Zombie Bodyguard
Chapter 821 - 818 Psychological Imbalance

Chapter 821: Chapter 818 Psychological Imbalance

Not far away, the TV host Su Shan and the cameraman were filming the scene. The cameraman lamented, "Sister Su Shan, Lin Tian is truly an excellent news material. After we go back, do we really have to delete all his footage? Can’t we keep a couple?"

"Keep a couple?" Su Shan seemed a bit tempted, but then Lin Tian’s terrifying influence flashed through her mind. He didn’t seem like a simple young man, and she asserted, "No, we have to cut it all out."

She looked at Lin Tian, who was in a standoff over there, and her eyes gleamed with interest.

Indeed, Lin Tian was confronting Sun Decai. Sun Decai started by saying Qi Jing was his girlfriend, which reminded Lin Tian of that incident in the grove that night. His stubborn streak seemed to flare up as he looked at Sun Decai coolly, not letting go of Qi Jing’s hand.

On the other hand, Qi Jing didn’t struggle. The tighter Lin Tian held her hand, the happier she seemed in her heart. Qi Jing’s compliance fueled Sun Decai’s jealousy, making him feel utterly humiliated, and he unconsciously clenched his fists.

"Brother Decai, calm down, you can’t beat him," Guo Heng reminded him in a low voice, not even aware that Sun Decai and Qi Jing had already broken up.

Sun Decai’s pupils contracted, his clenched hands slowly relaxed, but he shouted at Qi Jing, "Come with me, don’t get involved in our business." As he spoke, he reached out to grab Qi Jing.

But his reach was in vain as Lin Tian had already taken a step ahead, wrapping an arm around Qi Jing’s slender waist and spinning around, moving both of them to the side. Qi Jing felt a dizzying sensation and instinctively tightened her grip on Lin Tian’s arm.

"Don’t bother with him, let me continue diagnosing you," Lin Tian smiled, and as he wrapped his arm around her waist, his hand naturally glided to her abdomen, "Does this hurt?"

As Lin Tian’s hand brushed past her waist and then pressed on her abdomen, Qi Jing felt as if electrical currents were running through her waist and abdomen, making her skin seem sensitive and tingly.

Hearing Lin Tian’s words by her ear, she responded instinctively without thinking, "The abdomen doesn’t hurt..."

Seeing Lin Tian wrapping Qi Jing’s waist and pressing on her abdomen, Sun Decai’s eyes were even more furious, and he growled, "Qi Jing, you come with me immediately!"

After saying so, he attempted to pull Qi Jing again, but once again, he was a step behind. Lin Tian spun around with Qi Jing again, retreating a few steps. Simultaneously, Lin Tian’s hand slipped from her abdomen down to Qi Jing’s lower abdomen.

Because Lin Tian’s body blocked others’ view, no one else saw it, but Qi Jing felt it clearly. A current rushed through her entire body, and she couldn’t help but let out a soft "hmm," her face burning hot as if on fire, and her entire body felt weak.

"Does it hurt here?" Lin Tian pressed again and asked.

It was then Qi Jing felt the pain coming from her lower abdomen, and she furrowed her brow reflexively, "Yes, it hurts here..."

"Okay, got it," Lin Tian released Qi Jing, saying seriously.

At this moment, as Sun Decai attempted again to pull Qi Jing away, Lin Tian reached out and grabbed his wrist, staring coldly at him. Sun Decai struggled a few times, but Lin Tian’s grip was like a tiger’s clamp, completely immobilizing him.

Lin Tian stood like a mountain, blocking Qi Jing, while Sun Decai seemed unable to see over or surpass him.

"Sun Decai, stop the act. Continuing like this, it’s you, Mr. Sun, who will be a laughingstock," Lin Tian sneered slightly, releasing him and speaking in a voice only they could hear.

Sun Decai’s face darkened as he tried to peer around Lin Tian to see Qi Jing, but Qi Jing hid behind Lin Tian, completely ignoring his gaze.

He took a few deep breaths, seemingly suppressing his anger, and turned back to Bai Yufeng.

"What’s going on with you and Qi Jing? Did you have a fight?" Bai Yufeng asked inquisitively, but his eyes seemed to hold a gleam of schadenfreude, clearly feeling a bit of glee.

Qi Jing was someone Sun Decai snatched from Lin Tian, and Bai Yufeng felt unbalanced about it. He wasn’t particularly interested in Qi Jing, but because Xiao Manxuan, whom he wanted to pursue, was taken by Lin Tian.

Comparing both sides, Bai Yufeng felt very unsettled. Now that Qi Jing seemed to be taken back by Lin Tian, he felt happy about it—at least everyone was on the same level.

Sun Decai seemed to sense Bai Yufeng’s schadenfreude, and he snorted, "When did Mr. Bai start caring about my private life?"

"Nothing, just asking," Bai Yufeng patted Sun Decai’s shoulder, pretending to be concerned, while inwardly feeling even more delighted. The more Sun Decai acted like this, the more it showed Qi Jing wasn’t on the same page with him anymore.

Lin Tian also didn’t publicly mention that Sun Decai and Qi Jing had broken up. It would be too demeaning for him to say it himself.

He turned to Dean Miao and said, "Mr. Miao, I have already diagnosed it."

"Brother Lin’s diagnostic methods are indeed special. What conclusion did you come to, Brother Lin?" Dean Miao chuckled.

"Uh, considering the girl’s feelings, I’d better write it down instead," Lin Tian hesitated a bit, deciding not to say it out loud.

It’s a condition only girls experience, and they often find it embarrassing to speak about. If mentioned publicly, it would be even more unbearable for them.

"Second Miss, could I borrow some paper and a pen?" Lin Tian looked at Xiao Manxuan, smiling as he asked.

Unexpectedly, the little girl huffed lightly and ignored him. Lin Tian thought for a moment and immediately understood—he had just been touching and pressing Qi Jing, particularly on her lower abdomen. The little girl was likely drowning in a sea of jealousy.

Zi Yan grinned, clearly enjoying his misfortune, meaning to say, "Serves you right, you big lecher."

Lin Tian felt a mix of laughter and tears, thinking, "I’m even more wronged than Dou’e. Though I can see through things, I still needed to make a show of diagnosing, or else it would seem too fake."

Moreover, it was merely a pressure diagnosis. When I was in high school, during the physical examination, a female doctor even stripped me for a check-up. I didn’t accuse her of misconduct.

The thoughts of the Second Miss are truly inscrutable.

Finally, it was Dean Miao who came to his rescue, handing him a pen and a portable notebook.

When Lin Tian took the pen, he paused. The black pen had its lacquer worn off at the grip area, revealing the metal inside, which was polished to a shine.

Dean Miao’s personality was entirely reflected in the pen, embodying integrity, unlike some high-ranking leaders wearing watches worth hundreds of thousands with expensive pens of tens of thousands, dressing in lavish decorations to hide a dirty interior.

Lin Tian carefully held the pen and wrote fluently in the notebook: Dysmenorrhea.

Although Xiao Manxuan was angry at Lin Tian for "groping" another girl—yes, to the little girl, such a diagnosis was undoubtedly "groping"—she couldn’t help but crane her neck to look at the words on the paper.

Seeing those two words, her face reddened a bit, and she understood why Lin Tian chose not to say it aloud. This kind of issue was truly inappropriate for a girl to discuss publicly.

Dean Miao glanced at it and nodded, "Hmm, I understand. Brother Lin is indeed thoughtful."