Enchanting His Heart: His Little Fox

Chapter 366: The Two Meet

Tang Si lifted his eyelids, a smile lingering in his peach blossom eyes, "Suddenly, I feel not tired anymore, I can keep working."

Zhou Liang looked at Tang Si in astonishment, "..."

Are you a dog? You’ve rested enough? Ghosts would believe that.

Director Cheng’s face immediately darkened, he had known this would happen.

He said, "Come with me."

Tang Si followed him all the way to the office. As soon as he stepped in, a fist came flying towards him.

Tang Si quickly dodged.

Director Cheng nodded towards Ningxia Chuan, who was already in the office, and then looked at Tang Si, "If you can beat him in your current state, I’ll let you stay."

Ningxia Chuan silently watched Tang Si.

Tang Si’s gaze leisurely fell on his face, a sexy laugh escaping his slow voice.

Leisurely rolling up his sleeves, each of his features was exquisite, exuding a lazy desire.

"Come on." His tone was lazy.

Ningxia Chuan pursed his lips.

He exchanged a few moves with Tang Si before being caught by him with a grappling hold.

Director Cheng saw this scene, his temples pulsing, uncertain of what to say for a moment.

Ningxia Chuan also remained silent.

Though Tang Si was injured, his combat abilities weren’t as strong as before, but his mind was sharp.

Using diversion tactics, he gauged psychology, cunning and ruthless.

Tang Si lightly patted the dust off his clothes, raising his eyes to look at Director Cheng without saying a word.

Under the gaze of his peach blossom eyes, Director Cheng said, "Fine, fine, do as you wish, it’s your own body."

"Thanks."

...

Inside Tang Si’s office.

The medical kit was open, the wound on his arm had split open, blood flowing freely.

The pain cut to the bone, sweat beaded finely across his forehead.

"Was it necessary?" Ningxia Chuan came in with a cup of hot water, looking at Tang Si.

Tang Si’s voice, rarely trembling, "I’m not assured about her."

"You like her so much, yet you don’t hold onto her tightly."

Tang Si donned his clothes, buttoning up his shirt with one hand, his motions unhurried, yet even just buttoning up, he exuded an alluring aura.

Ningxia Chuan averted his gaze.

Tang Si’s voice casual yet earnest, "Let her be a shining star in the sky, why drag her into the depths of the abyss?"

He chuckled lightly, his fingertips tapping the table, "Tang Si, even the stars in the sky can become someone by your side, it’s just whether you’re willing to take the step."

Tang Si finished putting on his jacket, pausing momentarily, "Trying to step forward."

He spoke softly, "If I don’t step well, if she’s unhappy, maybe I really can’t do it."

A decaying life, once illuminated by light, appeared unbearable.

If I can’t shine brightly alongside her, I shouldn’t drag her down with me.

"You’re too pessimistic."

Tang Si tilted his head at Ningxia Chuan, suddenly giving a laid-back laugh, the sound lazily echoing from his chest, "Is that so?"

"Then I should have been dead long ago."

Ningxia Chuan suddenly shut his mouth, refraining from speaking further.

He had misspoken, saying someone like Tang Si was pessimistic.

In his mind, Tang Si was more positive than anyone, he was trying hard to be like a normal person.

...

As for the box, when they asked the waiter who delivered it, the waiter said the person was masked, not knowing who it was, and didn’t get a clear look.

Unluckily, the surveillance cameras happened to be malfunctioning at that time.

...

Ning City Prison.

The sky was cloudless, a pure blue expanse.

Song Yi sat in the car looking at the prison gates, her brows furrowed, an uneasy feeling in her heart.

But, she really needed to have a good talk with Gu Nanjiu.

What exactly did he intend to do, still haunting them like a ghost?

The scariest part was, even though he was detained, how was that thing being circulated?

Song Nuan was emotionally unwell from the shock, recuperating at home.

Gu Nanjiu, this refined teacher, became Song Nuan’s psychological shadow.

Step by step he lured him in, pathological and terrifying.

Song Yi had just opened the car door.

A police car slowly stopped at the entrance, a man stepping out from it.

As soon as their affairs encountered each other in the air, Song Yi was stunned.

He stood under the sunlight, in casual clothes, tall and slender, his movement of closing the door languid, with sunglasses perched on his nose.

He looked...lazily exhausted.

Song Yi withdrew her gaze, unsure of what exactly she felt inside at that moment.

She closed the car door, grabbing her bag, and walked inside.

Because it’s the parking area, a short distance remained to the prison interior.

As she walked, she realized the man behind her was following.

Song Yi furrowed her brows, feeling inexplicably nervous.

Why was he following her silently, did he plan to do something sinister?

The footsteps behind her were leisurely, so much that Song Yi could visualize his strut.

Tang Si’s walk was also appealing, somewhat cocky, grand, very A-line; sometimes when he smiled, he exuded desire, full of allure.

A bonafide male enchantress.

He just kept following her, and Song Yi bit her lip, turning back to look at him, "Why are you following me?"

Tang Si licked his lips, "Hmm... I’m also going inside, visiting the prison."

Upon hearing this reply, Song Yi inexplicably felt a flush of heat across her face.

Embarrassment, disgrace.

What a dumb question she had asked! He’s a cop, isn’t it normal for him to be here? And he’s even driving a police car!

She bit her lip, "Oh."

As long as she wasn’t embarrassed, the embarrassment belonged to someone else.

After Song Yi uttered her "oh", she turned and continued walking.

Tang Si took a deep breath, also preparing to go in.

His gaze fell on a familiar car, but for a moment he couldn’t place where he had seen it.

Just before entering, his phone rang.

"Hello?" Tang Si stopped to answer the call, his gaze still on the woman’s back.

Inside him, an indescribable feeling brewed.

"Boss! Liu Qiang killed Liu Zhong, the evidence is conclusive, we need to arrest her!"

As soon as this voice fell, the sound of an engine starting echoed in his ears.

Tang Si tilted his head, noticing the car he found familiar was about to drive away.

His eyes narrowed slightly,