Rural Strongest Little Divine Doctor
Chapter 916 - 0916: The Oath He Made to the School Belle

Chapter 916: Chapter 0916: The Oath He Made to the School Belle

Of course, if the Eight Immortals Hall and other forces decide to tear off their masks, Luo Yang has no choice but to accompany them to the end.

Judging from the actions of Zhang Jing and Master Hua, it seems the Eight Immortals Hall has not yet resorted to forcibly taking Hong Jiaxin.

However, if more time passes, it’s likely the Eight Immortals Hall will become heavy-handed.

Time is pressing, and Luo Yang must quickly enhance his skills within the limited days; that’s the key.

Luo Yang is racing against time.

If he wins, he can save his life; if he loses, well, he’ll have to wait another eighteen years to become a hero again.

Luo Yang gently brushed Hong Jiaxin’s back and persuaded, "Class rep, don’t ask Zhang Jing just yet."

Hong Jiaxin pouted her red lips and said, "Sis must ask her!"

Knowing her emotions were overly agitated, blindly persuading her wouldn’t work; she wouldn’t listen.

"Class rep, of course you should ask, but let’s think of a way to make her tell us everything we want to know," Luo Yang said.

Sure enough, with that, Hong Jiaxin accepted.

As his gaze swept briefly between her rounded thighs, Luo Yang’s breathing grew heavier.

Hong Jiaxin was sitting on Luo Yang’s lap, her body in contact with his.

When Luo Yang’s body temperature rose, Hong Jiaxin naturally noticed.

Their gazes suddenly met, though fleetingly, and the lingering warmth in the moment gave rise to endless recollections.

Luo Yang was just about to hold Hong Jiaxin tighter and continue discussing business with her.

Maybe it was because Hong Jiaxin sensed certain enthusiastic greetings from some parts of Luo Yang’s body, and her heart was overwhelmed with embarrassment.

"If you dare..."

From her blushing and charming face and utterly embarrassed eye sockets, it was clear her awkwardness was beyond measure.

In truth, it wasn’t Luo Yang’s conscious thought; rather, certain parts of his body kept volunteering, wanting to rise to the occasion and greet the beauty.

Luo Yang was helpless too. There were many parts of his body he could control.

But there were some parts that always liked to go against him.

Whenever Luo Yang intended to exhibit calmness, a few of those parts betrayed him, creating embarrassment.

This was another such moment.

Remaining silent and sitting still would only exacerbate the awkwardness.

So he had to distract Hong Jiaxin by changing the topic.

"Class rep, just know this—if I’m here, you’re here. As long as I’m still breathing, I won’t let anyone bully you," Luo Yang quickly shifted the conversation.

"You’re the one bullying me!" Hong Jiaxin said, her face flushed.

"Class rep, listen to me..."

Seeing Hong Jiaxin’s red lips pouted, Luo Yang couldn’t help leaning closer.

"Don’t you dare!"

"Class rep, I wouldn’t! I only wanted to whisper something to you. To prevent eavesdropping through the walls."

Saying this, he leaned in and murmured into Hong Jiaxin’s ear.

"My dad seems unwilling for me to visit him," Hong Jiaxin said sadly.

Luo Yang had known about this situation for a while.

If Hong Zhong wanted to contact his daughter, he could easily do so with a phone call.

But judging from various clues, Hong Zhong wasn’t completely in captivity, yet he didn’t want his daughter to know his whereabouts.

Why was this? Luo Yang couldn’t figure it out.

"Your dad asked me to protect you, so there must be a reason. Class rep, don’t worry, you’ll find out in time," Luo Yang consoled her.

Seeing Hong Jiaxin lower her head in thought, Luo Yang continued speaking.

"Class rep, how do you feel about me?"

Hearing the question, Hong Jiaxin shyly glanced at Luo Yang and pressed her red lips together, as if ready to throw a light-hearted retort.

Before she could say anything, Luo Yang realized she had misunderstood.

"Class rep, I mean do you think I treat you well? Uh, not in that way. I mean, do you trust me?" Luo Yang explained awkwardly.

"Bad guy!" Hong Jiaxin muttered softly.

Hearing this, Luo Yang felt his face heat up and let out a sheepish laugh.

"Class rep, I’ll do everything I can to help you, but you have to follow my plan. Can you do that?" Luo Yang asked.

"No way. Why should Sis follow your plan?"

At school, Hong Jiaxin was a top student, while Luo Yang was a slacker.

Now being asked to take orders from a slacker, Hong Jiaxin understandably felt uneasy.

"Class rep, when we’re back home, I’ll follow your plan. Deal?" Luo Yang offered a compromise.

Sure enough, Hong Jiaxin took the offered step-down.

"Sis will listen to you for now, but later you’ll listen to Sis!" she pouted with her red lips.

For a moment, Luo Yang wanted to peck her lips.

But remembering how terrifying her outbursts could be, he held back.

"Class rep, maybe we won’t be able to see your parents tomorrow either. Don’t rush; I’ll definitely take you to them..."

"Then Sis will go by herself!"

"Class rep, you just said you’d listen to my plan. Why are you going back on your word now?"

"Sis doesn’t want to follow your plan anymore!"

"Class rep, class rep..."

With one hand around her slender waist and the other supporting her round hips, Luo Yang gently rocked her delicate figure.

After rocking for a while, Hong Jiaxin coquettishly said, "Sis knows you’re scared, you don’t want to go, so be it. Sis will go alone, no problem!"

Luo Yang hugged Hong Jiaxin tightly and said, "Class rep, to protect you, I wouldn’t care even if I died!"

Hearing such a serious declaration, Hong Jiaxin naturally believed him.

In this matter alone, she had no doubts about him.

This was something proven through time; she trusted him profoundly.

The saying goes, "One measures the strength of a horse over long distances and a person’s heart over long periods."

During their time together, Hong Jiaxin had undeniably felt Luo Yang’s meticulous care for her.

"If you’re not afraid of dying, then come with Sis," Hong Jiaxin said.

"Class rep, I’ll definitely accompany you. But don’t rush. You also know your parents shouldn’t be in immediate danger, right?" Luo Yang reasoned.

Having spoken with her father on the phone, Hong Jiaxin knew her parents were still alive.

All she wanted was to see them.

A young girl, though a top student, was still inexperienced in independence and relied on her parents.

Since the disappearance of the Hong Zhong couple, without Luo Yang’s help, Hong Jiaxin truly wouldn’t know how to get by.

"I’ll see my parents and then come back," Hong Jiaxin said.

This idea of hers was likely wishful thinking.

Although Luo Yang wasn’t entirely sure why the Eight Immortals Hall wanted Hong Jiaxin, he could imagine that once she entered their headquarters, it wouldn’t be simply a matter of deciding to leave.

"Class rep, we’re on the same side..."

Seeing the embarrassment flickering in her clear eyes, Luo Yang quickly clarified.

"I don’t mean that. I mean... Haha, right. Your business is my business. Just know that I’ll always support you. Your dad repeatedly told me to protect you, saying not to take you to certain places unless he agrees."

As she listened, Hong Jiaxin’s gaze cooled.

She was upset, feeling Luo Yang was just making excuses, unwilling to take her to see her parents.

"I know exactly what you’re thinking, Sis sees right through you!" Hong Jiaxin said angrily.

"Class rep, I swear, if I don’t take you to see your parents, I’m not human!" Luo Yang declared solemnly.

Luo Yang’s serious tone while swearing often indicated truth.

Hong Jiaxin nodded with satisfaction and said, "Then let’s go tomorrow."

Luo Yang said, "Does it absolutely have to be tomorrow? We’ll go for sure, but we need a strategy. What if we go and can’t return? What then? Would your parents be happy? If your parents wanted to see you without danger, they would’ve called for you already. Right?"

The logic was sound, leaving Hong Jiaxin unable to refute.

Luo Yang continued persuading, "Class rep, you must also understand the risks involved. Let me send some people to scout the Eight Immortals Hall first. Once we’ve gathered enough information, then we’ll go together. Doesn’t that make more sense?"

To outsiders, this might sound like Luo Yang boasting.

But having lived with Luo Yang, Hong Jiaxin trusted his capability in investigating the Eight Immortals Hall.

"How long will that take?" she asked.

"The fastest would be a few days, the longest—one to two months," Luo Yang said.

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