The Playboy Bodyguard of the Beautiful CEO
Chapter 41 - 40, The Iceberg Wife’s Jealousy!

Chapter 41: Chapter 40, The Iceberg Wife’s Jealousy!

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Yang Tian sucked out a mouthful of corrupted blood, then held Lan Tingting’s ankle in his mouth again, drawing out mouthfuls of rotten blood.

This snake was a Cyan Bamboo Snake, extremely venomous. A bite from this snake could bring immediate death within five minutes, so Yang Tian was very afraid, afraid that Lan Tingting would die from this. He ignored everything else and focused solely on extracting the snake venom from Lan Tingting’s ankle.

Mouthfuls of rotten blood and snake venom were spat onto the ground.

"Brother Yang, I..."

Lan Tingting stared blankly at Yang Tian. Just a moment ago, she had been punching and kicking him, her nails scratching bloody marks on his body, even calling him a devil repeatedly.

But unexpectedly, Yang Tian did not hold a grudge and was desperately sucking the snake venom from her ankle.

Watching Yang Tian’s tense and focused expression, a nameless emotion surged in Lan Tingting’s heart.

Before, she used to think of Yang Tian as a devil, a cold, ruthless devil.

But now, she felt Yang Tian was an angel.

Tears suddenly broke out of her eyes. Suddenly, Lan Tingting felt some regret, regretting how she had just treated Yang Tian. Now she realized that beneath his cold exterior was a heart that cared for, loved, and cherished her.

Lan Tingting just gazed blankly at Yang Tian and unconsciously slipped into unconsciousness again.

"Get out of here now, there’s going to be an explosion!"

The voices of Hao Ren and He Shang sounded.

Yang Tian picked up Lan Tingting and quickly fled. Shortly after running out of the village, he heard a loud bang, and the entire valley exploded.

Yang Tian lost contact with his comrades, so he had to carry Lan Tingting down along the stream.

Not knowing how long he had been walking, Yang Tian finally stopped.

Here, the chirping of birds and fragrance of flowers, the sunlight cast dappled shadows like moving pictures.

If Lan Tingting in his arms was okay, this would have been very leisurely, but in his arms, Lan Tingting’s face was pale, bloodless, her lips quivering.

"The snake venom has been cleared, why is Tingting’s face still so pale..."

Yang Tian frowned.

He activated his Divine Sense to probe Lan Tingting and found that her body was filled with a blood-red liquid.

The function of this liquid was unknown.

But since the Evil Moon Organization injected it, Yang Tian couldn’t help but worry.

He placed Lan Tingting on a rock, activating the Spiritual Breath inside him, intending to force the liquid out of her body.

This blood-red liquid was even more terrifying than snake venom.

Yang Tian carefully dealt with the blood-red liquid in Lan Tingting’s body.

He hadn’t noticed that Lan Tingting had already woken up.

Seeing Yang Tian focused on cleaning the blood-red liquid from her body, to be honest, Lan Tingting felt a bit angry.

Yang Tian was doing this without her consent, even though he was saving her. Anger mixed with shyness because Yang Tian’s gaze was so focused, without any untoward thoughts. She stole a glance at his focused expression, and her heart couldn’t help but race.

Although Yang Tian was a cold Death God, he cared for her and protected her.

For the past five years, she had lived the life of a rebellious girl.

Although she maintained her purity, she had long seen through this hypocritical society.

Her close friends were deceived, dumped, played with, and the hypocritical faces and evil hearts of the young masters, princes, and rich second generations in her circle—all of this made Lan Tingting feel very tired.

These people pursued her madly, only wanting her body.

Few genuinely cared for her.

Now, with Yang Tian’s presence, she felt a warmth she had never experienced before.

Tears flowed from her eyes again, and Lan Tingting cried.

"Ah, Tingting, you’re awake..."

Yang Tian’s face turned anxious.

Buzz buzz buzz!

The distinctive sound of a helicopter echoed.

A few men and women came over, led by Guo Jing. She felt particularly uncomfortable knowing Yang Tian and Lan Tingting were alone here, and quickened her pace. Soon, she saw Yang Tian and Lan Tingting emerging from the rock cave.

Lan Tingting was still tidying her clothes.

For a moment, Guo Jing’s face turned cold, "You dirty wolf, you really are a pervert!"

"Sweetheart, are you jealous?"

Yang Tian laughed.

"Don’t be ridiculous!" Guo Jing quickly pulled a stern face, "Who you are with is none of my business!"

But inside, Yang Tian was thrilled: It seems this icy wife is truly changing her attitude towards me, willing to start from being friends!

......

By the time they returned to the East Sea, it was the next morning.

After the Evil Moon incident was settled, Yang Tian immediately sent Hao Ren and He Shang back to report to the chief, while he took Lan Tingting back to the apartment he had just rented.

Exhausted from several sleepless days, Lan Tingting was already asleep.

Yang Tian was about to rest, but an urgent call came—it was Wu Yue: "Yang Tian, you are now my rented boyfriend, you have to come with me to deal with my family! My grandfather wants to see you, I’ll give you an address, come immediately..."

"What?"

Yang Tian got up and hurried over.

When he arrived at the Antique Street, Yang Tian was puzzled: Wu Yue’s grandfather was into antiquing too?

Where’s Wu Yue?

Yang Tian was about to call Wu Yue to tell her he had arrived.

But then he heard a voice from up ahead. Yang Tian walked over and saw a noble and breathtakingly beautiful woman holding a small gilded lion statuette, haggling with the shop owner.

A pink-purple short cape perfectly complemented her superb figure, paired with a tender yellow velvet knee-length skirt, a pair of black knee-high boots, her black hair naturally waved over her shoulders. Her clear, bright eyes, arched brows, long lashes slightly trembling, flawless white skin exuding a light rosy hue, and thin lips like tender rose petals.

This woman was none other than Wu Yue.

"Boss, this small lion statue is five hundred yuan, not a penny more!"

"Five hundred yuan? That won’t do, it’s made of gold, at least fifty thousand yuan!"

"Gold? It’s obviously just copper-coated; would you leave gold out here like this?"

"Forty thousand yuan for you!"

"At most, five hundred yuan!"

Hearing this, Yang Tian walked over and couldn’t help but ask, "I say, President Wu, you’re worth billions, yet you’re haggling at a street stall?"

"It’s a gift for my grandfather; he’s a professor in this field. If he knew I spent tens of thousands on a statue for him, he’d definitely reprimand me, got it?"

Wu Yue had money, but she wouldn’t spend it recklessly.

"How can you be like this? Fine, five thousand yuan?"

The vendor said.

"At most five hundred!"

"A thousand yuan for you! Final offer!" The vendor got anxious.

"Then I won’t buy it!" Wu Yue turned to leave.

Yang Tian was about to leave too but was stopped when he laid eyes on that gilded statue, he suddenly bent down, brushed a hand over it, and let the Spiritual Breath in his body surge out. The next second, he was shocked: this small lion statue was filled with gold!

"Young man, are you interested? A thousand yuan for it. Though it’s copper-plated iron, it’s worth more than five hundred. That girl was savage with her bargaining!"

The vendor stared tightly at Yang Tian.

"Eight hundred yuan then."

Yang Tian said calmly.

In fact, the entire inside of the small lion statue was gold, worth far more than a thousand yuan, roughly estimated at millions.

"Eight hundred yuan? Fine, it’s yours. After this sale, I’m done; can’t make any damn money!"

The vendor reluctantly said.

"Yang Tian, why are you buying that? It’s just a copper-plated iron statue. If it weren’t so finely made, I wouldn’t even take it for a hundred yuan. After all, it’s a gift for my grandfather." Wu Yue returned, seeing Yang Tian spending eight hundred yuan on the small lion statue, her eyes filled with some displeasure: "You’re my rented boyfriend now, don’t be so foolish as to waste money! Otherwise, my grandfather will look down on you!"

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