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Chapter 4281: 5.0033 You've Ruined Him!

Qiao Mu was utterly exasperated. Where did this little girl, who looked young and dressed richly, come from?

Her words were utterly baffling.

What did she mean, "heartless and fickle," "flirting and then disavowing"? Who did she flirt with? She didn't flirt with anyone!

What the heck was "flirting"? Could someone explain it to her?

Mu Xingchen, observing the chaotic scene, couldn't help but raise a hand to his forehead. He stepped forward and said softly, "Miss Si Kong... your hand is injured. Would you mind letting go first?"

Si Kong Fuling gave him a cold glance, gripping Qiao Mu's vine whip tightly. She asked, word by word, "Qiao Mu, do you dare to enter a dream and try?"

Qiao Mu's eyes narrowed, staring at her with a detached expression.

She saw a jet-black flute slowly summoned from Si Kong Fuling's consciousness abyss, hovering in mid-air, then slowly descending.

Qiao Mu looked at the Nightmare Demon Flute, her heart tightening slightly. For a long moment, she simply stared at the flute with cold, unfeeling eyes.

She recognized this terrifying flute.

The moment this Nightmare Demon Flute was played, it would force her into a dream where she would encounter unpleasant people, unpleasant events, and generate unpleasant memories.

For example... Young Master Qin Er.

"Qiao Mu, as long as you enter a dream, you will know exactly what happened between you and my big brother."

The onlookers, captivated, held their breath, their gazes fixed on the little stoic.

Mo Lian suddenly flashed, appearing beside his wife. He placed a hand on her waist and looked coldly at Si Kong Fuling. "Don't force her any further."

"She naturally won't enter a dream. Because nothing happened between her and Ding Dingding."

Si Kong Fuling scoffed, "Is that so?"

"Of course," Mo Lian said with a frosty expression, glancing at Si Kong Fuling.

Si Kong Fuling tightened her grip on the vine whip. The onlookers saw drops of blood from her hand slowly climb along the vine, a ripple of crimson.

The vine whip in Qiao Mu's hand was stretched taut, just like her heartstrings, pulled tight and straight, as if on the verge of snapping.

"Qiao Mu, do you know?"

"You've utterly ruined him."

"I've never seen him so miserable! He used to be playful by nature, accustomed to being unrestrained and free. But towards you, he was never anything but sincere." Si Kong Fuling's eyes were red, as she fiercely held back tears that threatened to fall.

Recalling the scene she had witnessed recently, her hand gripped the vine whip even more fiercely, as if by doing so, she could firmly grasp Qiao Mu herself and bring her back to see that person.

"Let go!" Qiao Mu exploded in anger, violently pulling back the vine whip from her hand. The power of the Sacred Wood transformed into starlight fragments, quickly gathering in her palm.

"Young lady! This is wrong of you!" The little girl who had previously scolded her, seeing this, quickly spoke up. "How can you treat someone's older brother like this? Oh my, you really are... You can't just forget the old once you have someone new!"

What in the world?! Qiao Mu glared angrily at the outspoken little girl.

Student Mo Lian also developed black lines on his forehead, and couldn't help but glare at the scatterbrained little girl.

Unexpectedly, in just three sentences from this girl, he, the perfectly legitimate husband, had been demoted to a "new flame"?

The girl completely ignored their glares, skipping over to Si Kong Fuling and taking her hand.

"Oh dear, such a heavy wound. Young lady, I have medicine here, apply some first."

Si Kong Fuling pulled her hand back, remaining silent.

The little girl paid no mind, pulling Si Kong Fuling and applying a hemostatic medicine for her.