Enchanting His Heart: His Little Fox

Chapter 354: Take It Easy

A hand suddenly grabbed her collar from behind, the little girl’s face turned deathly pale, a red mark was strangled around her neck, her eyes bloodshot and terrified, "No... no..."

Her resistance was clearly weak and laughable, as she was dragged forcefully into the room.

On the ground, sinister marks of struggle were left behind.

The wind outside the window was chilly.

Looking in through the floor-to-ceiling window.

A woman’s dark silhouette pressed the frail body against the window, holding her neck in a vice grip. Her eerily red lips licked, "I don’t like things that don’t obey."

The words were ethereal and eerie.

As the sound faded, she raised her hand, the outline of a syringe vaguely visible on the window ledge, the silver needle glistened as it unhesitatingly plunged into the little girl’s arm, injecting the solution.

"Ah—!" The girl’s scream pierced the night sky.

Inside the room, the atmosphere was ominous, the night deep and intense.

A figure in a white coat arrived as promised, clutching the girl’s shoulder, bending down to whisper.

......

"It’s not me, it’s not me, it’s not me..."

The frightened murmurs slowly flowed from the room, growing weaker and weaker, almost inaudible.

...

The next morning.

Light rain began to fall from the sky, the weather slightly gloomy, gray and heavy, rain threads were thin and densely floating.

An autumn rain brings a chill, the weather gradually turning cold.

Tang Si got up very early, standing in front of the window, contemplating the weather outside.

Song Yi turned over, drowsily opened her eyes, instinctively feeling for anyone beside her.

Finding the space empty, she glanced up and saw Tang Si standing at the window, which was directly across from the bed.

Outside, the sky was neither fully light nor dark, gray and indistinct, unable to see the man’s features, but his silhouette was exceedingly superior and slender, his relaxed demeanor adding an air of casual elegance.

"Brother..." Song Yi softly called Tang Si.

"Awake?" Tang Si turned and sat by the bed, "Wanna eat anything?"

Song Yi moved a bit, every time, she felt her whole body ache, weak and powerless.

"Don’t wanna eat." Song Yi, just waking up, appeared lazy and alluring.

At this moment, she only wanted to complain to Tang Si.

"Can you be gentler next time?" Song Yi said, "Feels like there’s no next time."

"I’m going to die at your hands."

Tang Si chuckled lightly, nonchalant: "Then I must die at your place."

The two exchanged words, finally Tang Si carried Song Yi to wash her face and brush her teeth.

When they went downstairs, the room was already tidied up.

Maybe it was Song Nuan, or perhaps Fu Jingsheng.

Song Yi checked her phone, there was a message from Fu Jingsheng.

"I left first, and took Song Nuan to school. You guys weren’t awake, so I didn’t call you." Fu Jingsheng: "Can you two moderate a bit? Although I didn’t witness it firsthand, I’ve already imagined why neither of you got out of bed."

Song Yi looked at the message, raised her eyebrows, then calmly typed a response: "None of your business, single dog!"

After replying, Song Yi put away her phone and began eating breakfast.

Tang Si had just placed breakfast on the table when he happened to see Song Yi’s reply.

He sat calmly across from her, watching her.

Her skin was fair, as she reached for a sandwich.

Tang Si subconsciously wore a slight smile.

A feeling unlike any other, Song Yi dating him seemed to bring a sense of superiority, pride.

Tang Si never knew what he looked like in Song Yi’s eyes, maybe handsome and skilled?

He chuckled lightly.

No matter what, Song Yi provided him with a feeling of safety and stability.

He had to make an effort to become better, if he couldn’t be good.

Dragging her along, is it really okay...?

Tang Si pursed his lips, erasing these thoughts from his mind.

Perhaps because of the weather, his mood was somewhat gloomy.

Looking at the woman in front of him, he asked: "Where are you going today? Any plans?"

Chatting can take away the bad mood.

Song Yi bit her sandwich, her bright eyes looking at him: "What’s up? Are you going to accompany me out?"

"Today is not suitable."

Today he had to report the case progress to Director Cheng.

Upon hearing this, Song Yi’s expression visibly sank, though she knew his job nature, she still felt somewhat disappointed.

She took a hard bite of her sandwich, "You’re like a scumbag who refuses to recognize someone after pulling up their pants."

Tang Si chuckled at her words: "Is that so?"

"What’s a scumbag’s definition?"

Song Yi tilted her head thoughtfully: "A playboy keeping multiple interests, loving each one he sees."

Tang Si laughed softly, especially with those naturally flirtatious peach blossom eyes, making him more charming, his voice deep and mellow, "Do I love one and the other?"

Song Yi: "..."

It didn’t seem quite like that.

Tang Si couldn’t resist reaching out to pinch her cheek: "In this life, I’ve only loved you."

"And you’re the last one."

"So," Tang Si asked, "Am I still a scumbag?"

Song Yi thought carefully and then said: "Seems like it."

Tang Si raised an eyebrow.

Song Yi said: "Not everyone can be a scumbag, a scumbag must be rich, powerful, good-looking, crazily handsome, physically amazing, emotionally intelligent, and intellectually brilliant. Only such people qualify as scumbags."

Song Yi squinted at Tang Si: "You just have that scumbag face."

Tang Si laughed: "Ends up blaming my looks."

"Your looks aren’t wrong." Song Yi playfully smiled: "If you weren’t so good-looking, who would bother to hook up with you? If you looked average, I wouldn’t bother to know your inner beauty."

"If you weren’t good-looking, with your temper the first time I met you, I’d have cursed your ancestors deeply within my heart."

Tang Si was the kind where, even knowing he was a scumbag, you still wanted to get closer, wanting to have something happen with him.

Born with an attraction to the opposite sex.

Tang Si smiled, his lips moving, ready to speak.

The phone rang at that moment.

Zhou Liang called.

"Boss, Liu Linyue came from the hospital, said she wants to confess, claiming she killed her father."

Tang Si frowned: "Really said that?"

"Yes." Zhou Liang answered: "And the details of the crime are clear as day, no flaws found."

Tang Si: "No flaws, is the biggest flaw, I’ll head over now."

Ending the call, Tang Si hadn’t had a chance to speak.

Song Yi spoke: "Go, come back early, stay safe."

Tang Si sighed.

Song Yi stood up at this moment and hugged him.

Reluctantly: "Be sure to stay safe."

...

When Tang Si sat in the passenger seat and took out the car key from his pocket, he saw the red hand string.

"Ding—" Message tone.

Song Yi: "Wear it properly, for safety."