Fast time travel: The sick and paranoid villains all spoil me

Because the empathy came so suddenly, the unprepared Gu Ruojiao couldn't bear the stimulation and passed out.

But the sudden dizziness lasted only a few minutes.

"Teng Zichuan..."

"Jiaojiao?" Teng Zichuan stopped, "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Gu Ruojiao shook her head.

Her complexion was very bad, and she looked like she was about to faint again at any moment.

When she found herself still being hugged by Teng Zichuan, she hurriedly said, "Let me down."

"You really don't feel any discomfort?"

"No." She shook her head again.

Only then did Teng Zichuan put her down carefully.

She looked around quickly and frowned slightly.

Teng Zichuan knew what she was looking for.

"You fainted too suddenly just now, so I can only hug you back first. Did you see something?"

Gu Ruojiao nodded with a serious expression.

But soon she remembered another thing: "Where's your bicycle and briefcase?!"

"It happened so suddenly that I didn't have time to take it away."

"Then let's go back quickly!"

Bicycles are one thing, but Gu Ruojiao knows how important the contents of that briefcase are to him.

Without saying a word, she hurriedly dragged Teng Zichuan back.

Teng Zichuan originally wanted to say that there is no need to worry, the government logo is printed on the briefcase, and no one dares to take it for himself.

But seeing that she was anxious about his affairs, he didn't want to talk about it for some reason.

The two returned to the place where the bicycle fell. The boy was gone, but the bicycle and the briefcase were also not there.

Gu Ruojiao saw that it was terrible, and almost wanted to ask the system if someone took it away.

Fortunately, at this time, the cobbler boss saw them and walked out of the shop.

"Hey, young man, you are here looking for bicycles. I have brought them in for you." The uncle pointed to the twin-pole bicycle that he had dragged into the shop.

Teng Zichuan stepped forward: "Yes, thank you."

"You're welcome, is your daughter-in-law feeling unwell? Are you feeling better now?"

"Well, she didn't eat enough in the morning, and her blood sugar is low." Teng Zichuan mumbled.

Gu Ruojiao embarrassedly poked her head from behind Teng Zichuan: "Thank you uncle, I'm sorry to trouble you."

"Oh, why are you being polite? It's just a matter of raising your hands. Just now your husband was in a hurry, his face was as scared as blank paper, he couldn't care about anything, he picked you up and ran away."

One sentence made both of them blush with embarrassment.

Gu Ruojiao's face turned red like an apple, and her eyes wandered to look at Teng Zichuan in embarrassment.

Teng Zichuan is similar, but his skin is a little thicker, but his ears are red.

Unaware of the embarrassment of the two, the uncle took out Teng Zichuan's briefcase and gave it to him.

After the two thanked each other repeatedly, Teng Zichuan pushed the bicycle to send Gu Ruojiao back.

Gu Ruojiao felt that she had lost her face to the Atlantic Ocean.

Obviously she was the one who insisted on sending him off, but he didn't send him off, so she had to go back with her.

Not knowing if he sensed her embarrassment, Teng Zichuan took the initiative to find a topic to break the embarrassment.

"What did you just see?"

These words reminded Gu Ruojiao: "That boy just now...he abused animals."

This sentence sounded like nothing, but Teng Zichuan did not take it lightly.

If it was just pure cruelty to animals, how could it make Gu Ruojiao pass out from the pain?

Sure enough, I heard her say: "The string of bells in his hand are the ones hung on all the animals that were tortured to death."

Teng Zichuan frowned tightly.

Although it was just a hasty glance at that time, Teng Zichuan remembered that there were at least dozens of bells in the string, or even more than that.

If every bell represents a small life, how many animals did this boy torture and kill?