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Chapter 4785: Asking for Trouble

"Ah!" Yang Fengyan cried out in pain as she rolled to the ground, her eyes widening, only to have Qiao Mu's foot land on her chest and press down hard.

"Ah." Yang Fengyan felt her sternum about to be crushed by that ruthless person.

Her back was pressed against the wooden chair, and she felt pain everywhere, continuously crying out "Ow, ow, ow!"

Qiao Mu stepped on Yang Fengyan, her gaze fixed on her with a hint of doubt.

Had this woman's head been damaged? Why did she seem even more foolish than back on Sikong Star?

Could she have been possessed?

Qiao Mu, full of suspicion and "conspiracy theories," carefully examined the woman lying on the ground.

If one looked closely, they could still see the faint scar on her cheek, with a slight color difference from the surrounding skin.

She had been slapped by Lady Qiao Qiao back at the Sikong Star Qin family, why hadn't she learned her lesson?

This Yang Fengyan was truly a classic example of someone who forgets the pain once the scab heals!

She clearly knew Lady Qiao Qiao's aggressive temper, yet she still chose to provoke her.

If she had the ability to provoke Qiao Mu, then so be it, but the main point was that she couldn't beat others, nor could she out-argue them...

Didn't she find it boring to always come with excitement and leave in disappointment?

"Qiao Mu, you, you let, let go, let! Ow." Yang Fengyan felt her sternum about to collapse from being stepped on by that stoic face.

Her pretty little face couldn't help but turn green, and she trembled with anger. "Qiao, Qiao Mu, ah! You, you're stepping on, stepping on me, ah..."

Qiao Mu looked at her inexplicably, adding a little more force to her foot.

Yang Fengyan's breath hitched. She almost couldn't catch her breath and completely passed out.

When Young Master Qin Wu rushed over upon hearing the commotion, this was the scene he witnessed.

Young Master Wu walked forward helplessly and weakly said, "Miss Qiao, can you, can you first, first let go of Miss Yang so we can talk?"

Qiao Mu turned her head and glanced at Young Master Wu. "She came looking for trouble herself."

Young Master Wu: "..."

Why do I have nothing to say in response?

Big Brother went out to search and rescue Long Xiangyun and hasn't returned yet. Why does he have to deal with this kind of thing?!

"Miss Qiao," Young Master Wu said, steeling himself, "Let's, let's not get, get agitated. Please let go of Miss Yang first. If Miss Yang was in the wrong, then we'll have her apologize to you."

The little stoic heard the words "don't get agitated" and thought, He's right. She quickly pulled her foot back, secretly annoyed with herself.

She was a mother now; she should be more mature and stable. Why was she getting angry with this brainless Yang Fengyan?

It was simply too impulsive.

Qiao Mu slanted a glance at Young Master Wu, cleared her throat, and retracted her foot. "Alright, take her out. Don't let her come before my eyes again until I leave this ship; she's extremely annoying to look at."

Young Master Wu twitched his lips, nodded, and turned to look at Yang Fengyan.

"Are you not going to help Miss Yang up?" the man said coldly to the two maidservants who were standing by watching the show.

The two maidservants immediately rushed forward and dragged Yang Fengyan, who was still moaning and groaning, off the ground.

It was fine when she didn't move, but the moment she moved, Yang Fengyan felt as if all her bones were falling apart. Nothing felt right, and the pain made her twitch her eyebrows.

"Qiao Mu," Yang Fengyan shrieked out the two words.

Before she could even curse, she heard Young Master Wu interrupt her coolly, "Are you not going to help Miss Yang back to her room to rest?"