Chapter 125 - Besiegement (2) (2/2)

Qiao Wenjuan was harshly biting the inside of her cheeks, her face purple. When she was about three or four steps away from the carriage, she suddenly sprang forward without care and hung onto Second Uncle.

Caught off guard, Second Uncle nearly fell off the carriage from the impact. Thankfully, he had a good hold on the reins, but he had to work hard to control the horses while also coping with the crazed Qiao Wenjuan.

“Wenjuan, what are you doing? Enter the carriage,” Qiao Zhongbang anxiously shouted from his horse.

Qiao Mu lifted her wrist and released two arrows, sending the two zombies running at the forefront flying back.

“Juan’er.” Elderly Lady Qiao went to lift the curtains with her shaking hands. However, due to the turbulence of the carriage, she failed and stumbled backward instead.

Wei Ziqin pressed Elderly Lady Qiao back. “Mother, you should sit tight and not move.”

“Go away!” Elderly Lady Qiao shouted, incensed. “You heartless bunch! Abandoning my Juan’er and fleeing by yourselves! Quickly help her inside.”

Qiao Mu suddenly jumped down from the roof and slammed her elbow into Qiao Wenjuan’s back. “Scram down.”

“Ah!” Qiao Wenjuan firmly held onto Qiao Zhongxing, fire spitting out from her eyes as she looked back at Qiao Mu.

“You d*mn utterly heartless tyke! You will die miserably!” Qiao Wenjuan sharply screeched.

To her surprise, when she looked back, the little girl’s eyes—vortexes of death—locked onto her, their whirling pitch-black color inexpressibly foreboding.

“You are right! I already died miserably once. This time, I won’t give anyone the chance!” Qiao Mu kicked Qiao Wenjuan’s head. “Scram!”

Qiao Wenjuan screeched continuously.

Seeing this, Elderly Lady Qiao became urgent and poked out half of her body to grab Qiao Mu’s shoulders.

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