"I'm fine, I'm perfectly alright! By the way, Auntie, how's Sister Song?" Li Yang suddenly perked up, exuding an aura of dominance, and spoke to Aunt Song like Iron Man.
Aunt Song was overjoyed to be called "Auntie" by him. Her hormones were flowing smoothly, and she looked at Li Yang with the eyes of someone looking at their son-in-law. She smiled warmly and said, "It's alright, you were just frightened. You'll be fine soon!"
Fertilized? Li Yang broke out in a cold sweat, then realized he was terrified. Otherwise, this Aunt Song was truly too fierce, almost like the shrewish Sun Erniang! Sigh, it's all my fault for being so lewd, I shouldn't have done that!
Chapter 175: Warm and Freshly Peeled Chicken Head Meat
"Then I'll go check on her." Li Yang didn't want to stay here anymore. That bitch Daozi was definitely going to end up as mincemeat. If he were there, wouldn't that be condoning a criminal and murderer? If he got caught by those bastards in the police force, damn it, that would be a real pain.
Although Zhao Lihua was there to support him, Zhao Yunlong was not yet his father-in-law, so it was best to be cautious.
"Alright, you go upstairs. Leave things here to me, Auntie!" Auntie Song said, her eyes flashing with a ruthless light that Li Yang had never seen before.
"Okay." Li Yang blinked. Damn, it's great that someone's carrying the load. I'm outta here!
Upon entering Song Tian'er's boudoir, on the large Simmons bed and the clean white sheets, Song Tian'er lay quietly, her hair spread out like a thick cloud, jet black and shiny, which made her haggard face even more pitiful.
Li Yang landed silently, even holding his breath, and walked to the bedside. He stood to one side and looked down at Song Tian'er, who was now extremely quiet.
Her delicate eyebrows were slightly furrowed, as if she still had worries in her dreams. Her long, upturned eyelashes were like a fan. At this moment, she seemed to be a princess in an ancient palace, and there was no trace of the shrewishness and willfulness she had after waking up!
"don't want"
Suddenly, Song Tian'er screamed and sat up abruptly, her expression panicked and her eyes wide open, as if she had seen something extremely terrifying, and she was breathing heavily.
Because of the extremely vigorous sitting motion, the blanket slipped down, revealing her round, fair shoulders and large breasts. With each heavy breath, the base of her breasts was slightly exposed, revealing a deep cleavage—truly alluring.
Li Yang couldn't help but recall the stirring lines from the Dunhuang lyrics he had read a while ago: "Snow on my chest, let you bite it."
"Sister Song, what's wrong?" Li Yang asked anxiously, sitting up on the bed.
"Li Yang! Are you alright?" Song Tian'er grabbed Li Yang's arm tightly and asked urgently.
"What could possibly happen to me? With that piece of trash, Knife? Pfft," Li Yang said with a disdainful laugh.
"You speak so rudely!" Song Tian'er felt a sense of relief and her mood eased slightly. She rolled her eyes at Li Yang and said.
"I'm a man, and men are only attractive when they're muscular!" Li Yang said cheekily, trying to make her laugh.
"You little pervert! Where are you looking?" Song Tian'er scolded playfully. But seeing Li Yang staring intently at her breasts, she couldn't help but retort, "Where are you looking? Haven't you seen this before?"
"Of course I haven't seen it! You haven't shown me naked!" Li Yang thought to himself, but he refused to use his X-ray vision, because life would be too boring if he did.
"Uh, I was thinking of a line of poetry, that's why I was daydreaming." Li Yang blushed and quickly turned away. Damn it, he couldn't just say he was looking at her breasts, could he? That would be too big! Tasteless!
"What poems?" Song Tian'er was curious about what he wanted to say.
"The tender, freshly peeled chicken head meat, the smooth, newly formed pastry," Li Yang said casually.
Song Tian'er was taken aback for a moment, then realized that no matter what, she was a prestigious graduate student from a famous university. Although the graduate students relied on a few foreign languages and didn't take the Chinese exam, her Chinese literacy was indeed quite good.
This is a poem by Emperor Xuanzong of Tang praising Yang Guifei's breasts. "Chicken head meat" refers to the fruit of a plant, which, when peeled, is bright red and about the size of a woman's cherry. The poem comes from a time when Emperor Xuanzong was drinking with An Lushan and teasing Yang Guifei about her breasts.
Song Tian'er spat, "You little pervert! Don't think I don't know what you mean. Just wait and I'll kick you to pieces!"
Song Tian'er looked up and saw that Li Yang was still staring at her chest. She quickly grabbed her chest to stop him from peeking and glared at him while scolding him.
Li Yang chuckled dryly, got up, and shifted his gaze. Seeing that she had mostly recovered and was no longer so downcast, Li Yang sighed and said, "You're alright now, get up and get back to work!"
"What... what can I do?" Song Tian'er was stunned, a look of grief flashing across her face as she shook her head in anguish.
Indeed, she never thought about inheriting her father Song Ye's gang business. She only wanted to travel and adventure, to live under the open sky and be with the world. She also studied geology and things like rocks and mud.
Not knowing any martial arts, this is really a headache for me, I have no idea where to start!
"You must take over this gang for your father and become the new leader!" Li Yang said in a deep voice. "But I don't know anything about it!" Song Tian'er said nervously.
"Are you just going to stand by and watch your father's gang fall apart like this?" Li Yang said speechlessly. It seems Old Song, that old rogue, hasn't done a good job of educating her daughter; otherwise, his business could have lasted forever, dominating the underworld!
"So what! Do you think my dad's men would listen to a little girl like me? They're all ruthless thugs, ambitious and only interested in money and women. They follow my father only because he can give them those things, not because they're truly loyal. Even if I wanted to stand up for them, I couldn't!" Song Tian'er suddenly said something that stunned Li Yang. This girl isn't just a big-breasted, brainless woman! She actually understands these things!
"Alright then. To be honest, I think so too! Haha... Let them all die, let Black Laizi take them down one by one." Li Yang shrugged indifferently.
Indeed, Song Qin has been holding on for the past few years. He can no longer fight, and times have changed. Everyone is focused on money and women, and who cares about loyalty anymore?
When he was alive, these underlings gave him some face, outwardly complying but inwardly defying him. Now that he's dead, I don't know why these guys are drinking and celebrating when no one's around. Damn, they're even watching Song Tian'er come out to cause trouble?
Even with a super fighter like Li Yang, it wouldn't work. Damn, are you going to cripple them all? What's the point of organizing them then? They'd all be useless! So, if Li Yang wants to build a gang in the future, he still has to take it one step at a time, cultivate his own confidants, and develop step by step.
Such a practice of using others to create wealth is extremely dangerous, akin to building castles on sand or building castles in the air; its foundation is unstable and it will collapse sooner or later!
He wouldn't be stupid enough to do something like a young woman having a baby, putting in all that effort and not getting any credit in return!
Besides, he also saw a chaotic underworld in Jiangdong City. Let those bastards and scoundrels fight to the death and deplete their strength, so he could hide in the shadows, recruit soldiers, and develop his own power, thus reaping the benefits!
Through this incident, Li Yang made another decision: he not only needed to be rich and build a huge harem to fill it with all the women he liked and who liked him, but he also needed to be powerful, not only himself but also with a powerful gang, so that he could be safe.
Individual strength is always weak, but the strength of an organization is powerful!
"There's nothing we can do about it," Song Tian'er said helplessly.
“Well then, you should start worrying about your father’s funeral arrangements now,” Li Yang nodded and said.
"Yes, we've already contacted a professional handling company, and someone will come to take care of it," Song Tian'er said softly, her expression showing a hint of confusion and bewilderment.
Chapter 176: Practicing Kung Fu
"Do you know? I'm already in elementary school, and I still often ride on my dad's shoulders to play. No matter who my dad is or what he does outside, when he comes home, he's just my most beloved and responsible dad. But now he... I will definitely avenge him!" Tears streamed down her face as she looked up and stared intently at Li Yang, her eyes burning with an unusual intensity.