious architecture.

Luo Yang said, "It seems like I haven’t seen anyone."

Besides seeing two crew-cut men, they hadn’t seen anyone else along the way.

Aunt Thirteen and Hua XiYi sneered without responding.

Seeing Luo Yang glancing around, Hua XiYi reminded him, "Hehe, don’t wander around; there are arrays here."

Luo Yang replied, "I actually want to try."

Since unraveling the Nine Star Chain Array, Luo Yang felt he had something of a knack for breaking arrays.

Of course, it wasn’t Luo Yang who broke it himself but relied on the mysterious golden light in his mind.

Hearing Luo Yang’s words, Aunt Thirteen sneered, "Kid, don’t play with fire, you’ll die miserably!"

Luo Yang smiled without speaking, and the two beauties said nothing more.

Even if Aunt Thirteen doubted Luo Yang’s ability, she knew he indeed had some skills.

Otherwise, he couldn’t have stalled The Tenth Mu Tan.

Just as they were about to reach the main building villa’s entrance, footsteps came out from inside to meet them.

Before stepping onto the white stone steps, they saw a handsome young man walk out with a man and a woman.

The young man had short hair and thick eyebrows, around his twenties, wearing a striped, colorful round-neck long-sleeve T-shirt, floral gray casual ankle pants, flat sneakers, a steel-chain sports watch on his left wrist, and a jade pendant around his neck.

Just as Luo Yang was wondering whether to greet him first, the young man smiled and spoke first.

"Are you Luo Yang?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand for a handshake.

Luo Yang hastened two steps, ascended the steps, and shook hands with the young man.

"Yes, how should I address you?"

"I’m Wang Weiye, just call me Xiao Wang."

Clearly older, Luo Yang wasn’t as old as him, yet he’s called Xiao Wang.

"Brother Ye, hello." Luo Yang said with an awkward smile.

"Come in." Wang Weiye warmly invited.

Previously, having heard from Aunt Thirteen and Hua XiYi that this young master was easy to talk to, upon meeting, he was even more approachable than expected.

Someone else entertained Aunt Thirteen and Hua XiYi as Wang Weiye took Luo Yang to the living room.

Wooden walls, wooden floors, but the ceiling was like carved plaster, with many paintings framed in metal on the walls, including landscapes and impressionist paintings.

In the center of the living room, there was a set of burgundy sofas, one long and two singles, with a low black steel coffee table, upon which was a slender-necked vase with red, yellow, and purple fake flowers.

The floor was covered with a colorful carpet that looked like a starry sky.

In the corner were bonsai trees that Luo Yang couldn’t identify, both short and tall.

Wall lamps with shade cast soft orange light, not glaring, allowing one to see the surroundings clearly.

While Luo Yang looked around, Wang Weiye smiled and said, "Brother, please sit!"

The word "brother" made Luo Yang feel very warm.

Sitting on the brown leather two-seater sofa, a maid served tea.

Picking up a delicately designed white tray cup, they leisurely sipped and chatted, creating a harmonious atmosphere.

Wang Weiye sincerely said, "Brother, we are all very grateful for what you’ve done for the Ten Great Alliances. Thank you!"

He helped the Ten Great Alliances just on a whim.

Luo Yang hadn’t expected gratitude from the Ten Great Alliances, and he smiled, "Brother Ye, helping each other is the right thing to do."

After sitting for a while, they hadn’t touched on the main topic.

Uncertain if Wang Weiye intentionally avoided mentioning it, Luo Yang had to speak up himself.

"Brother Ye, I..." Luo Yang stammered.

The biggest issue was he couldn’t be sure if Hong Jiaxin wanted to meet him.

In Luo Yang’s view, Hong Jiaxin was likely annoyed with him, that was certain.

After all, Luo Yang had long found out Hong Jiaxin’s secret but didn’t tell her.

How long it would take for Hong Jiaxin to calm down was still unknown.

Seeing Luo Yang hesitant, Wang Weiye said, "Brother, I know what you want to say. No need to rush. I’ll arrange it for you. By the way, I must tell you, Hong Jiaxin is not feeling well and might not want to see you."

This possibility existed.

Luo Yang nodded, and Wang Weiye added, "Brother, I’ll ask for you. If she’s willing to see you, I’ll bring her over."

Coming here, Luo Yang had thought there might be a chance that Hong Jiaxin wouldn’t want to see him.

He had wondered if the Eight Immortals Hall would deliberately prevent him from meeting Hong Jiaxin, but it seemed they had no such intentions.

"Brother Ye, please go and ask for me then," Luo Yang eagerly said.

"Brother, wait a moment; if you’re bored, you can watch TV."

As he spoke, he went to the sofa opposite and turned on the flat-screen TV, using the remote to change channels.

Luo Yang hurriedly said, "Brother Ye, no need to trouble yourself, I can do it myself."

He chose a channel, which was playing a drama series.

"Brother, wait a moment; I’ll go ask for you," Wang Weiye said.

Leaving the living room, through a corridor hung with jellyfish-shaped lights, Wang Weiye walked as if speaking to the air.

"Keep an eye on him!"

The tone was very cold.

Suddenly, a face on the wall moved and responded in affirmation.

Wang Weiye walked through several corridors, taking about ten minutes before reaching a spacious and luxurious room.

The room had a huge balcony with carved stone railings, overlooking distant valleys from the balcony.

Hong Jiaxin sat in a chair on the balcony, lost in thought.

After the maid opened the door to let Wang Weiye in, Hong Jiaxin turned around, seemingly waiting for him to speak.

"Jiaxin, your friend is here. He said he wants to see you," Wang Weiye said.

"Who?" Hong Jiaxin asked curiously.

Upon hearing it was Luo Yang, Hong Jiaxin’s expression grew complex.

"He said you left without telling him anything, and he feels discontent; he wants to ask you face-to-face why you did that," Wang Weiye said.

Hearing this, Hong Jiaxin frowned slightly.

"It’s best not to meet; you might end up arguing," Hong Jiaxin said.

She still harbored some resentment, perhaps blaming Luo Yang for keeping facts from her for so long.

Wang Weiye said, "Then I’ll tell him to come back in a few days; he’s your friend and can visit any time. By the way, are you very familiar with him?"

This question, Hong Jiaxin didn’t answer immediately.

Wang Weiye continued, "If not, then I’ll tell him not to come in the future."