"The Rogue Teacher" - Chapter 50, Wounded Pride

My father's surgery proceeded as scheduled and smoothly. His condition was not very serious; there was only a small amount of blood in his brain. After a three-day observation period, which showed no abnormalities, my father was transferred to the intensive care unit and recovered quickly.
Seeing my father gradually recover, a weight was finally lifted from my heart. These past few days have been exhausting; after spending time with my parents at the hospital, I still had to go back to visit Fangjie. Fangjie had originally planned to visit my parents at the hospital, but I didn't dare let her come.
Zhao Zhilun would come to the hospital to keep me company every day after class and help me take care of the elderly, but he always came and went in a hurry, which seemed mysterious.
I still live in my house, and the new owner has never come. I'm happy to continue living here.
Fangjie is getting more and more clingy with me. Whenever her husband isn't home, she practically hangs on me all day long. Maybe she's feeling guilty, because I've noticed the neighbors' gazes towards me have changed. I told Fangjie about it, but she just gave me a classic reply: "Just do your own thing and let others talk!" Damn, that's a bit too assertive!
Women are always very adaptable. Fang Jie's performance in bed became increasingly impressive, and her demands rose accordingly. On the other hand, I was mentally and physically exhausted, and she kept defeating me. My little brother was also listless and unable to get up. I kept thinking about that gentle girl named Xu Haiyan, but Fang Jie made it impossible for me to have the chance or the energy to do so.
I was worried about not having enough money, so I secretly went to ask the attending physician so I could prepare in advance. But he just laughed it off and told me not to worry about the money, adding that the hospital would use the best medicine and services to help my father recover as quickly as possible. I was puzzled. Why had the hospital suddenly become so high and mighty? Not only did they not mention money at all, but their attitude was also completely different – arrogant at first, then obsequious. It was baffling. Were they planning to settle the score with me on the day of discharge?
A week later, my father was able to get out of bed and walk around, and he was discharged from the hospital thirteen days later.
On the day I was discharged from the hospital, I was worried that I wouldn't have enough money. I was still a little uneasy when I went to pay the bill, but the cashier quickly processed my paperwork and gave me back the remaining amount. I was taken aback when I saw the large wad of cash and cautiously asked her, "Really? You still have so much left?"
The cashier said, "It's not that there's still so much left, it's that not a single penny has been used. It's a full 60,000 yuan, so you'd better count it carefully."
"What?"
I gaped open. "Miss, are you sure you're not mistaken?"
"That's right. The director personally instructed us, how could it be wrong?"
"But I don't think I know your director. I don't even know what he looks like. Why would he pay for me?"
“I didn’t say that the director paid your bill. I said that the director has already told us that all your expenses have been paid by someone else.”
She found it funny too. "You're really something. Isn't it good that someone paid for you? It's over 50,000 yuan. If I had that kind of good fortune, I'd be secretly enjoying it."
"That's really strange, who would be so kind..."
Suddenly it dawned on me that the only possibility was...
I rented a car and took my parents back to their hometown in the countryside. They stayed there for a day, and then I rushed back to the county town the following afternoon. It was getting dark, so I immediately called Zhao Zhilun.
"Why did you shut down the computer again?"
He called out from the other end, "Where are you now? Are you at your parents' house or at school?"
I said, "I haven't gone anywhere, I'm just in the county town. Come out right now, let's have a meal together."
He sensed something was off about my tone and hung up without saying anything more.
A while later, Zhao Zhilun rushed into the private room I had reserved. Before he had even sat down properly, he asked me, "What's wrong? Why did you call me here in such a hurry?"
"It's nothing!"
I slowly poured him a drink. "During my father's hospitalization, I'm so grateful for your frequent visits and care. That's why I'm treating you to a meal today to express my thanks."
"We're practically family, why are you being so polite with me?"
Zhao Zhilun chuckled dryly, letting out a sigh of relief.
The waiter brought out all the dishes one by one, and we ate and drank while chatting. When we'd had enough, I suddenly asked him, "Who paid for my dad's surgery?"
"Whatever, it's not me anyway..."
His hand, which was holding chopsticks, suddenly stopped.
"I know you didn't pay, I'm asking you who did?"
"What are you talking about? I'm getting more and more confused."
Zhao Zhilun looked completely bewildered.
"Don't pretend with me. I'm asking you, did Han Xue pay for it?"
Even now, he still wanted to keep it from me. I was furious and glared at him fiercely.
"I think so, but I'm not really sure."
He kept his head down, not daring to look at me.
"Did you tell him?"
"Listen to me..."
"You don't need to explain to me. I'm just asking if you told him?"
"Um."
He gave a quiet reply.
"Wow, you're a real bro, you actually betrayed me."
I sneered, "Don't you know that what I hate most is other people's so-called sympathy and charity?"
"Damn it, when did I betray you? Xiaoxue called to ask about you, and I just mentioned it casually."
He started to get restless. "It's perfectly normal for friends to help each other out when they're in trouble."
"This is my business, why should you meddle?"
I got angry too and questioned them loudly.
Zhao Zhilun jumped up and yelled at me, "What happened to you? Still trying to play the noble card with your self-respect? I can't stand your smug, pretentious attitude. Look at the state you've become. You're just being a jerk."
"So what if I'm being a jerk? Even if I end up begging for food, I don't need anyone to pity me."
He really hurt my pitiful self-esteem, and I pointed at him angrily. "You...you can leave now."
"Fine, I guess I was blind to have a friend like you."
Zhao Zhilun suddenly grabbed the chopsticks on the table, snapped them in two with force, and left without looking back.
I sat blankly at the table, not understanding how things had turned out this way. Was I really wrong?
Under the cover of night, I arrived at Century Bathhouse. "Why have you been drinking? Is something wrong? I couldn't get through to you on the phone, I was so worried."
Fangjie looked at me, who reeked of alcohol, and asked me with concern.
"It's nothing, I just had a little bit of alcohol. I'm going back to school tomorrow, so I came to see you."
I said calmly.
Fangjie pulled me into a private room, hugged me tightly, and kissed me passionately.
"Your brother Zhang is back."
After a long while, she finally looked up, panting, and said softly, "You go back first. I'll leave work early and come find you later."
"No, I want you right now."
I suddenly felt impulsive and grabbed her shoulders, pressing her down.
Fangjie obediently squatted down, unzipped her pants, took out her hot member, and put it in her mouth.
"Contain it deeper."
I commanded.
Fangjie obediently swallowed it whole and sucked hard. But I still wasn't satisfied, so I grabbed her hair and started thrusting rapidly in her mouth, each thrust hitting her throat.
Amidst Fang's painful sobs, I pushed her down onto the sofa and roughly ripped off her skirt. "Ah, be gentle!"
Fang cried out softly. And without any preamble, I thrust myself into her from behind…
After I finally released inside her, I found myself in tears.
What's wrong with you?
Fangjie looked at me with some fear.
"I'm sorry, Sister Fang."
I said, "I don't know what's wrong with me?"

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