"Shush, keep it down. I'm doing this for your good and mine. My darling, I love you so much it's driving me insane. To see you, I'm even willing to give up my wife and daughter, just to be with you. As long as he lives, we must continue skulking around. Besides, he might as well be dead, given his current state."
Feng Zhan Tian curled his lips; he felt little affection for Feng Zhanlian anymore.
The current Feng Zhanlian was no longer the top scorer he once was; he only brought shame to his younger brother.
Once Feng Zhanlian was dead, both Feng Mansion and Aunt Xue would belong to him.
He had no sons, but Aunt Xue had a capable one, Feng Zhao'an. In the future, Feng Zhao'an could surely rise high; once adopted by him, his son's status could bring him prestige and a government position.
"Forget that thought. I would never do such a thing."
