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Chapter 4009: 4.1609 One Slap and She's Knocked Out...

Could it be that Lord Qiaoqiao's clever mind went astray?

However, she had secretly probed the red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple figures at the entrance with her divine sense. Indeed, there was nothing in their heads, and not a trace of spiritual power fluctuation in their bodies; they seemed to be mere mortals.

How peculiar. Lord Qiaoqiao squatted by the table when she suddenly heard a slight movement from the side room door. Without thinking, she immediately slapped an invisibility talisman onto herself.

"Thud!" The side room door suddenly closed.

Then, a slightly familiar, sickly sweet voice came from the doorway, calling out, "Mengmeng, ah. Am I dreaming? Wow, I really touched my Mengmeng."

Qiao Mu: ...

That scoundrel Mu Dongni, how is she everywhere?

"Madam, please don't be like this. I... I still have to perform a song on stage later, you, you..."

"Mengmeng, ah, songs and such, let others play them. We rarely get to meet; how about you just have a couple of drinks with me?"

Lord Qiaoqiao, in her invisible state, sat by the small pear-wood round table in the room, expressionlessly glaring at the woman who was practically draped over Fan Meng.

"Ma... Madam..." Poor Fan Meng's slender body was almost crushed by Mu Dongni's sturdy frame!

"Oh, what 'Madam' nonsense. My dear departed husband died ages ago; I'm currently unmarried!" Mu Dongni giggled, covering her mouth, almost sending shivers down the little deadpan's spine.

Fan Meng struggled to pull away the woman's octopus-like hands. His handsome and elegant face showed an extremely distressed and pitiful expression. "Ma... Madam, please, please stop pulling and tugging."

The clothes this guy wore were a very smooth, silken fabric. After Mu Dongni, that airhead, roughly yanked it twice, a patch of his smooth, glistening skin was exposed. It really was quite alluring...

Mu Dongni was like someone who couldn't walk, clinging to Fan Meng the entire way. The scene was simply unbearable to watch!

Qiao Mu sat there expressionlessly, watching them approach and squeeze themselves right beside her.

Mu Dongni rubbed herself against the man, utterly intoxicated, sweetly calling out, "My dearest Meng, don't be so evasive. My dearest Meng, Mengmeng..."

Qiao Mu: ...

She was truly fed up with this Mu Dongni.

Fan Meng looked terrified and clearly didn't want any contact with her, yet this woman kept rubbing herself against him with a frantic eagerness that was truly an eyesore!

How could the Mu family produce such an idiot?

The little deadpan sat beside the two, her face grim, watching them pull and tug for a long time.

"Rip!"

A large section of Fan Meng's sleeve was torn off by Mu Dongni, and he recoiled repeatedly, his face losing all color.

Mu Dongni, drooling as she looked at him, made a sudden lunge, trying to pin Young Master Fan Meng to the ground.

The little person sitting there, watching the show, finally couldn't stand it anymore. She casually picked up a vase nearby and, with a "clunk," smashed it onto Mu Dongni's head!

Fan Meng stared blankly at the vase that suddenly flew up and hit Mu Dongni's head, his gaze fearfully darting around.

Mu Dongni was also stunned by the blow. With blood streaming down her head, she turned around and glared. "Who, who hit me?? Who!"

Qiao Mu delivered a flying kick, sending Mu Dongni flying away from her.

The woman tumbled away, hitting her head on the doorframe, and promptly passed out miserably.