The male host walked out of the villa with an anxious look on his face. It was already half past nine. He probably wanted to see if I was here?
My wrist still hurts so much that I don’t even want to say anything. Tang Ange still used my voice to call him the master.
The male owner heard the voice and turned to look at me. Excitement flashed across his face. He walked over quickly and said excitedly that I was finally here. But when he saw the blood on my wrist, he was frightened and asked me
What's going on? He said and hurriedly helped me walk to their house, calling his wife to come out with some potion.
I have never felt such pain since I was a child. I hate Tang Ange in my heart. I want to ask him why he did this. Even if he must use my blood, he still has to say hello to me first. He is so silent.
If you take a bite out of my hand, what does that mean?
Nothing can stop me from being dissatisfied with Tang Ange now. Although I have some good feelings for him, these good feelings disappeared without a trace when he bit my hand.
Tang Ange didn't explain to me. He carefully disinfected me with the alcohol the hostess brought. When he touched the wound, he spoke to me consciously and in a very gentle tone, asking me if it hurt.
I didn't want to pay attention to him, but thinking that the fox was still outside, I angrily told Tang Ange not to waste time on me, but to go find the fox and get his body. Now I can't wait to find his body right away.
From then on, he and he had no contact with each other!
"There's no need to go now. The red fox was surrounded by the townspeople and has been killed."
"Damn it?!" I said to Tang Ange in surprise: "Then why didn't you go earlier? It's not far from us. If you go earlier, you can get it!"
"What will happen to your hands if I go?!"
"I……."
My words were stuck and I didn't know how to answer Tang Ange's words.
A group of people shouted happily outside the door, and several men happily ran in carrying a burnt black thing that looked like a roasted dog, and said loudly to the male host:
"Look, look, this vixen is dead! I don't know what happened. It was injured. We surrounded it, but it couldn't walk. It spit out fire and burned itself to death. Finally, it said
What others say is that even if she commits suicide, she will never let anyone else do the same thing! A fox like this is really evil-minded!"
The male host thanked me quickly and asked me when his younger son would be well? Also, was there any hope of his eldest son surviving?
Tang Ange wrapped my hand with a bandage and told the man that his son would be fine in a few days, but the eldest son was already dead. Even if he wanted to repay the debt to his ancestors, he could just bury the fox and put incense sticks on it every year.
While I was talking, my dad called me and asked me why I didn't go back. Did something happen?
I said it's okay and I'll be back soon.
On the way back to the car, Tang Ange didn't say a word. The impulsiveness in my heart had passed. I remembered the cruel words I had just said to Tang Ange, and felt a little guilty. I couldn't help it, so I said to him cautiously:
"Don't take what I said to you to heart just now. If, if you had told me in advance when you bit me just now, I, I wouldn't be so angry."
"To break the formation just now, you need yang blood as a guide, and the yang energy is the strongest when a person is angry. If I had reminded you beforehand, you wouldn't be so angry, and then we wouldn't be able to break the formation. By then, the Guo family will all
He's dead."
"Then you're not angry with me?" I asked Tang Ange. If someone spoke to me like this, I would definitely be furious.
"If I were angry about such a trivial matter, my existence in this world for so many years would be in vain. Time flies so slowly."
When Tang Ange said that time passed very slowly, his tone was full of helplessness. This helplessness was like longing for something very far away but unable to get close to it.