Chapter 125: The Red Line in Your Hand!
"Who is it?" asked the monkey as Zhang Wuwu moved forward at great speed.
"I don't know, I didn't catch up with him!"
"What do you mean?" Zhang Wuwu was stunned, he thought it was the person next to him, but now it seems that that person is still hidden in the dark.
"He's so fast! When we just reached the intersection of Guang'an Street, he rushed from one side at a very fast speed, and if Ah Guang and I moved a little slower, I'm afraid that Miss Jing Bing would be taken captive by him!"
"His target is Jing Bing?" Zhang Wuwu's face sank, there was a problem, there was definitely a problem, but as for where the crux was, Zhang Wuwu couldn't understand it.
"Can't be wrong!" the monkey looked at Zhang Wuwu with certainty.
The two talked, but the pace under their feet did not stop, and after about a dozen breaths, Zhang Wuwu could already see Jing Bing curled up on the ground because of fright.
Qi Jiayi, Liu Wanqing, and Xuanguang firmly protected her in the middle, but no one stepped forward to support or comfort her, which was a bit wrong.
"Jing Bing, are you okay?" Zhang Wuwu just reached out here to support Jing Bing.
"Master, don't go, she won't let anyone touch it now!" Xuanguang reminded, and Jing Bing seemed to respond to him, his two hands and two feet immediately picked around, trying not to let anyone approach.
"It's okay!" Zhang Wuwu stared at Jing Bing with his eyes tightly and slowly moved over, "Don't be afraid, no one here can hurt you!"
Zhang Wuwu tried to appease Jing Bing, but Jing Bing's confused eyes gradually gave up resistance after hearing Zhang Wuwu's voice, and finally let Zhang Wuwu hold him.
Xuanguang and the others were relieved to see that Jing Bing seemed to have recovered a lot.
But Zhang Wuwu's heart sank slightly, because he smelled a familiar breath here, which was both strange and familiar to him.
Because he'd definitely smelled it before, but he couldn't remember exactly when it was.
A few people were frightened and noisy, which naturally attracted a lot of attention from the surrounding residents, and it was breakfast time at this time, so there were a lot of people.
And the old lady who has always insisted on setting up a stall will naturally not miss any opportunity for the morning market in the city in order to feed the injured people outside the city.
The place where the old lady with dizzy eyes most often passes is the intersection of Guang'an Street, and when she sees the bustling here, she is also squeezing into it hard!
"Why are so many people doing here? The old lady said to herself, don't you know that this is the most unlucky place in Wuyang City? My poor granddaughter was lost from here, and then, when a fire broke out here, many people were burned to death!"
The old lady said, brushing the slightly dirty red thread on her wrist.
"Well, if my granddaughter were still alive, how good it would be!" said the old lady, gently untying the red thread on her wrist, "It is said that this red thread can bring good luck to people and bless people with a long life, but why did I and my poor granddaughter wear the red thread, and my cheap bone can still move, and she left early?"
The old lady stared at the red thread in her hand for a long time, and finally abandoned it and threw it on the ground.
At this time, Zhang Wuwu took Jing Bing, followed by Monkey and Wanqing, lined up the onlookers, and went directly towards Mokexuan.
"What's the matter?" In the direction of Mo Kexuan, Liu Laoqi and the Roaring Sky Dog also hurried over when they heard the news.
"It's okay!" Zhang Wuwu replied softly, but his face was a little gloomy.
A few people quickly returned to the Mokexuan, Zhang Wuwu thought about what happened just now, it is said that with the strength of the monkey's eye, he could not catch up with the speed of the attacker, how did this powerless Jing Bing escape from the clutches of that person?
Although the monkey said on the surface that it was because he and Xuanguang were fast enough to save Jing Bing, Zhang Wuwu didn't think so, since the attacker had a speed that even a monkey couldn't match, then what did he want to do with Jing Bing, it would not be easy?
Zhang Wuwu turned his head to look at Jing Bing, and at this time, Jing Bing was sitting on the sofa with her eyes blank, but her hand was constantly rubbing on her wrist.
"Red line, what kind of red line is this?" Zhang Wuwu looked at Jing Bing a little strangely, in today's society, for the sake of beauty, for comparison, it is normal to wear jewelry, but like Jing Bing, there are really not many girls who only wear a lock of red thread, and the most important thing is that there is obviously a problem with the color of this red line, and the age must be not short.
"Jing Bing!" Zhang Wuwu shouted in a low voice.
"Huh?" Jing Bing turned his head to look at Zhang Wuwu blankly.
"Can you show me the red thread on your wrist?" Zhang Wuwu stretched out his hand and pointed at Jing Bing's wrist.
"Yes, but I can't take off this red line, if you want to see it, you can only watch it like this!" Jing Bing said helplessly.
"Can't take it off?" Zhang Wuwu heard this, and looked at Jing Bing fiercely, with some guesses in his heart, but this is too unreliable!
"Well, I have carried this red thread since I was a child, but for some reason, I just can't take it off!" Jing Bing didn't know much about it, but for her, this red thread didn't have much impact on her, so she didn't care much about it!
When Zhang Wuwu heard this, he couldn't help but glance at the monkey and the roaring dog, only to see that a trace of clarity and surprise flashed in their eyes, but he didn't expect that this Jing Bing could also be a mortal god!
The three of them secretly pressed their thoughts in their hearts, and no one said it, while Jing Bing was still immersed in the incident just now.
Of all the people present, she was perhaps the only one who understood why neither the monkey nor Xuanguang could stop her when someone attacked her just now, but she was still not injured in the end, and all the credit was due to the red thread on her wrist.
Zhang Wuwu stopped the idea of continuing to check the red line, because maybe he couldn't see the clues at all, even if this Jing Bing was really a god descending to earth, I am afraid that he would not be able to see who she was just by virtue of this red line, after all, the magic weapons of this god are different, even if he is the Jade Emperor, it is impossible to understand them one by one.
When everyone was pondering the attack on Jing Bing, the new drama of the Tang Dynasty Shengshi quietly began to hype, among which the female number one Yang Rong, whose fresh and refined temperament and image hit the hearts of many people.
They all like Yang Rong, not because of how powerful her acting skills are, but entirely because every one of her roles is so lovable, so dignified and virtuous, gentle and naughty, and the unique daughter posture is revealed in the women.
Although Zhang Wuwu didn't notice their movements, Wang Jun stared at them this time, so as soon as they started publicity, Wang Jun hurried to Zhang Wuwu's office.