Being His Little Fox

Song Yi squatted there, a pair of fox eyes staring at the man named Wen.

It is said that his name is Wen Hexiang.

Wen Hexiang was full of panic, swallowed his saliva, did not speak, and was shaking all over. He didn't know if he didn't dare to speak, or he was too scared to speak.

Shopping malls, high-status people, play tricks and tricks, and if they are not careful, they will be jailed, ruining their lives and reputation.

But now, what is playing is the bloodbath of real guns and live ammunition. If you don't say a word, you must immediately explain it here.

In Wen Xianghe's ears, listening to Jiang Wei's negotiation, there was a loud noise, not to be beaked.

If his so-called brother really does not let go, he really will die.

He didn't want to die, not at all.

Song Yi licked her lips. She didn't move, but stared at Wen Xianghe quietly, her eyebrows blurred with cold, no emotion.

She wants... She wants...

This man should just die like this.

Who made him treat Tang Si bad.

Who makes him think that Wen Mu's son is more worthy of her than Tang Si's son.

This surname Wen must have been bad for Tang Si since childhood, otherwise Tang Si would not be so indifferent to his father.

Tang Si's mother was neither good nor good.

Song Yi tilted his head and glanced at Tang Si. The man was there, calm and composed, without any change in expression on his face.

Very indifferent, there is a kind of calmness and introversion that still remains unchanged before Taishan collapse.

Song Yi slowly lowered his eyes, tightly tightening the gun he had just left, and was no longer in the stands.

Forget it.

Everyone has his own life.

It's up to her to die or live.

She never thought that she would have such a vicious and cruel thoughts for a single person.

Like a bad guy.

Now, she should be obedient and say yes, not to make her police brother worry that something will happen to his baby.

"There are five minutes left." Jiang Wei pinched his watch.

At this moment, Wen Xianghe had been held on the ground by two men in black. Jiang Wei was sitting on the table with one leg on the ground and one leg bent on the table.

He put his elbows on his knees, playing with the gun in his hand, looking at Wen Xianghe with disdain and coldness, and his eyes looked at life like grass.

At this moment, he is the master here, as if no one dared to shake his position, darkness enveloped everyone present.

Everyone was afraid of this man from the heart.

"Don't be impulsive, your brother Jiang Qin is already on his way." The police replied.

At this moment, there were only the voices of Jiang Wei and the police. No one dared to say anything, for fear that they would make a sound and they would become the one who died.

Tang Si was at the oblique corner of the stage, Jiang Yan couldn't see him.

Wen Xianghe was kneeling on the ground from this angle, and he just happened to see him.

It just so happened that Tang Si's gaze fell on him, cold, quiet, calm, without emotion, and without emotion.

Wen Xianghe noticed Tang Si's beating in his ear.

He stared at Tang Si, constantly sending out distress signals and the desire to survive.

He knew that Tang Si was a policeman and that Tang Si was the captain of the criminal police team.

He also knew that Tang Si was communicating with the police outside at this moment.

He was sighed by Tang Si's cold and quiet eyes for no reason.

He clearly understood that he was not good to this son, even cruel and cruel.

So that he now feels that Tang Si will not save him at all.

He never thought that one day, this son would become his life-saving straw.

Will be the life-saving rope he fell into the abyss...

However, he couldn't say anything, couldn't ask him, couldn't apologize.

Thinking about it, he trembled: "I, I have something to say..."

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