TRANSMIGRATED TO THE 80S TO BECOME STEPMOTHERS FOR FIVE HIGHER-UPS

Chapter 130 - Killing Her Husband

A second ago, he was bragging. A second later, Little Bei could not help but whisper to Mu Jingzhe, “Bu, are you tired? What if you let me down? ”

"I'm not tired. This small weight of yours is nothing. You've just been there for a minute. ” Mu Jingzhe laughed and patted his feet. "Don't worry. I'll drop you when I'm tired.”

The traffic lights turned green. Mu Jingzhe carried Little Bei along the crowd as they passed the crossroads. Since Little Bei was up there, it was easy to see them.

Shao Qihai, who had secretly protected the mother and child couple and had been following them, had mixed feelings as he looked at them from behind. Logically speaking, he should have been the one to carry Little Bei on his shoulders.

These days, Shao Qihai had thought of a way to disguise himself and follow them. He did not dare to relax at all. Slowly, he saw how they interacted with each other.

Shao Qihai felt that it was different from what he knew and saw before. It was a method he had never thought of before and it often surprised him.

For example, right now, he felt funny but also felt this was good. Little Bei was different from the one he remembered. He became more courageous and cheerful.

As a mother, sometimes Mu Jingzhe did not act like a mother, but sometimes she was the best mother. He had his own unique ways, including carrying Little Bei on his shoulders now.

Shao Qihai thought a lot in an instant and silently pondered a lot of things. He felt that he had not done enough in the past.

His gaze was constantly following them from a distance not too far away or too close. He did not dare to get too close so that he did not attract Mu Jingzhe's attention. Ever since the last incident, Mu Jingzhe had been extremely vigilant. Twice, Shao Qihai almost got caught by him.

However, he could not stay too far away. Otherwise, if something were to happen, it would be too late. Thus, Shao Qihai managed to stay within three steps of them with great difficulty.

As he listened to Little Bei and Mu Jingzhe speak, Shao Qihai could only smile. His heart became increasingly calm, but as he followed Mu Jingzhe and Little Bei through the next intersection, he suddenly felt something was amiss.

Shao Qihai was extremely sensitive to danger. When he felt that something was wrong, he happened to see a man wearing a hat pass by him and walked towards Mu Jingzhe from behind.

With a silver glint, Shao Qihai looked at the slowly revealed dagger in his hand piercing Mu Jingzhe.

Shao Qihai's expression changed as he recalled the victim who had fainted among the many people last time.

It's a similar scene. There were bustling streets all around, and crowds of people came and went. The traffic lights had turned green as the victims followed the flow of people. Catching them off guard, the perpetrator had passed them and followed them to stab them in the back. All this happened very quickly. Once the perpetrators stab the victim, they will disappear into the current of people.

By the time someone reacted and fainted, the perpetrator would have already walked far away with the crowd.

A fatal blow at a place that looked like the safest and most relaxing place was extremely difficult to guard.

Mu Jingzhe knew that someone was after him. In the past few days, he had not relaxed, especially when he was alone or there were a few people around. However, he had never expected that these people would change methods and attack them at a time when he felt safest in a very crowded place.

Mu Jingzhe was barely prepared and had no way to prepare for this. If he was on guard against everyone passing by, he would go crazy.

He had no experience, but Shao Qihai had. The tragedy that happened the last time replayed in his mind. Shao Qihai's eyes widened, and he rushed forward. At the last moment, he blocked his blade and grabbed the dagger.

Instantly, his hands were covered in blood. Shao Qihai grumbled and reached out to grab the person with his other hand. However, the person with the hat reacted very quickly. Seeing that he had been exposed, he pushed Shao Qihai hard and turned to run.

Shao Qihai who was pushed by him accidentally bumped into Mu Jingzhe who was in front of him. Due to the force of the push, he ended up pressing down on Mu Jingzhe's back.

As Mu Jingzhe walked over, he suddenly felt that something was amiss on his right. Just as he was about to turn around, he felt someone pressing down on him from behind. It was a very hooligan-like feeling.

Damnit damnit! Mu Jingzhe cursed inwardly. He turned around dangerously and saw a dazed old man.

"Little bei, hold on tight!" mu Jingzhe shouted as he punched Shao Qihai's nose.

Shao Qihai was worried. "No, not me…"

He wanted to explain, but before he could do so, Mu Jingzhe kicked him hard.

Shao Qihai: “!!!”

That day, a shocking scene occurred on the streets of Ocean City—a young woman with a little girl on her shoulder started beating up a shameless old man.

The shameless old man, Shao Qihai, had a nosebleed. He huddled on the ground and almost ascended to heaven. He felt that he might have been crippled by that kick.

At that moment, the pain from the wound on his hand was nothing.

When Shao Qihai saw that Mu Jingzhe still wanted to beat her, she shivered and thought, 'She tried to kill her husband, right?'

In order to prevent himself from being completely killed, Shao Qihai tried his best to speak. “Do not misunderstand me. I'm only helping you because I saw someone want to hurt you. Look, the knife is still here!”

Shao Qihai's face was red, and his nose was bleeding. He was in an unprecedented state of regret as he shouted to prove to Mu Jingzhe that he was innocent. Fortunately, the dagger was still there.

Mu Jingzhe was stunned. He really felt something touch him just now. Looking at the dagger and then in his hand, Mu Jingzhe held back his nerves. Thinking about what had happened before, he trusted her a little.

When he realized that he had almost been killed in this sea of humans, he could not help but feel a chill down his spine.

"Where is that guy?"

"There. He ran in that direction. He wears a blue hooded shirt and a black hat.” Although he had only met for a short while with the man, Shao Qihai had seen his face very clearly and immediately recalled his characteristics.

Fortunately, the delay was not too big. In addition, there were many people and goods on the road, so the person luckily crashed into a cart selling fruits and was delayed.

Mu Jingzhe turned his head and happened to see the man that Shao Qihai described being held back by his boss. They seem to be arguing.

“Wait for me to come back!”

Mu Jingzhe hated this person, who had attacked him many times. He then told the lewd old man, "I'll come back later to sort things out with you or thank you." Then, he went and chased the man in blue clothes.

The man who attacked him used the nickname Three Seconds. This implies that he is fast and can take one's life in three seconds. His methods are cruel, and he's full of tricks. He thought that nothing unexpected would happen this time. After all, he had been in the right place at the right time.

He did not expect to be stopped when he tried to escape. He even found a wagon that had been pushed out. The carriage had been rolled over, and the boss had held it off recklessly.

What was even more unfortunate was that due to this delay, Mu Jingzhe had caught up.

Seeing Mu Jingzhe about to chase after him, the Three Seconds cursed. Without thinking too much, he hit the boss' neck with his arm to let go and ran.

"Stop right there!" Mu Jingzhe watched the person run away. He still hugged Little Bei and did not dare to let go. Since this affected his speed, he would not be able to catch up to him.

However, Mu Jingzhe was unwilling to let go of her just like that. He anxiously took off his shoes and aimed at her.

Mu Jingzhe was lucky this time. His shoes landed on his head.

Three Seconds felt something approaching him from behind. He thought that it would not hit him, but a second later, he received a hard blow on the back of his head by something that felt like a brick.