Long Chengtian was not easily fooled either, his gaze narrowing dangerously, "Are you saying he's been unfaithful in marriage, and not just with one wife? Damn! I'll slaughter him!"
Having said that, he stood up angrily, but Wen Nuan hurriedly held him back, "Brother, don't do this, don't do this. It's all in the past. It was an accident that nobody wanted. Please, don't act on impulse."
Long Chengtian's eyes were red with rage, indicating it was true. At the time, he had only overheard Wushuang lamenting; he simply knew that Wushuang and Ye Feimo were cousins. Having had no dealings with Ye Feimo nor any knowledge of who he was, he hadn't taken it to heart. But now, recalling how this man had hurt his sister, Long Chengtian could not contain his fury.
Miscarriage!
No wonder his sister looked so pale and frail. This had not happened long ago, and they had divorced over this incident. It must have been because his sister was too heartbroken.
