Being His Little Fox

Liu Linyue was quiet from beginning to end, and everything seemed to have a fixed script for her to follow.

Whether it's a bad temper or the current weird feeling.

Tang Si understood that Liu Linyue was not discussing with him about milk tea, but must drink it.

...

In a mall with a high level.

With tables and chairs in the open air, leaning on the railings, the scenery you can see is busy and beautiful, and there is another tall building on the side.

Liu Linyue did not choose to sit, but stood beside the railing.

Tang Si was standing opposite her.

Looking at her quietly.

Liu Linyue had milk tea in her hand. She couldn't see anything, but she designated this place.

The cold wind blows, and Tang Si's bangs are slightly messy.

Looking at the railing arbitrarily: "You care about your sister, why?"

Liu Linyue bit the straw, her face was fair and pure, and her tender voice said, "Why do you ask?"

Tang Si chuckles: "You didn't kill your father. You just saw it. Why did you make a special trip to surrender and clear the suspicion for your sister?"

"Oh?" Liu Linyue held the milk tea in her hand, and a smile appeared at the corner of her lips: "I don't want to repeat some words many times."

She said, "Uncle Police, I want to ask you a question."

Tang Si looked at her silently.

Liu Linyue: "If I kill someone at my age, what will be the consequences?"

Tang Si squinted his eyes slightly, unexplainably, and said in a heavy tone: "The consequences are very serious. You will be ruined in your life."

He doesn't want to talk about it with Liu Linyue now: "You said you want to talk to me alone, and you also got me out to this place. What you want to say, just say it."

Tang Si's voice fell, and Liu Linyue's shoulders moved slightly higher and lower.

His eyes fell naturally on her left foot, and her left foot had been pressed against the corridor glass intentionally or unintentionally.

She was young, and some of them couldn't reach the corridor, so her left foot was kept against the glass.

Tang Si squinted.

A little more defense in my heart.

Liu Linyue laughed: "Uncle Police, if the police neglect their duties and cause an accident, what will be the consequences?"

There was a smile on her face, facing the sunlight, white gauze wrapped her eyes, she looked up at the busy world outside.

The cold wind blew through her hair, and her smile was pure as an angel.

The next second, looking back in Tang Si's direction, she seemed to be able to see him through the gauze.

Turns to the corners of his lips, a grinning smile was drawn, and the cold wind made people feel chilly.

"I hate you so much, why do you want to check? Why do you want to bully me as a kid?"

Liu Linyue lowered her head and laughed lowly, her tone faintly cold: "So, I want you to suffer too."

Then, the piece of glass on her left foot was kicked away in an instant, and she got out of the glass.

Tang Si's eyes tightened, and he knelt down instantly and grabbed her feet.

In an instant, Liu Linyue was hanging in the air.

Jumping down is the main road. If you don’t fall to death, you may be crushed to death.

The car's horn sounded like a reminder, and it rang from time to time.

Tang Si's hands holding her feet showed obvious blue veins.

Although the child is very light, the force of the fall is not light.

Liu Linyue's face was calm and pale at the moment, her hair swaying in the air blown by the wind, like a puppet rag doll, lifeless.

Tang Si rubbed his arm across the glass in the corridor, and was marked with a deep wound. The bright red blood slid along his bulging arm and onto Liu Linyue's foot.

Drops of blood drop after drop, the sly and awkward picture formed a strong visual impact.

If you change someone else this time, you might not notice the movement of her left foot, and you won't be able to hold her at all.

Tang Si wanted to pull people up.

The moment the hand began to exert force, and then pulled up.

An extremely fast air current cut through the air and came towards Tang Si.

He realized that he reacted, and it was too late to avoid it.

The bullet came from the side building.

"Bang——!" There was a crisp explosion, the sound of bullets taking lives.

"Bang——!" There was a deep muffled sound, as if splashing with juice, it was the sound of the flesh falling to the ground.

"Ah!!!" The crowd downstairs yelled and screamed instantly.

The pain in his hand and the empty weight in his hand made Tang Si tremble all over, and he almost fell.

One hand severely grasped the broken glass railing, the glass railing pierced the hand, blood stained the red glass...

...

The cordon surrounds the road in front of the building.

This day, this road was blocked for two hours.

The police cleaned up the blood together with milk tea, and the crowd onlookers took pictures with their mobile phones mercilessly.

The vibe version on the Internet.

Is it important to...?

...

Above the corridor, the man's left hand kept blood flowing down, and his right hand was holding his left arm. The blood rushed out of his fingers.

The sweat from the man's forehead followed his cheeks all the way to his collarbone, soaking all over his body.

Gritting his teeth, never grunted.

People passing by stared at him, afraid to take a step closer, or to pull him.

He staggered up from the ground, his own breathing sounded heavily in his ears, like a thread pulling his nerves tightly.

His first decision was to rush downstairs and chase after the sniper point where he could escape in the direction of the opposite building.

The blood ran down his arm, and the blood dripped all the way.

As if not knowing the pain at all, facing the cold wind through the busy traffic, not looking directly at the place where Liu Linyue fell.

Ran into the alley.

A black shadow ran by carrying the box of the sniper rifle.

Tang Si gritted his teeth, drew out his pistol and chased after him.

Little did he know that the man with the pistol was **** and trembling.

Turning around, the man stood in place with his back to Tang Si.

"Are you chasing you to die?" He said, "It's not that easy to die. I want you to survive and die."

"Heh..." Tang Si's hair was soaked in sweat, and his peach blossom eyes stared at the back, his eyes turned black, and his figure had become a ghost.

Tang Si shook his head to force himself to wake up, raised his hand and wiped his eyes. The blood was rubbed on his face in an instant, and his eyelashes gave him a coquettish and curious feeling.

The picture in front of me became blood-red and blurry because of this rub.

He exhaled deeply, heavy and hard to bear.

"Crap...Crap." Tang Si raised his pistol and pointed at his back: "Either you kill me, or you follow me back to the police station."

The man is profiled, wearing a mask and sunglasses. The cap is pressed very low and he cannot see his face clearly.

He watched Tang Si trembling, his whole body wet with sweat, and the corners of his lips were curled: "Look at you like this, a three-year-old kid can kill you."

"Then you," Tang Si gritted his teeth: "Try it."

In Peach Blossom's eyes, bloodshot, revealing fierce energy.

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