He frowned and moved his lips slightly, as if he was saying something.
Jiang Yashi's feet went limp, and her face was so pale that there was no trace of blood.
His body was shaky and he was about to fall to the ground.
Long Zhijie quickly grabbed her waist and hugged her.
She softened in his arms, raised her head, and looked at Long Zhijie in disbelief, "It's impossible, husband, I must be dazzled, right? This is definitely not our daughter, right?"
"Husband, husband, who is so brave and dares to do such a thing to our daughter? Husband, you must find the murderer and cut him into pieces to avenge our Feifei."
Long Zhijie was shaking with anger, clenching his fists, and was about to make a promise to his wife that he would catch the murderer, but when he saw the pattern painted on Long Feifei's cheek, his body suddenly froze.
"Husband, what's wrong with you?"
Realizing something was wrong with Long Zhijie, Jiang Yashi stopped crying and looked at him doubtfully.
Long Zhijie closed his eyes, let out a long sigh, and said resignedly, "Honey, we can't avenge our daughter."
He stepped forward, took off his clothes, covered Long Feifei, and hugged her.
Jiang Yashi's eyes widened, "What are you talking about? Your daughter was harmed like this and you don't plan to avenge her?"
Long Zhijie sighed again and said in a heavy tone, "I also want to take revenge, Yashi. It's not that I don't want to, it's just that I don't have the ability. You have to know that there are people in this world who can compete with the Lucifer family.
Definitely not our Long family."
Yes, the pattern on Long Feifei's face is the emblem of the Lucifer family.
Even if Long Feifei was killed, he would not be able to take revenge.
He frowned, how could his daughter offend someone from the Lucifer family?
If the other party is angry with the entire Long Company because of Fei Fei, it will be difficult to handle.
No matter how much Long Zhijie loves Long Feifei, once compared with his career, Long Feifei must be put aside.
"Have you heard that Long Feifei slept with six men?"
"I've heard about it a long time ago. It's been published in the newspapers. Oh my god, I usually see her being so cool. I don't like this or that. I didn't expect her private life to be so messy."
"Humph, I already knew she wasn't a good woman, but I didn't expect her to be so bad. She was not afraid of dying of exhaustion in bed with six men in one night."
"Haha, what is she afraid of? If she is tired to death, it is also the man who is tired to death. It will not be her turn to be tired to death."
Ling Xiaoxiao eavesdropped for a while, took Tong Caiwei's hand, sat down, and whispered, "Caiwei, listen, is what happened to Long Feifei true? That with six men is too..."
"Caiwei."
Realizing that Tong Caiwei didn't seem to hear her words at all and was in an out-of-body fugue state, Ling Xiaoxiao stretched out his hand and waved it in front of her eyes, "Did you hear what I was saying?"
"Oh, I'm listening."
Tong Caiwei came back to her senses, frowned, and said doubtfully, "Although Long Feifei has had several boyfriends, she usually has a very high-minded gaze, and she doesn't seem to have such a messy private life."
Ling Xiaoxiao nodded, "Yes, she is still very picky, but this matter has been spread so much that everyone in Z City knows about it. I heard that it was even featured in entertainment magazines and TV.