Being His Little Fox

Tang Si stared at that slender wrist, as if it could be broken with a single break, and for a long time, he retracted his gaze.

"Xia Chuan, handle it for her."

Abandoning such a sentence coldly, people disappeared from her sight.

"Miss Song, need help?"

Soon after, Song Yi heard Ning Xiachuan's question.

The smile on Song Yi's lips narrowed slightly, and the flattering smiles in his eyes dissipated.

A little more indifferent: "No, thank you."

"Can I see him again tonight?" she asked.

Ningxiachuan glanced at Song Yi with no expression on his face, without answering.

Obviously he didn't want to answer.

Song Yi looked at his leaving back and licked his lips, not minding this.

It's quite normal not to tell her.

She retracted her gaze, her wrist twisted, and the pain was terrible. This right wrist was really...somewhat misplaced.

She gritted her teeth slightly, pinched her right hand with her left hand, and broke it fiercely—

There was a "click--" in the hand.

Song Yi twisted his neck twice and shook his hand.

"Comfortable."

Zhou Liang next to him looked at: "...?"

This is definitely not a charming woman! The brutality to yourself at this moment, absolutely not!

This woman has brought these words to the fullest.

...

Early morning.

It was dark.

There was no sound in the criminal police brigade.

Song Yi sat, very difficult, several times, she wanted to call people outside.

Say she has an alibi, let her go.

In the end, he squeezed his fists and gritted his teeth. The night was a bit cold, and Song Yi couldn't sleep.

"You said, is this woman really a murderer?"

"It is said that he is a suspect, and he is quite rich."

"It's pretty."

"Is that pretty? It's beautiful!"

The police outside were chatting.

At night, they did not wear police uniforms.

Song Yi raised his eyes and glanced at the two of them.

This kind of discussion has been heard a lot since childhood.

She suddenly smiled: "It's better to praise people in front of others."

Listening to such a clear voice, those two: "..."

Can't you pretend not to hear even if you hear it?

"Am I really beautiful?"

"..."

"Then my figure is good?"

"..."

"Do men love beauties?"

"Will your Tang team like me like this? Does he have a girlfriend?"

She threw a bunch of questions in a row.

This is a subconscious problem.

The two policemen closed their mouths in silence and did not answer.

Song suggested that they would not answer, knowing that they would not answer themselves.

She exhaled, her eyelashes trembling lightly, she was very uncomfortable, she was covered all over, as if there were walls pressing against her in all directions.

The darkness made her breathless again.

She just kept talking, trying to find a message that she still exists in this world.

But this kind of message seems to be getting more and more faint, and no one cares about her.

...

At this time, a Porsche stopped at the Criminal Police Brigade.

The man got out of the car, wearing a white shirt and black trousers wrapped his legs straight.

Just after closing the car door, a woman in a white coat walked towards her.

Black hair with a low ponytail, a clean face, and a report in his hand.

"Brother Si." She handed Tang Si the document and continued: "It was detected on the underwear and the tissue."

"There are three people's DNA, one is Wu Wang, the other is a woman, this third..." She paused: "It's Song Yi's."

Hearing Tang Si's words, his eyes narrowed: "Song Yi's?"

His tone obviously sank a little: "The essence on the underwear belongs to Song Yi?"

The woman was stunned, she had never seen him like this.

He seemed surprised and unbelievable.

She shook her head: "No, the blood on the tissue is from Song Yi."

Tang Si asked: "Is this report going up?"

"Well, my master has handed it over to Cheng Ju first. I have been waiting for you to come back. I want you to see it as soon as possible, but you didn't answer the call."

After finishing speaking, seeing that Tang Si didn't want to answer her, she slowed down and pondered another question.

"Song Yi...Do you know her? I think you seem to care about her?"

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