The Playboy Bodyguard of the Beautiful CEO
Chapter 216 - 207: A Token of Love for Ling Ying (First Update)

Chapter 216: Chapter 207: A Token of Love for Ling Ying (First Update)

"Oh my God! Wasn’t he lying in the coffin? How did he appear here?"

When Wei Leng, He Shang, and Hao Ren saw the young man ahead, their faces changed.

This young man was none other than Huang Jian’s grandson, Huang Xiaoyi.

Earlier in the hall, Yang Tian and the others saw Huang Jian playing a video.

In the video, it was Huang Xiaoyi surfing in Hawaii, United States.

Later, as everyone entered the base, they saw a coffin, inside which lay a young boy, precisely Huang Xiaoyi.

According to the situation, Huang Xiaoyi had already died four years ago.

Back then, it was Lan Zhan who was supposed to protect Huang Xiaoyi, but due to negligence, he was punished by Huang Jian.

Huang Jian killed Lan Zhan to avenge his grandson.

But now, surprisingly, Huang Xiaoyi, who was lying in the coffin, was alive? Hadn’t he died four years ago? How could he come back to life?

"What’s going on here?"

Yang Tian furrowed his brows.

Not just him, Wei Leng, He Shang, and Hao Ren were all extremely shocked.

But Ling Ying was unusually calm; she glanced at Yang Tian, hesitated, and finally said nothing.

Huang Xiaoyi saw Yang Tian and the others and suddenly walked up to them.

"Stop right there immediately!"

Hao Ren instinctively shouted.

Damn, this is practically alive and scary; Hao Ren was so frightened that he pulled out his gun from his pocket.

Huang Xiaoyi completely ignored Hao Ren’s reprimand; on the contrary, he moved swiftly towards Hao Ren upon seeing the gun.

"Damn it, if you come closer, I’ll shoot you!"

Hao Ren, being an impulsive person, saw a living dead like Huang Xiaoyi rushing up and quickly pulled the trigger.

"Stop!"

But at this time, Yang Tian spoke up, holding Hao Ren’s hand and shaking his head.

"Bro, that’s a ghost!"

Nearby He Shang, usually a very calm person, couldn’t help but say.

"No, he’s a human, not a ghost!"

Yang Tian used his Divine Sense to scan and knew that Huang Xiaoyi was indeed alive but wondered why he saw a patch of red liquid in Huang Xiaoyi’s brain. Upon closer observation, he found that although Huang Xiaoyi was lively, his mind and consciousness were not very clear.

Normally, when people see a gun, they would be scared to death.

Yet Huang Xiaoyi was happily rushing up?

It goes without saying, this guy’s brain has issues, likely caused by the red liquid inside his head.

"Who are you?"

Huang Xiaoyi approached and innocently asked.

Wei Leng, He Shang, and Hao Ren all fell silent upon hearing this.

"We’re just passing by..." Ling Ying stepped up and, smiling, said to Huang Xiaoyi, "How come you are here?"

"I don’t know, I seem to have been here a long, long time, big sister, you’re really pretty!"

Huang Xiaoyi smiled innocently.

"Hehe..."

Ling Ying was amused.

Among all people present, Ling Ying was the calmest, which puzzled Yang Tian greatly.

However, Yang Tian knew Ling Ying was from the Evil Moon Organization and should be aware of Huang Xiaoyi’s situation.

Thus, Yang Tian asked, "Xiaoying, what’s with this young boy?"

"He’s alive."

"But four years ago, wasn’t he already dead?"

"Oh, it was Huang Jian who revived him..."

Ling Ying was reluctant to elaborate.

But Yang Tian persisted in asking, "How was he revived? Did Huang Xiaoyi die and then get brought back to life with medicine? Is this Huang Jian’s experiment? Is this Huang Jian’s pursuit?"

"More or less!"

Ling Ying nodded, hesitated, and said no more.

This caused Yang Tian to frown, always feeling that something was off about Ling Ying.

He intended to ask further, but at this moment, Huang Xiaoyi suddenly cried out in pain before falling to the ground, convulsing and continuously foaming at the mouth.

"Ah..."

This frightened Ling Ying terribly, and she tightly held Huang Xiaoyi without being able to do anything.

"Bro, what’s happening?"

Wei Leng, He Shang, and Hao Ren were all puzzled.

Yang Tian ignored the three but used the X-ray Vision Technique to probe into Huang Xiaoyi’s brain.

He discovered the red liquid in Huang Xiaoyi’s brain was continuously moving, which was likely the cause of Huang Xiaoyi’s collapse.

"Xiaoying, step back a bit; I’ll save him!"

Yang Tian said, squatting down.

"Can you save him?"

Ling Ying couldn’t help but ask, knowing Huang Xiaoyi’s situation was practically a scientific miracle. It’s already terrifying for him to be alive; how could one deal with the aftereffects?

But Ling Ying was also aware of Yang Tian’s strength.

Being able to shatter the jade statue with one punch, such an existence can’t be described by normal standards.

Thus, Ling Ying stepped back, letting Yang Tian handle it.

"Big brother, I’m in pain..."

Huang Xiaoyi’s face was very pale, and he reached out a fair hand, trying to grasp Yang Tian’s hand.

"It’s okay; I’m here!"

Yang Tian gripped Huang Xiaoyi’s hand tightly.

He dared not delay, as it was a matter of life and death, so he gathered the Spiritual Breath within his body, channeling it into Huang Xiaoyi’s body through his hand.

He first calmed Huang Xiaoyi down so he wouldn’t be in so much pain.

"Big brother, I’m not in pain anymore..."

Huang Xiaoyi gazed at Yang Tian with innocent eyes.

Yang Tian smiled and nodded: "Now I’ll treat the liquid in your brain!"

Wei Leng, He Shang, and Hao Ren saw Yang Tian calming Huang Xiaoyi in mere moments and were inwardly astounded: What kind of existence is this leader? How did he manage to calm Huang Xiaoyi down so quickly?

Ling Ying, however, had a hint of excitement in her eyes.

On one hand, she found Yang Tian’s strength terrifying.

On the other hand, she was filled with anticipation, hoping Yang Tian could completely cure Huang Xiaoyi.

"Big brother, is there hope for me?"

When Huang Xiaoyi had an accident four years ago, he was only fourteen. Four years later, he was still fourteen.

But his IQ and consciousness were probably only about three.

"Alright, don’t talk anymore; close your eyes!"

Yang Tian said.

"Okay..."

Huang Xiaoyi quietly closed his eyes.

Yang Tian infused all his Spiritual Breath into Huang Xiaoyi’s brain.

Suddenly, he pressed down with great force.

Crash!

With a crisp sound, a stream of red liquid flowed out from Huang Xiaoyi’s eyes, nose, mouth, and ears.

"It’s done!"

Yang Tian used the X-ray Vision Technique to confirm that the red liquid inside Huang Xiaoyi’s head had been expelled, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Xiaoyi, how do you feel now?"

Ling Ying quickly helped Huang Xiaoyi up.

"Big brother, I am no longer in pain, thank you..."

Huang Xiaoyi stood up, but addressed Yang Tian.

"Hmm."

Yang Tian nodded, stroking Huang Xiaoyi’s head.

No matter what, Huang Xiaoyi’s intellect is like that of a three-year-old. Although his grandfather Huang Jian is someone Yang Tian wants to kill, Yang Tian would save Huang Xiaoyi if he can.

"Yang, you really managed it!"

Ling Ying couldn’t help but give Yang Tian a serious look.

There was a glimmer of an unknown light in her eyes.

She had previously thought Yang Tian was a terrifying presence in martial arts, but now she realized Yang Tian’s medical skills were equally terrifying.

"Big brother, my name is Xiaoyi, what’s yours?"

Huang Xiaoyi looked at Yang Tian innocently.

"My name is Yang Tian, you can call me Yang..."

Yang Tian patted Huang Xiaoyi’s head.

"Big brother, thank you..."

Huang Xiaoyi laughed heartily, his laughter pure and innocent.

Ling Ying couldn’t help but give Yang Tian a little push: "Yang, Xiaoyi already likes you. You ought to give him a small gift, right?"

"A small gift? Sure!"

Yang Tian took out a red paper note from his pocket, folded it into a paper crane, and infused it with Spiritual Breath.

With a gentle blow, the paper crane began to dance, as if it had come alive.

"Big brother, what is this? I really like it..."

For a moment, Huang Xiaoyi let out cheerful exclamations.

Yang Tian smiled and handed the paper crane to Huang Xiaoyi.

"It’s so much fun..."

Huang Xiaoyi took the paper crane and ran to the side to play, occasionally letting out cheers.

Wei Leng, He Shang, and Hao Zuo, who had been vigilant, began to relax upon hearing Huang Xiaoyi’s cheerful voice.

However, they were not afraid of this living dead anymore.

After all, with Yang Tian here, even if Huang Xiaoyi transformed, Yang Tian would handle it.

In their eyes, Yang Tian had already become a terrifying presence!

"Yang, I want one too!"

Ling Ying smiled at Yang Tian.

"Of course you can!"

Yang Tian followed suit and made a second paper crane, giving it to Ling Ying.

Ling Ying received the paper crane, unable to put it down.

She silently placed the paper crane in a box and whispered, "Yang, I’ll consider it a token of affection from you..."

"Xiaoying, what did you say?"

Yang Tian asked in confusion.

"Nothing..."

Ling Ying blushed and quickly said there was nothing.

Huang Xiaoyi ran over, laughing heartily, and said, "Big brother, can you be my dad?"

Yang Tian was taken aback: "Dad?"

"Yes, I don’t have a dad. I’m very pitiful. Can you be my dad?"

Huang Xiaoyi asked innocently.

Yang Tian couldn’t help but nod: "I can."

"That’s great..." Huang Xiaoyi cheered, then innocently asked Ling Ying, "Big sister, can you be my mom?"

For a moment, Yang Tian was stunned.

This guy, calling him dad is one thing, but to call Ling Ying mom?

However, Yang Tian was surprised to find that Ling Ying was not displeased.

On the contrary, Ling Ying looked at Yang Tian, her face reddened, but she nodded: "I can..."

"Wonderful, I finally have a mom and dad..."

Huang Xiaoyi cheered immediately.

Yang Tian looked at Ling Ying in surprise: "Xiaoyi’s being silly, are you going along with it?"

Ling Ying’s face was completely red, but she still nodded: "Don’t overthink it, I’m just letting Xiaoyi be happy."

"I see!"

Yang Tian nodded, not caring further.

Ling Ying, on the other hand, was somewhat disappointed: Doesn’t Yang want me to be his wife at all?

"Dad, mom, let me take you somewhere to play!"

Huang Xiaoyi suddenly grabbed Yang Tian and Ling Ying, running forward.

Just then, excited voices rang out from ahead: "Is it Xiaoyi? Xiaoyi, is that you?"

Everyone stopped and looked forward.

They saw an elderly man walk out excitedly, none other than Huang Jian.

"Xiaoyi, you’re finally awake... The medicine finally worked..."

Huang Jian walked up excitedly.

But Huang Xiaoyi was frightened, and instinctively hid behind Yang Tian and Ling Ying.

"Huang Jian, step back!"

Yang Tian shouted coldly.

"You lot!!!" Huang Jian glared angrily at Yang Tian: "Get away from me, he’s my grandson!"

"He doesn’t acknowledge you, so you aren’t!" Yang Tian sneered, "But I’m curious, how did you bring him back to life?"

Huang Jian’s expression turned cold: "Yang Tian, this isn’t your business, get lost!"

Yang Tian sneered: "He doesn’t acknowledge you, what can you do to him? If anyone should get lost, it should be you!"

"Very well, very well!" Huang Jian laughed angrily: "Aren’t you curious about how I revived my grandson? Fine, now you can experience for yourselves. I warned you not to break that jade statue, but you didn’t listen. Now your death awaits! The liquid inside that broken statue is the potion! It can bring the dead back to life, and also kill the living!"

Saying this, Huang Jian glanced at his watch: "Time is up, the potion is taking effect!"

"What!?!?"

Wei Leng, He Shang, and Hao Ren turned pale.

When Yang Tian broke the statue, the liquid had splashed onto them.

Yang Tian realized something: "Huang Jian, what nonsense are you talking?"

"Nonsense? Fine, check your arms!"

Huang Jian said coldly.

Yang Tian glanced at his arm, which was very smooth and fine, but at this moment, Wei Leng yelled in terror: "My hand..."