Being His Little Fox

Although Wen Mu seemed to have recovered a little, his face was a little pale, and he still looked very weak.

Hearing Song Yi's words, he nodded slightly: "Yes."

"Your assistant sent me to the hospital. I heard him say that you have been looking for someone, so I wanted to ask, maybe I can help you, but I really didn't expect it when I asked."

He spoke warmly, even if he was lying on a hospital bed, there was a gentle temperament that could exaggerate everything.

The eyes that resemble peach blossoms are always curved with no corners at all. They look good and make people want to be close.

Such people are generally able to hide their hearts extremely deep.

Song Yi has been playing in the entertainment industry for a long time. He has seen all kinds of cunning people, but he has never seen someone like Wen Mu.

"Assistant Li described it to me. I thought of that place I've been to before." Wen Mu looked at Song Yi faintly, "Can you describe it to me?"

"Perhaps I am really the person you are looking for."

Song Yi sat on the chair beside the bed, staring at Wen Mu and frowned slightly.

Looking at his face, his eyes are very similar to Tang Si, and the outline of his face is somewhat similar to Tang Si, but if you don't look carefully, you can't see it.

There are a little similar, but two completely different people.

She narrowed her eyes slightly.

Although some things may be fixed, she still has a trace of doubt and will not believe it wholeheartedly. This is the basic principle to protect herself.

The two of them were kidnapped. Who is that group of people has yet to be found.

She was still thinking about whether to call the police, but she did not see Wen Mu asking if she should call the police or check them.

When Wen Mu rescued herself, she was very similar to the fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy back then. She could only remember the outline of the boy.

Because of her desperation, she didn't have time to see exactly what the boy looked like.

"I don't remember it clearly." Song Yi said, "I was too young at that time, too long ago. I only know about this incident, and I don't remember the details."

"Perhaps you tell me, I can remember."

Human memory itself is getting lighter day by day, time can wash everything away.

Over time, some human faces will slowly become thinner in their minds.

Wen Mu originally planned to listen to Song Yi's answer.

When Song Yi said this, a trace of surprise passed through Wen Mu's eyes.

Most people are looking for a benefactor, and after finding their benefactor, they will be very excited to repay their favor. The excitement reaches its peak, and it will control people's rationality.

But Song Yi is not so.

She still maintained that calm self-sustainability.

Slowly, Wen Mu's lips pulled up a faint smile: "I was called to train that day when I went up the mountain, and I wore training uniforms, and then the team went back. I have fallen behind. I will find myself home. The way."

"I found a cabin on the road, and I found a little girl."

His tone was slow and faint: "I kicked the door in, and temporarily subdued them all, so I took the little girl and ran out."

"The girl seemed to be a very important person to them, so that someone chased it out soon, and then someone shot from behind. I pushed the girl down the hill. I knew that there was grass underneath, so I wouldn't get hurt. , I dragged those people by myself and watched the little girl be rescued."

"Then I was taken back by them." Wen Mu's tone was still mild, but his brows were frowned.

Recalling these dark experiences seemed painful and difficult for him.

He pinched the quilt with his knuckles, and lowered his eyebrows: "They whipped and tortured me, and used all the tricks they could use."

"The process... and I don't want to describe it." He rarely smiled coldly: "The kind of people they are, they are maggots in the gutter. They use extremely vicious methods, using both psychological and physical torture."

Song Yi listened to these quietly, and her pretty brows wrinkled slightly, because these...all were exactly the same as her experience when she was a child.

Moreover, when she and Wen Mu were abducted together, when he rescued her and left together, there were some places where the figure could overlap with the boy when she was a child.

Did you find that boy suddenly?

This kind of sudden appearance, this kind of accident was found? This news made Song Yi's mind a little empty.

He tightened his eyebrows, and for a while, he didn't know what to do.

The emotions in my heart are very complicated.

I don't know how long it took, Song Yi took a sigh of relief, raised his eyebrows faintly, and smiled: "Then this world is really small, it's going around and around, and it's encountered again."

"If you need my help in the future, tell me, if I can help, I will do my best."

Song Yi expressed his attitude.

Wen Mu raised his eyes to look at her, and smiled lightly: "I have nothing to help you."

He said: "If there is any, there is only one."

Song Yi looked at him suspiciously,

Wen Mu said: "True my brother, his life is not easy."

He spoke word by word, especially gentle, and when he said this, his eyebrows were raised with a gentle chuckle.

Song Yi pursed his lips: "You don't need to say this."

She is a woman with clear grudges, everything is separated, one yard goes to one yard.

"You are so good for Tang Si, why not before? Why don't you go by yourself?"

"If you haven't done too much to him, is he so unfavorable to you?" The woman's question can be said to be straightforward.

Although, Wen Mu had told Song Yi before that it was because that little girl was pushed downstairs and framed.

Now, Song Yi doesn't think it is that way, no, it should be said that it is not just that.

Wen Mu was stunned when he was asked for the first time.

Obviously, this woman has been looking for a benefactor for so many years, and now she has found it. Is this attitude?

When he chats with people, he has always been the dominant discourse initiative. He has never been like this before, and everything has not followed his ideas.

"Stop talking?" Song Yi tilted his head slightly: "I don't care what happened to you before. Anything, we will be one size."

In her opinion, Tang Si is a generous person and a policeman. Are there fewer things being wronged by the masses? Look at the buzzing news on the Internet last time.

She thought Tang Si would be sad, but he didn't even frown.

This kind of him didn't seem to be worried about Wen Mu for that one thing.

"One yard is one yard." Wen Mu laughed: "Then Tang Si and I committed the same crime and can only live one. The choice is yours. As your benefactor, I want you to repay me. Save me, Tang Si hates me and doesn't let you save me. How do you weigh?"

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