Chapter 92: Why Don’t You Go To College?
In the evening, at Fu Decheng’s mansion.
Fu Decheng lay on the bed. The concubine beside him had her chest partially open, revealing a large expanse of fair skin. She leaned against Fu Decheng with a seductive and charming posture, her fingers lightly tracing his chest. Her long, slender legs rubbed back and forth. Her eyes were full of allure, and she purred, “Master~~”
With such a bewitching voice and such a graceful figure, Fu Decheng completely ignored her. Impatiently, he pushed her aside, “Stop your damned seduction with me! I’m very annoyed right now. Get out!”
Fu Decheng had no interest in that sort of thing right now; he was brimming with anger.
He already knew about the incident at Ruixin General Store because Regiment Commander Zhang had called him and cursed him out. This was also why he was in such a bad mood.
He wanted to vent his anger on the concubine, but he lacked the strength.
The concubine immediately protested. As she aged, the Master visited her less and less. There were other women vying for his favor at home, and it was only her turn once every ten days or half a month. She, who often slept alone in the empty room, was already lonely and cold. Tonight, it was finally her turn, so how could she be willing to give up?
“Master~~~”
*Slap*~
“Damn it, I told you to get out, didn’t you hear me!!”
In the end, the concubine could only cover her slapped face, tears welling up in her eyes, and go out.
Outside the room, several younger brothers on guard looked with eager eyes at the concubine, who was somewhat disheveled from her hasty exit. They all silently swallowed.
Damn, it’s great being the boss. One concubine after another, and each one prettier than the last.
Look at that fair skin, look at that slender figure, look at that face, charming yet with a hint of sorrow.
They unconsciously tiptoed, their gazes fixed on the concubine’s partially open chest, as if they wished they could burrow into it.
The concubine clearly felt their heated gazes. She glanced at them out of the corner of her eye, snorted through her nose, and couldn’t help but inwardly complain.
She hadn’t been willing to marry Fu Decheng in the first place; her father had sold her to him.
There’s an old saying in modern times: a gambling father, a sick mother, a brother in school, and a broken self.
Perhaps many people would just treat it as a joke, but these were her true circumstances, even more so than what was described.
Her father was not only a gambler but also a drug addict.
Her brother didn’t go to school, but he was a good-for-nothing loafer.
Because of this, she was more tragic than a joke. Moreover, her fate was more tragic than that of a pedicure girl; she was directly sold by her father.
She had no feelings for Fu Decheng to begin with. In any case, she had come to terms with it. Women ultimately had to get married. Instead of marrying a commoner and toiling every day, it was better to be a concubine to a rich man, at least she could live comfortably.
But you married her, why don’t you use her!
If you don’t use her after marrying her, are you keeping her for others to use?!
Only women who have deeply experienced the suffering of loneliness and emptiness know how difficult it is to endure those days.
After chasing the concubine out, Fu Decheng angrily threw the thin quilt aside and scratched his head in annoyance.
“Damn it, what is the background of that Cao Weida kid? It’s been so long, and Taijun is still so concerned about him!”
This time, his intention in instigating Wu Dalaizi to cause trouble for Cao Weida was to test Taijun’s reaction. If Taijun ignored it, he could be bolder in further probing.
But to his surprise, Taijun reacted so strongly. As soon as trouble started, the Gendarmerie Headquarters called the Puppet Government’s office, and he was berated severely, almost being called a complete idiot!
But he didn’t know that the target he had instigated, Wu Dalaizi, was now slowly approaching his mansion with his men.
“Captain Wu, you were right. This bastard is really afraid of death. Twenty people guard his mansion in shifts every day. He must have done a lot of bad deeds.”
Wu Dalaizi glanced at the platoon of soldiers he had brought with him and said proudly, “I never fight a battle I’m not sure of winning! No matter how many guards he has, I will take care of him tonight!”
Heh, as if you haven’t done many bad deeds yourself.
“Captain, you truly are a good official for the people! Punishing evil and promoting good, eliminating violence and bringing peace, you are truly a role model for us! The people will give you a thumbs-up and call you a hero! Some people might even offer you longevity tablets!” The deputy officer said with a flattering smile, his flattery utterly shameless.
Wu Dalaizi beamed at the praise. It’s no wonder leaders like sycophants. Look at how beautifully he spoke!
“Ah hahaha… It’s all my duty, my duty. Working for the well-being of the people is what we soldiers should do.”
A subordinate beside him quietly reminded him, “Captain, it’s blessings, blessings!”
“You know everything! Why don’t you go to college yourself!” The deputy officer slapped him on the forehead. “Get lost, why are you everywhere!”
He sneered inwardly, a private is just a private. We both started as privates, so why am I a deputy officer while you’re still a damn soldier?
The soldier who was hit felt wronged. I didn’t say anything wrong, so why isn’t the captain happy? And I got hit.
Wu Dalaizi impatiently pushed him aside. I finally managed to show off, and you had to come and spoil it!
What, are you trying to look impressive?
You deserve to be hit!
“Alright, enough talk, let’s get to work!”
“Yingang, go and surround the back courtyard. Don’t let anyone escape!”
“Deputy officer, knock on the door at the front courtyard. Anyone who resists will be killed on the spot!”
In the courtyard of Caomao Hutong, listening to the faint gunshots in the distance, Cao Weida looked up, a slight smile tugging at the corner of his mouth, and then paid no more attention.
Xinghong, covered in sweat, her face flushed, her eyes hazy, held her head and bit her tender red lips, emitting a mixed sound of pain and pleasure through her nose.
The moonlight outside shone upon the earth, casting a silver glow over the dark night.
After an unknown amount of time, a suppressed cry was heard, and the room fell silent.
After a while longer, the door was opened a crack, and Cao Weida, clad in night-walking clothes, quietly emerged.
About an hour later, Cao Weida returned, satisfied after completing his night’s “work.” He took off his clothes and got into the warm embrace of the quilt.
As if sensing something, Xinghong, who was fast asleep, instinctively leaned closer. After being embraced, she couldn’t help but smile contentedly.
The next day.
Cao Weida, awakened by a special wake-up service, opened his eyes.
It was nearing May, and the chill in the air had significantly dissipated.
“Madam, Master, the goat milk is warmed.”
Cao Weida grinned. You can just be secretly happy.
At this moment, a knock sounded on the door, “Is Master Cao at home?”
*Creak*~~
The main gate opened, and a man in a security team uniform entered with a fawning smile.
“Master Cao, good fortune to you.”
“And who might you be?”
“My name is Fu Xiong, Captain Wu’s deputy. Captain Wu instructed me to bring you some local specialties, freshly picked last night.”
“So, you’re from Captain Wu. Please come in. Have you eaten?”
“Thank you for your concern. I’ve already eaten on my way here.” Fu Xiong said with a lick of his lips, ordering the people behind him to bring in a large box.
“Master Cao, everything is in here. These are all yours. Do you have any instructions?”
“Take the box on the right to the storeroom. Please thank Captain Wu for me and tell him I will arrange for him to have dinner with Ono Taijun as soon as possible.”
“Oh my, I’ll thank you on behalf of the Captain. You’re busy, so I’ll be going back to report.”
After Fu Xiong left, Xinghong curiously approached the box and examined it.
Cao Weida finished washing his face and handed the towel to the servant beside him, saying with a chuckle, “Alright, stop looking. I’ll let you look to your heart’s content when no one else is around.”
“I’ve already instructed Little Ear to call over a couple of trusted brothers. If you’re bored at home, go out for a walk. I have business and need to leave first.”
“Ah? You’re leaving already? Why not eat breakfast before you go?” Xinghong was reluctant. Since following Master, her food and drink were provided, and her material and physical needs were met to an unprecedented degree.
They say the quickest path to a woman’s heart is through her body. The more it’s used, the more it enters her heart, making her increasingly dependent on Master.
“Be good, I have important business. Be good, okay?” Although the words were gentle, his tone was undeniably domineering.
“Oh,” Xinghong pouted and obediently agreed, but excitement gleamed in her eyes.
She didn’t know why, but the more domineering Cao Weida was towards her, the more she liked it.
“Xiangzi,” Cao Weida called out to Xiangzi, whom he hadn’t mentioned in a long time.
“Yes, Master.”
Xiangzi, who had been guarding the rickshaw and polishing it, ran over eagerly.
Cao Weida looked him up and down and chuckled, “Well, well, why do you look a bit fairer, kid?”
Xiangzi scratched his head with a foolish grin, “It’s all thanks to your benevolence, Master. I don’t have to pull loads in the wind and sun every day anymore.”
Cao Weida laughed heartily. He looks honest and unsophisticated, but he can also talk well.
If he had encountered a stingy master, he might have thought, “You’re so idle, kid, looks like I’m paying you too much.”
But Cao Weida wasn’t lacking in trifles, so he didn’t pay much attention. “Take me to the police station, and then you can come back to serve Xinghong.”
