"She's the one who brainwashed my brother, isn't she?" Feng Feng persisted.
Mu Anxiao looked at Feng Feng's stubborn side and lowered her head helplessly, saying, "Feng Feng, before, I thought you were a good kid. Now," she narrowed her eyes, "how do I find you so detestable?"
"No matter what, I've been through things, so I've naturally grown." Feng Feng still felt honored.
Mu Anxiao looked coldly at Feng Feng's self-righteous expression and said, "Since you've been through such things, shouldn't you understand your brother's psychology even more? Why are you still like this?"
"How could I possibly understand him? We grew up in completely different environments since childhood. Your words are ridiculous." Feng Feng was completely different from before, he said.
Mu Anxiao sighed as she looked at Feng Feng's ever-changing face, so much like his mother's, and said, "Alright, then consider me as if I never said these things. Anyway, I wasn't ordered by anyone, so don't overthink it."
"My mother told me that once, on the way to send Feng Qishi to school, she saw you. At that time, you were standing in the middle of the road, and my mother honked at you. From then on, you kept appearing in my family's sight. If I'm not mistaken," Feng Feng's eyes sharpened, "you deliberately approached Feng Qishi, and for your own selfish desires, you harmed our family, is that right?"
"I really don't remember that incident you mentioned," Mu Anxiao said. "However, I can understand why you say that. After all, it was after my appearance that this series of events happened in your family. I apologize here."
"You don't need to apologize. Starting now, stay away from my brother," Feng Feng said.
Mu Anxiao let out a breath, "Even if I leave, your brother won't change towards you. Of course," she said, "I didn't realize you were like your mother before. Now that I see it, not only do you look alike, but your personalities are also so similar. In the future, I hope you won't treat your son like your mother does, because if you do, that child will be too pitiful." xxs one
"What's wrong with me being like my mother?" Feng Feng retorted angrily.
Mu Anxiao's lips curved, "I don't want to say anything more about you. I'm going back." With that, she deliberately pushed Feng Feng away and left.
Feng Feng stood in place, clenching his fists.
Upon returning to the ward, Feng Dad and Feng Yan were no longer there.
"Where did they go?" Mu Anxiao asked.
"I don't know. You look at him." Feng Qishi pointed to the short demon.
Mu Anxiao glanced at the frail appearance of the short demon, then snapped her fingers and became invisible.
Feng Qishi calmly watched Mu Anxiao's retreating back and asked, "What did that guy want with you?"
"Nothing much," Mu Anxiao said, not wanting to speak ill of Feng Feng to Feng Qishi.
Feng Qishi nodded and said, "Fine, if you don't want to say it, I don't want to hear it."
Mu Anxiao said nothing, walked to the opposite side of the short demon, and squatted down to ask, "I didn't see you injured that badly just now, how come," Mu Anxiao reached out and stroked the short demon's head, "you're so badly hurt."
"I..."
"Forget it, you don't need to say anything more," Mu Anxiao said. Closing her eyes, she transformed into a beam of light, taking the short demon back to the time when the incident occurred.
The short demon sat on the ground, looking around in surprise and asking, "How did you bring me back?"
Mu Anxiao looked down at the short demon's questioning expression, then looked up at the short demon who had appeared by the sand dune, clutching his chest, and a smile touched her lips.
The short demon looked at his past self, then at Mu Anxiao, and lowered his head.
Mu Anxiao said nothing, crossed her arms, and became an observer.
"You run quite fast."
A voice came, and the woman in the red cloak appeared before the young demon at that time.
The young demon at that time looked up at the woman and asked, "Why did you hit me?"
"Why did you follow me?" The woman crouched down and grabbed the young demon by the neck, "You were afraid I would make a move on Mu Anxiao!"
"The Immortal Age body you want has nothing to do with her, why are you looking for her?" the young demon at that time asked.
The woman let out an eerie laugh, "Who says it has nothing to do with her? I want her. Decades ago, the moment I saw her, I locked onto her body, just like I locked onto your master's body back then. You two fools actually believed me. What a pity," she pressed her chest, "this sinful body's Immortal Age is almost used up. Now I have to use sorcery to extend my life, it's too troublesome!"
"Will you not need to extend your life if you get Mu Anxiao's body?" the young demon at that time asked.
"No, her body has Immortal Age, and she became an immortal by relying on the blood of a Great God, naturally," the woman shook her head inexplicably, "it's much better than your master's body."
"You're telling me this because you don't want me to live," the young demon at that time asked.
"Yes, you know too much." Saying that, the woman struck the young demon's forehead fiercely.
Immediately, the young demon at that time clenched his hands and disappeared.
The woman's eyes widened and she said, "You run fast enough. However, with your current sinful body, and Mu Anxiao's hatred for you, I'm afraid no one will save you with immortal techniques!" With that, she turned and left.
Mu Anxiao shook her head, squatted down, and without a word, pulled the short demon back to the ward.
"You're helping her for your master's body in the previous life?" Mu Anxiao asked.
The short demon nodded.
Mu Anxiao shook her head slightly and said, "You're quite foolish. Even if you save your master's body from the previous life, what's the point? You might as well find a way to save your master's soul."
"That liar said that my master's soul can only be saved if his body from the previous life is present," the short demon said innocently.
"She's trying to kill you, and you still think that," Mu Anxiao said.
The short demon pursed his lips and said, "Mm."
"She's lying to you, you fool," Mu Anxiao frowned.
Feng Qishi looked at Mu Anxiao's back and smiled, "Your brain is working again, Mu Fool."
Hearing this, Mu Anxiao closed her eyes and turned to look at the exasperating Feng Qishi, saying, "Can you say less? What do you know?"
"Nothing," Feng Qishi said, deliberately opening his eyes wide.
Mu Anxiao rolled her eyes at Feng Qishi and looked back at the short demon, saying, "From now on, you just need to hide well." As she spoke, she raised her palm and began to channel her energy slowly.
Seeing this, the short demon quickly reached out and grabbed Mu Anxiao's wrist, shaking his head.
"What are you doing?" Mu Anxiao's eyes snapped open, and she asked.
The short demon coughed twice and said, "I confess. Even if I am a sinful body, it's not worth it for you to save me."
"Your punishment hasn't come yet, so you can't die," Mu Anxiao said, her palm emitting a blue light.