Chapter 4281 5.0033 You Hurt Him Badly!

Qiao Mu couldn't help but feel out of breath. The little girl who popped out in front of her looked young, and she was dressed like a wealthy person.

But if you say it, it's just inexplicable.

What is it that she is ruthless and unlucky, flirting with ignorance? Who did she flirt with? No one is flirting!

What the hell is flirting, who can explain it to her?

Seeing the chaotic situation in front of her, Mu Xingchen couldn't help raising her hand to rest on her forehead. She stepped forward a few steps and said in a low voice, "This... Miss Sikong, your hand is injured, so let it go first, okay?"

Sikong Fuling gave him a cold look, grabbed the end of Qiaomu's vine whip tightly, and asked each word, "Qiaomu, do you dare to dream?"

Qiao Mu's eyes froze, and he stared at her indifferently.

I saw a pitch-black flute, slowly drawn out from Sikong Fuling's abyss of knowledge, lying in mid-air, and slowly falling.

Qiao Mu looked at the nightmare magic flute, and his heart tightened slightly. After a while, he just stared at the flute with cold and ruthless eyes.

She recognized this terrible flute.

This nightmare magic flute, the moment it is blown, will make her dream of bad people, bad things, and bad memories.

Just like... the second son of Qin.

"Qiao Mu, as long as you look into your dreams, you will know what happened to you and my eldest brother."

The crowd watching the melon-eating people held their breaths, their eyes fixed on the small facial paralysis.

Mo Lian suddenly dodged, came to his wife's side, held her waist with one hand, looked at Sikong Fuling coldly and said, "Don't force her again."

"Of course she won't fall asleep. Because nothing happened to her and Ding Dingding."

Sikong Fuling sneered, "Really?"

"Of course." Mo Lian glanced at Sikong Fuling with a cold expression on her face.

Sikong Fuling stretched out his hand to hold the vine whip tightly, and everyone saw the blood droplets in her hand, climbing little by little along the vine, the blood was rippling.

The vine whip in Qiao Mu's hand was stretched straight, just like her heartstrings at this time, stretched straight and tight, as if it was about to burst.

"Do you know Qiaomu?"

"You hurt him badly."

"I've never seen him so miserable! He's playful by nature, and he's used to being unruly. But towards you, he's never been hypocritical." Sikong Fuling's eyes were red, holding back tears that couldn't be shed.

Recalling the scene she saw some time ago, her hand once again held the cane whip tightly, as if she could hold onto the person Qiao Mu tightly and bring her back to meet that person.

"Let go!" Qiao Mu was furious, and suddenly pulled the vine whip back in her hand, and the power of the holy wood turned into starlight fragments, which slammed into her hands.

"Girl, this is not right for you!" The little girl who scolded her earlier hurriedly said, "How can you treat the elder brother like this? Oh, you are really... You can't forget the old one when you have a new one. what!"

what with what? ? Qiao Mu stared angrily at the little girl who was open-mouthed.

Mo Lian also followed a black line, and couldn't help but raise her eyes and stare at the little girl whose head was off the line.

Inexplicably, this girl said three words, his good husband, but he became a "new love"?

The girl didn't care about other people's stares, she jumped up and ran to Sikong Fuling's side and held up his hand.

"Hey, it hurts badly. This girl, I have medicine here, you should put it on first."

Sikong Fuling withdrew his hand and remained silent.

The little girl ignored it, pulled Sikong Fuling, and applied a hemostatic medicine to her.

I'm very stuck, and there is one more update that I can't get out, so I'll make it up tomorrow. o(╥﹏╥)o