My Mysterious Wife Had Seven Affairs

Calming herself, Ziwei fell back into thoughts, trying to remember the scenes from the last night.

"What exactly I said, for him to be this mad? All I said was that I truly loved none and no one loved me. Did he thought that I was joking and fooling him?"

She laid her body back onto the bed with thoughts again reminiscing the last night but she couldn't remember a single thing that's out of order. She could remember nothing, after her words of saying him that she loved none.

And all she could sense was pain in her lower body parts.

She thought she forgot the things that happened last night because she got really tired due to the intimacy. She kept trying, but couldn't find even a single picture that could turn him wild. After a while, A image flashed in her mind.

A picture of him from the last night leaving the room, slamming the door. Then the image of him sleeping on the sofa and bottles and butts on the table next to him popped in her mind.

"What exactly I said that made him to drink and smoke that hard?" out of confusion she raised her hands and clutched her hair messing it.

Without noticing Yifeng entering the room, she kept talking to herself "What exactly happened? What nonsense I blabbed for him to be this mad? This stupid mind of mine... Urgh"

He placed a bowl of congee on the bedside table. The sharp sound which the bowl made, brought her back to senses.

Without much thought, she covered her face with the bed covers acting as if nothing really happened. Though Yifeng noticed her clumsy act, he said nothing and just left the room.

Thinking of the last night, he sat on the sofa for a while and on noticing the mess around him, he decided to clean it up in order to divert his mind. He cleaned the table, picked the bottles and butts throwing them into trash bag. He walked to the patch of red blood, and wiped the floor to crystal white.

While walking to put the trash out, he heard the bell ring, when he was almost at the door.

He opened the door thinking it would be his assistant.

But the figure of the person on the other side, left him dumbstruck. He instantly tightened his grip on the trash bag creating loud crepitating sounds that could irritate anyone.

"Brother..." a soft call from his younger brother brought him back to his senses. He opened the door wider indicating the person to get in. He then walked out to put the trash.

By the time he walked back into the living room, he found none around. Without thinking much, he started to run upstairs, but stopped on the tracks on hearing the door bell again.

He slowly turned back and walked upto the door, and on seeing his assistant on the other side, he brought a cold look onto his face replacing the worry his face wore till then. He walked out to reach the files in his assistant's hands.

"What's wrong boss? Why are you sweating?" his assistant asked him in confusion, deep inside fears clouding his heart.

Yifeng said nothing but ended up frowning his brows. After a moment, "Bring me complete details of Ziwei, every single detail..." a cold tone enough to slit the air apart. He wanted to know atleast her personal details before knowing about her previous s.e.x life.

"Boss...?" his assistant muttered in a perplexed state.

Yifeng least interested in prolonging the conversation shut the door straight on his assistant's face.

He threw the files onto the table before running upstairs. On entering into Ziwei's room, the scene he came across left his body stiffened. His fingers balled up into fists, his eyes turned red and brows tightly furrowed into a knot. The worst ever picture he could imagine in his life happened right infront of him.

He saw his wife resting her head on his brother's shoulder and crying with her hands wrapped around his neck, and his brother carressing her.

A great picture, good enough to burn up his mind and break his heart.

His rage exploded, he grabbed Ziwei's neck and pulling her out of Gengxin's embrace.

Being pulled strongly, Ziwei fell onto the bed.

Yifeng wished to kill his brother immediately.

But he couldn't kill his own brother because of a woman.

But he could do something superficial.

"What's wrong with you?" Gengxin grabbed his brother's hand which was about to slap his face.