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

Maybe it's Teng Zichuan's embrace that makes people feel warm and reassuring, or maybe his voice is full of power.

Gu Ruojiao gradually pulled away from all kinds of terrifying emotions, and slowly calmed down.

"Ugh..."

She broke down a little, buried her head in his chest and began to cry.

Teng Zichuan was a little at a loss at first, but when he regained his senses, he hugged her to the sofa.

But she refused to let him go, hugged his waist tightly and refused to let go.

The clothes on her body were wet with sweat, revealing the camisole she was wearing underneath.

Teng Zichuan only glanced at it, then quickly looked away.

It's just that the towering touch is too obvious, even though he has tried his best not to care, he still feels it inadvertently.

Teng Zichuan took a deep breath, and waited for her breathing to gradually calm down before gently opening the distance between them.

He didn't immediately ask her what she saw, but cared about Gu Ruojiao first.

"Feeling better?"

"Yeah." She nodded, with a tear in her voice.

Teng Zichuan looked around, took out the handkerchief in his pocket, and poured some water from the iron thermos to wet it.

"Wipe off your sweat."

Gu Ruojiao took it: "Thank you."

She was in a trance, as if she hadn't fully recovered from the terrifying scene, she held his handkerchief and didn't move.

Seeing this, Teng Zichuan reached for the handkerchief, lifted her cheek slightly and wiped it for her.

As the coolness touched her cheek, Gu Ruojiao shivered reflexively, and raised her head subconsciously, meeting Teng Zichuan's eyes.

He didn't wear glasses today, and his pitch-black pupils were like two whirlpools that could suck a person's soul into them.

The two were not too close, and the breath they exhaled brushed her eyes vaguely.

Gu Ruojiao's ears burned, she leaned back in a panic, trying to distance herself.

As a result, I moved too much and accidentally hit the backrest.

"Ouch—" She clutched the back of her head, tears streaming down her cheeks.

Teng Zichuan's movements of wiping his sweat stopped in midair.

After a while, he stood up straight, with a faint smile on his lips.

"Does it hurt?"

"It hurts~"

Teng Zichuan suppressed a smile: "Do you feel better now?"

"Not good!" She was extremely depressed.

It sounds very resentful.

It seems to be completely revived.

Teng Zichuan put the handkerchief in her hand again: "Wipe it yourself."

He turned around and poured Gu Ruojiao a glass of water.

Gu Ruojiao felt a little better after drinking a full glass.

Only then did Teng Zichuan talk about the business: "What did you see?"

"The deceased was a woman, right?"

"That's right. Based on the size and age of the bones, the forensic doctor judged that the deceased should be a female of about 156 years old, about 23-25 ​​years old."

Gu Ruojiao thought for a while and said, "I think the deceased may have been a victim of being forced to prostitution."

She told Teng Zichuan all the fragmentary pictures she saw: "She should have been caught while escaping."

Thinking of what she saw and felt, Gu Ruojiao couldn't help but tremble, a look of panic flashed across her face.

Although she tried her best to conceal it, she was still discovered by Teng Zichuan.

"If you're really uncomfortable, forget it."

In fact, before coming here, he never thought that her ability could not only 'see', but also 'feel'.

The last time she went to the hospital suddenly, Teng Zichuan thought it was because of her weak body.

Now it seems that it is because she can't bear it.

If he knew her situation at that time, he would not have fooled her into agreeing to come this time.

But Gu Ruojiao shook her head and rejected his kindness: "I can do it."

I have suffered all the hardships, if I give up now, wouldn't it be for nothing!