Why Did You Provoke Her? She Can Tell Fortunes!-Chapter 333 - 306: Can You Watch My Child for a While?
Originally, many people around her were drawn away by this sudden commotion, and all she could hear was the sound of chaotic footsteps and murmuring voices. Gradually, the number of people nearby dwindled, as if only Mu Yunchu and the woman before her were left.
Wang Feng dropped her guise, her expression turning progressively sinister. Having carefully observed the details, she was certain that Mu Yunchu couldn’t see her.
So, there was no need for her to pretend any longer.
After talking to Mu Yunchu for several minutes, everything went exactly according to her plan; most people had gone to the night market to watch the excitement. She glanced up and saw her accomplice, summoned by a text message, standing not far from the bench where they were sitting.
The two exchanged a look, and the latter nodded.
Their long-term tacit understanding made her instantly realize it was time to act.
Wang Feng also felt that the time was almost right; with barely anyone around, it was the perfect opportunity to strike.
So she tightened her grip and said, "Oh dear."
Pretending to hold her stomach, she portrayed an expression of just the right amount of pain on her face.
Sure enough, upon hearing the sound, Mu Yunchu hurriedly asked what was wrong.
Wang Feng, holding a child in one arm and feigning a strained voice, said, "I probably ate something bad at the night market, and my stomach really hurts now."
Not giving Mu Yunchu a chance to speak, she immediately made her request, "Can you watch my child for a while?"
"Otherwise, I’m really at a loss."
After all, even a newborn weighs nearly ten pounds, and no one can hold a baby while using the restroom.
So, her request seemed very reasonable and natural.
In fact, most of the time, those entrusted by her were more likely to be swindlers.
It’s said that you should never let your child out of your sight when babysitting. With so many traffickers around now, if someone took the child while she was away, there would be no place to cry later.
Mu Yunchu looked confused and panicked, just like any normal young woman’s genuine reaction upon encountering such a situation.
"No... I don’t think I can."
However, at this moment, there was no better alternative.
Wang Feng completely ignored her refusal, offering a compromise instead, "How about this, you come with me to the restroom, so if anything happens we can address it quickly."
Mu Yunchu hesitated, pressing her lips together.
Noticing the obvious wavering in her expression, Wang Feng began to further intensify the sense of urgency, preventing her from thinking clearly in this pressing situation.
"Oh no, no, my stomach is just too painful."
"Please, young lady, help me out."
"I feel like if I don’t get to the bathroom soon, I’ll faint right here from the pain."
She kept a close eye on Mu Yunchu’s expression; after all, the child she’d given something would stay asleep and not cause trouble, so all she needed to do now was to get Mu Yunchu into the restroom.
After saying this, just as she predicted, Mu Yunchu relented.
Just like many other girls she had met before.
"Alright, I’ll stand next to you holding the child, so you won’t worry about me running off with them."
Wang Feng curled the corner of her mouth.
Although she was saying words of thanks on the surface, deep down, there was a strong sense of disdain.
The girls she encountered before were essentially like this.
Because she was holding a child, they saw her as vulnerable.
Compared to the chance of her being a swindler, kind-hearted girls feared more being seen as dishonest, so most of them offered this. Even if they didn’t say so voluntarily, when Wang Feng halfway through feigned suddenly remembering this, they mostly agreed.
"Thank you, young lady; without you, I really wouldn’t know what to do."
"You’re such a kind-hearted and nice girl."
Wang Feng praised unreservedly, and soon enough, they reached the public restroom entrance nearby.
While walking, she kept an eye on the accomplice following them, and when they reached the restroom, she looked back again, confirming he was just three meters away before feeling assured.
In this situation, nothing unexpected must happen.
Mu Yunchu has to be subdued quickly, leaving no chance of escape.
A black sign reading ’Cleaning in Progress’ was placed at the public restroom entrance, something they brought to prevent random people from entering and disrupting their plan.
Mu Yunchu, unable to see it, didn’t even need an excuse to deceive her.
"Miss, come inside with me."
This public restroom was large, the kind you’d find at a highway rest-stop, giving off a broad, empty feeling upon entry.
The man following behind pretended to nonchalantly smoke as he entered, glancing side to side to ensure no one was inside or outside noticing them before tossing the cigarette onto the ground. He then retrieved the prepared tools for the crime from his backpack.
At that moment, Mu Yunchu felt no sense of impending danger edging closer to her.
Wang Feng handed over the child and pretended to head toward the restroom stall.
Hearing the sound behind her, Mu Yunchu adjusted the talisman viewing angle and saw a middle-aged man in his forties dragging a massive garbage bin towards her.
He wedged the garbage bin against the door, and with a towel in hand, slowly moved towards Mu Yunchu.
Counting in her mind, by the time she reached the count of seven she suddenly had a sharp look in her eyes.
The hair on the back of her neck stood up, the smell of the man’s cheap tobacco wafting to her nose on a breeze.
Just as he gritted his teeth and raised his right hand, ready to press the towel against Mu Yunchu’s face, she suddenly shifted and dodged his attack.
At the same time, she skillfully kicked the mop hanging beside her.
The mop flew into the air in a perfect arc, landing on the man’s head.
The purpose of the mop hanging there was self-evident.
Moreover, being a public restroom where cleanliness is rarely assured, no one but the cleaner might know whether the mop had been washed and how many times.
However, now Zhang Wei became acutely aware of this.
Feeling the sudden wet and sticky sensation on his head, coupled with a gut-wrenching foul smell, he was filled with the desire to die.
Although he had lived in the dirtiest of places, never had he come into direct contact with such a thing.
Hurriedly, he threw the mop aside, not daring to consider what had been on it.
"Damn you, you bitch, I swear I’ll sell you to the worst place and let you live the most miserable life!"
