A gust of wind blew in the evening, and the smell swept along the direction of the wind to Kazami station. It didn't even help to wear a mask, Kazami couldn't help retching.

Lu Zexiao originally didn't want to upset Feng Jian, and if things went well, he just had to watch secretly.

But now seeing Feng Jianda standing there alone at night, and feeling unwell, he had no choice but to walk over.

Feng Jian was surprised when he saw Lu Zexiao, "What are you doing here?"

She pushed Lu Zexiao away again, "Your surrogate driver is still waiting to take you back, what are you doing with me in such a dirty place!"

Lu Zexiao held Fengjian's hand, "I'm worried about you standing here alone."

Kazami sneered, she pointed to the restaurant staff who charged ahead, "I'm not alone, I'm..."

"vomit……"

She couldn't stand the smell, and she couldn't finish a sentence. The irritating smell passed through her nose and then reacted in her stomach. The rolling stomach on an empty stomach made her extremely uncomfortable.

Lu Zexiao raised his hand and covered her mouth and nose with the sleeve of his shirt, leaving only a little space for breathing.

With him blocking it, the smell was much relieved, and Kazami was a little better.

It's just that she was a little puzzled by Lu Zexiao's behavior. He held her with one hand and covered her smell with the other. Didn't he need...?

"Can't you smell it?"

Lu Zexiao shook his head, "It's not like I don't have a sense of smell."

"Then what about this smell...how about you let go of me and cover yourself first, so you don't faint in a while."

Lu Zexiao, who has never experienced hardship, must have never seen this kind of place. It would be embarrassing for him to be fainted by the smoke.

"I can bear it."

Feng Jian looked at Lu Zexiao and let out a long sigh of relief, "Okay, then bear with it."

Anyway, if I told him kindly, he wouldn't listen, so there was nothing I could do.

About ten minutes later, the staff members came out with a bag covered in dust and mud, and fragments of rotten garbage.

"It is estimated that he took the money and was afraid of being discovered, so he hid it in the garbage dump."

Fengjian smiled wryly, looking at her bag beyond recognition, if it wasn't for the brand's logo, she might not have recognized it.

The staff had already done something for her, made themselves dirty, and simply took out the contents from the bag for her.

Those things are there except the cash.

"Then... throw away the bag."

Kazami was a little bit reluctant when she said this, if it wasn't really too dirty to save, she wouldn't waste it.

After hearing this, the staff immediately threw the stinky bag away in disgust. They didn't know what hit it, and the chain of the bag made a little movement.

At this time, a beggar suddenly rushed out of the unfinished room, "Who stole my grandson's things?!"

"Dare to run! Stop!"

Feng Jian frowned instantly when she heard this, and she pulled Lu Zexiao back a few steps.

She was a little scared. The content of these words confirmed that the beggar in front of her was mentally abnormal, and the madman was afraid that he would do many immeasurable things.

"We got the things, let's go."

She reminded the staff, and after listening to Kazami's words, the staff hurried away.

Who would have thought that a madman's footsteps are also fast, Feng Jian sprained her feet before and couldn't walk fast, the staff saw that she was accompanied by Lu Zexiao and ignored her.

Lu Zexiao's footsteps followed Fengjian's speed, and the lunatic accelerated towards Fengjian and Lu Zexiao who were closest to him.