Chapter 689 - Calm Down (1/2)

The bell rings. It is a bit hasty, nearly without any intervals.

The bearded man goes forward with confusion and feels shocked to see Song Yang outside when he opens the door. He finds it a bit unbelievable. Susu must have fought desperately to resist Song Yang! Is she so wild? The scratch marks look like being left by a tiger. It is always said that women are tigresses. Is it really so true?

“Eldest Young Master, did you make it?” The bearded man can’t help asking.

“Sc**w her! I didn’t fu*king make it all!” He can’t help cursing but in a low voice. Yet, it is not because he is afraid of being heard but he fears that he may burst out crying if he yells. God knows what he has gone through. It was like a nightmare to him.

The other man also comes forward. Staring at Song Yang’s scratches, he stays silent for a while and then says, “It must be done by the rare beast of Gao Ge, Doudou.”

The bearded man is a bit stunned.

“Is it because Gao Ge had known it was a trap that he didn’t leave?” The bearded man asks with confusion.

The other man shakes his head and doesn’t answer.

This whole thing was done by Song Yang. They didn’t get involved at all so they cannot analyze it now. After all, they know nothing about it. It is mainly because they don’t want to learn about it either. Song Yang made so much effort only to sleep with a woman. What’s worth learning about? Do they even have to admire Song Yang?

They cannot do such a boring thing.

After all, they have brains.

Yet, Song Yang is so distinctive.

Song Yang also can’t be bothered to talk too much with them.

For one thing, he is too embarrassed to talk about it. For another, when Gao Ge beat him up at the airport before, these two men didn’t take any action, which has let him down. He feels that they are not two loyal lackeys of him but two ungrateful souls.

Hence, without giving them a chance to ask him any questions, he takes a shower and starts to apply the unique ointment of the Shadow School to his injuries.

“That beast! I must rip off his skin and eat it sooner or later,” Song Yang snaps while smearing the ointment.

The bearded man thinks for a long time and still walks over.

“Young Master, how about me helping apply the ointment to your back?”

“No need. Piss off!” Song Yang has no way to vent his anger so he is unwilling to let go of this opportunity. While cursing, he also picks up the glass ashtray and smashes it at the bearded man heavily.

The bearded man just lets himself hit by the ashtray rather than dodge it. After all, it won’t cause any harm. It’s not a big deal.

He wanted to take the opportunity to talk with Song Yang. For example, if Gao Ge finds out he is fooled by Song Yang, he will probably give Song Yang a serious beating.

Yet, now, he perishes his thought.

On the one hand, he feels that even if he really says it, Song Yang won’t necessarily listen to him. Maybe Song Yang will make things even more complicated due to his reverse psychology.

On the other hand, he suddenly feels that it is not worthwhile to say that.

As a saying goes, the mortal world is so not worth it. Now, putting aside whether the mortal world is worth it or not, he feels that Song Yang’s attitude makes his effort so not worth it.

What he does is clearly justifiable but Song Yang will probably take it as his intervention. Hence, he had better do nothing.

He may as well let Song Yang do whatever he wants to do. It’s for everyone’s own good.

Likewise, the emperor just liked being praised by the courtiers and vicious eunuchs as a wise man and fancied watching others hold the candle to the devil. Then, he would reward them with a lot of silver and gold. On the contrary, the righteous officials had to care for the fate of the nation and insisted on advising the emperor, which would only get them killed by the emperor. Was it worthwhile?

That was obviously so stupid.

Having thought it through, the bearded man feels greatly enlightened.