Being His Little Fox

Song Yi thought slightly: "Load, shoot, aim."

Hearing this, Tang Si tilted his head slightly: "Why don't you try to shoot?"

At this time, Song Yi's mind was not focused on those feelings and returned to the subject.

With a deep eyebrow, "Didn't you tell me to hide myself?"

She looked at Tang Si: "I'm afraid I hit the bullseye the first time, and it scared the little girl."

She spoke with a confident and bright smile on her face.

Tang Si raises his eyebrows and marksmanship...

He gradually thought about it, that her previous identity was really incredible.

He stepped forward and stood beside her: "Try it."

Song Yi loaded the magazine, loaded it, raised his hand, and aimed.

Immediately, he glanced sideways at Tang Si.

His eyes seemed to be asking and asking for advice, Tang Si stretched out his hand and adjusted Song Yi's posture.

"Pay attention to the action, be standard." The man leaned closer, and the voice of his speech pierced her ears, heart and lung.

Song Yi listened intently.

"Then, look at the field of vision ahead and calculate..."

Listening to him explaining all the professional knowledge, to be honest, she has some clouds in the mist, but in the subconscious mind, she is no stranger to these things.

Vaguely, she seems to know this kind of thing.

"Okay, shoot." Tang Si took a step back and said aloud.

"Bang--!" The voice fell, and gunfire sounded.

The bomb really hits the bullseye and is impartial.

Tang Si squinted, and his thin lips uttered two words: "Pretty."

Song Yi had a small caliber with low recoil, but her hands were numb.

He held her wrist, Song Yi put down the gun in his hand.

Let him hold it.

The man rubbed gently, and asked softly, "Will it hurt?"

"A little bit." When a woman should act like a baby, she still has to act like a baby.

Tang Si raised his eyes and saw that she was hitting the bullseye, not very interested.

For the sudden ability, Song Yi said in his heart that he needed a process.

The ability of this body did not make her feel happy and happy, but it brought some pressure to her.

The feeling of being unknown and confused is very uncomfortable.

Tang Si saw this, and gently touched the back of her head with his palm: "It's okay, this is a good thing, at least you can protect yourself."

"I will find out your identity in the future. No matter what, I am here. There is nothing I can't accept." Tang Si said in a light tone, with some comforting power: "Don't be afraid."

"It's nothing." Tang Si said, "You are still you, and you know these things. It can only prove that you are excellent."

A girl, so capable.

Tang Si's eyes were deep, and he didn't know what kind of torture she had to endure to get her like this.

After being tortured, her memory was washed away again, allowing her to learn this skill for nothing.

What happened in the middle?

He couldn't help but sigh.

Perhaps the truth behind it is really unbearable, unacceptable, and gloomy.

Maybe the person who washed her memory tried his best to put her on the court and gave her this identity. Once revealed, will it be a **** storm?

Song Yi thought deeply: "I'm not afraid of my ability."

She looked at Tang Si, with no bottom in her heart: "I'm just afraid that my previous identity is not clean."

I'm afraid I have done a lot of bad things.

Once the investigation is out, whether the consequences can be withstood, it has to be said otherwise.

Whether it is good or bad, no one knows.

"What if it's really... not clean?"

She was really worried, after all, this was really an area she had never touched before.

Tang Si sighed slightly, "Don't talk nonsense."

"If you check it out, you'll know."

He touched her hair: "I'll give you a bag, don't be afraid."

As long as it is something that can happen in this world, it can definitely be solved with human power.

If the incident is caused by people, there is no way to solve it, only people who don't work hard to solve it.

He speaks every word calmly and powerfully, and he has the power to be trusted.

Song Yi nodded.

This atmosphere is too dull, she doesn't want such an atmosphere.

"That's OK." Song Yi: "I am so beautiful and I am not afraid of encountering hooligans."

Tang Si nodded, conforming to her words: "It makes a lot of sense."

Song Yi was amused by his unconditional conformity.

"It makes sense, but the biggest gangster I have ever encountered in my life is you."

"Really?" The man's voice rose slightly, a little more lazy: "Then I didn't do this effort in vain, so you remember so deeply."

...

Song Yi stayed in the shooting range for a while while she practiced the gun.

Also practice physical strength.

She has this ability, so she needs to apply it well, and she can remember some of it. She feels that it will always come in handy in the future.

She felt a little tired, so she planned to go back. Tang Si really didn't bother and sent her home.

After sending it back, Tang Si rubbed his eyebrows with afterthought.

hiss……

The most important thing, forgot to ask clearly.

He wants status, status.

No matter, Tang Si licked his lips slightly, some time later.

...

this day.

Song Yi was woken up by the phone.

When Li Wen called, she touched her phone, her eyes sleepy.

"Say something quickly." She was impatient.

When she came back from the shooting range, she felt very tired, or she was too short of exercise and physically weak.

No matter how capable, you must have good physical fitness to support it.

If you are awakened from sleep, you will be extremely upset.

"what?"

Not knowing what was said over there, the woman's sleepy eyes opened instantly.

"I will be right over."

...

hospital.

Wen Mu's injury can be said to be serious or not serious. In short, it will not kill him.

Song Yi always felt that time was more important than money, so Wen Mu's medical expenses were covered.

She walked straight in from the entrance of the hospital, and soon reached his ward.

Pushing open the door, a smell of disinfectant came out.

Wen Mu sat quietly on the head of the bed reading a book, his forehead was covered with gauze, and his feet were cast in plaster.

Hearing the movement of the door opening, he raised his gentle eyebrows.

Seeing Song Yi's arrival, he took the book in his hand.

The language is mild and gentle, and the smile is very elegant.

"You sit first."

Song Yi pursed his lips: "How's your recovery?"

"It's okay." Wen Mu replied: "The doctor said that as long as you have a good rest and cooperate well, you will be well soon."

"That's fine." Song Yi looked at him.

Look up and down carefully.

No wonder she thought he was so familiar, she seemed to have seen him a long time ago.

Song Yi brewed his emotions.

Looking at Wen Mu, he tentatively said, "You said, you saw me when you were a kid?"

If she was the one who saved her when she was young, it was really Wen Mu.

Fortunately, it is still alive.

I just don't know how to...repay?

Tang Si had a very bad relationship with him.

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good night, see you tomorrow.

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