Chapter 43: Sudden indifference - "749 Game of the Taoist Coming Down the Mountain"
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Hu Jiulang's hands froze in mid-air, the joy on his face froze in an instant, and a trace of astonishment and confusion flashed in his eyes.
"Yang Tong, you...what's wrong with you?"
Yang Tong closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and spoke in a calm tone without any emotion.
"I'm fine. It's good if you're fine, so I don't have to waste my time."
Hu Jiulang's heart sank, as if he had been stabbed hard by something.
"Yang Tong, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? Or..."
Yang Tong interrupted him, his tone still cold.
"I only saved you because you were implicated by me. If I hadn't accidentally offended Bai Xian, you wouldn't have blocked the blow for me, let alone been unconscious. I shouldn't have let you get involved in these things in the first place. I only did this to make up for my mistakes. There is no other meaning. Don't think too much about it."
Hu Jiulang still wanted to ask more questions and find out what was going on, but at this moment, the door was gently pushed open, and Lin Jia walked in. Seeing the deadlocked atmosphere in the room, as well as the confusion and pain in Hu Jiulang's eyes, she quickly stepped forward, gently pulled Hu Jiulang's arm, and winked at him.
"Brother Hu, you just woke up and are still very weak. Don't disturb Yang Tong's rest here. Let's go out first and let her take good care of herself."
Lin Jia's voice was very soft, with a hint of persuasion.
Hu Jiulang wanted to say something else, but he was pulled hard by Lin Jia. His eyes were full of signs, telling him not to be impulsive.
Hu Jiulang looked at the indifferent Yang Tong on the bed, his heart full of unwillingness and confusion, but he also knew that if he continued to ask questions at this moment, it would only make Yang Tong more resistant. He could only look at her deeply and said softly:
"Okay, I won't disturb your rest. You can take good care of yourself. I will always stay outside."
Hu Jiulang was pulled by Lin Jia, slowly walked out of the room, and gently closed the door.
Hu Jiulang couldn't help but ask:
"What happened to Yang Tong? Why was she so indifferent to me? She almost gave up her life to save me. Why did she feel like a different person when she woke up?"
Lin Jia pulled him to the yard, found a stone bench and sat down, sighed, looked at Hu Jiulang's haggard and puzzled look, and said softly:
"Brother Hu, don't be too anxious, and don't think too much. It's not that Yang Tong is indifferent to you, she just has a cold personality and is not good at expressing her feelings."
Hu Jiulang shook his head.
"No, she wasn't like this before. Even if she was cold, she wouldn't say these words to me. She even risked her life for me. How could she just make up for her mistakes?"
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