Enchanting His Heart: His Little Fox
Chapter 534 - 532: "Men Don’t Matter, They Can Be Abandoned
Rong Qi’s voice slowly said, "The place seems to be a bit far. If you drive, you’ll be somewhat exhausted and tired. That’s not very good."
As he spoke, the man’s hand reached for Song Yi’s hand, trying to take the car keys from her.
"Let me do it." The elegant voice brushed past her ear, lightly touching the back of Song Yi’s hand, as if with a warm caress.
His deep eyes looked into hers.
He followed the back of Song Yi’s hand, took the key from her palm, and gently tugged, but the woman didn’t let go.
Song Yi’s face remained unchanged, still dazzlingly bright with a smile, she pulled the key back: "Mr. Rong, I don’t like people making foolish attempts without understanding the boundaries. Please mind your behavior."
Having said that, she turned and got into the driver’s seat.
She turned her head and glanced at him coldly, "Get in the car."
The two bodyguards also got into the car.
Rong Qi was stunned at the spot for two seconds, realizing that this woman was indeed sharp-tongued and formidable.
Indifferent and unapproachable, as if there was a barrier keeping everyone out.
He smiled faintly and opened the door to get in.
Sitting in the passenger seat, he should have long known that Song Yi had this personality, right?
Having observed for so long, what could he possibly not understand?
Rong Qi fastened his seatbelt, slowly curled his lips, his eyes dark and inscrutable.
Perhaps, he didn’t expect this woman would treat him this way, so there was a sense of disparity.
It’s okay; they can have more interactions, and emotions can be cultivated step by step.
Song Yi’s alluring gaze fell on his face, "Forward or turn back, please guide."
Rong Qi said, "Go forward."
His lips moved, wanting to say more.
Song Yi interrupted him directly, "Next, I want to drive quietly. Other than giving directions, you better not let me hear your breathing."
"It annoys me."
Rong Qi pursed his lips, nodded with a smile, and didn’t speak anymore.
....
Police station.
Tang Si came out of the meeting, went to retrieve his phone, and the person watching the phone said to Tang Si as he approached, "Captain Tang, your phone seemed to ring several times just now."
"Thank you." Tang Si took the phone and saw it was a call from Song Yi.
There were also text messages from Song Yi, Tang Si called back directly.
His hands were trembling slightly.
However, on the other end of the phone, only a cold female voice came through, "Hello, the number you dialed is currently switched off..."
At that moment, Tang Si felt as if all the blood in his body was frozen.
He took a deep breath and called Ningxia Chuan.
Wanting to mobilize resources to start searching, but just then, a video arrived on his phone.
Tang Si stood in the corridor, the sun shining from afar, yet he didn’t feel any warmth.
People coming out from the meeting passed by Tang Si, talking and laughing.
Tang Si took a deep breath and opened the video.
In the video.
The woman was covered in blood, tied to a chair, her face extremely unsightly in the dim environment.
Beside her, a man violently splashed a bucket of cold water onto the woman’s body.
The woman trembled, weakly coughed several times, and as she was about to open her eyes, the video ended there.
Tang Si’s eyes were scarlet, gripping the phone tightly, veins bulging, with blood seeming to boil in fury.
The pressure around him suddenly dropped.
The person who originally wanted to greet him found his gaze and expression intimidating and didn’t dare to approach.
Tang Si’s chest heaved dramatically.
Emotionally agitated, he coughed violently, coughing blood into his palm.
"Captain Tang, are you okay?" Someone nearby asked with concern.
Tang Si’s face was grim, unable to speak, just gestured to the person.
He stepped away towards the bathroom.
He handled it quickly, this video, watching once, made his heart feel like it was being gouged out. Yet, rationally he knew he must watch again, extract clues from the video.
Just as Tang Si prepared to watch, an email came in.
[If you want to save him, come to this place alone within an hour, time won’t wait.]
Beneath it was the address.
Tang Si glanced at it and drove towards the direction of that address.
And on his phone, the video played repeatedly.
Coincidentally, just at this time, an accident occurred.
Could he blame Song Yi for not being obedient and wandering off alone?
No.
He could only blame himself for not protecting him well.
The car drove on, his whole body trembling.
...
As the car stopped at the traffic lights in the middle of the road, Tang Si’s gaze once again fell on the phone.
Somehow, sunlight reflected on his face, seemingly lifting the corners of his lips in a faintly mocking cold smile.
...
The location was a desolate open space, with a tall building standing there, surrounded by a wall, making the place seem vast.
The car stopped here, raising a cloud of dust.
The man got out of the car and walked straight inside.
...
Meanwhile.
Song Yi drove to the place Rong Qi had mentioned, coming through a tunnel herself, not knowing what was outside.
Nor did she know what position it was.
"Where on earth is this?"
Rong Qi in the passenger seat replied calmly, "Are you afraid I’d sell you?"
Song Yi said, "How much am I worth?"
Rong Qi casually watched his phone, "To some people, perhaps worthless, but to others, a priceless treasure."
"Moreover, President Song’s worth, how can it be said to be worthless?"
Song Yi slammed the brake, "We’ve come to this point, tell me your purpose."
She leaned back against the seat, her eyes coldly fixed on Rong Qi.
Rong Qi chuckled softly.
"President Song indeed deserves the title, so quick to deduce, is my acting that bad?"
"Why deliberately lead me here?"
Rong Qi’s smile quickly faded, "I told you, you should come back."
"You belong to me."
Song Yi glanced at his attitude, frowned.
"So, the information about my parents, and that day deliberately kidnapping me and sending me to the police station to intimidate the police, was you."
That was undoubtedly a provocation to the police, kidnapping someone and dropping them off at the police station.
Instinctively suggesting, I kidnapped someone and seem to know I can freely come and go in the police station as I please.
After all, I’ve appeared at your police station entrance, and you can’t bring me to justice.
"You are very clever, I’ve always known." Rong Qi’s voice was slow.
He always appeared calm and composed, as if nothing could change his demeanor. Seemingly strategic and in control, everything seemed within his grasp.
Song Yi really disliked this feeling, it was as if she was prey.
"So why not choose to take me away that day?"
"Aren’t they trying to investigate me?" Rong Qi laughed, "Let them check, see how useless they are."
"Those people, useful ones, just Tang Si alone."
Rong Qi’s voice was full of sarcasm and mockery.
Treating the matter as if it were just a game.
"Who am I?" Song Yi asked, staring at Rong Qi.
"Who are you?" Rong Qi smiled slightly, "Aren’t you Song Yi?"
"Who am I to your T Organization? Gu Chu wants my life, Fu Jingsheng also wants to take me back to the organization."
"Wen Mu wants to give me to the T Organization," Song Yi continued, "So you’re part of the T Organization, why do you want me, what’s my use?"
"And what does it mean, I should come back?"
Listening to her, Rong Qi pressed his lips for a moment, "It’s a long story."
"I don’t like beating around the bush," Song Yi said, "If I can remember the blanks in my memory, I would know who I am."
"Let me just ask you. Am I a member of the T Organization?" she asked with extreme seriousness.
"If you are, you can just tell me," Song Yi said. "In this world, everyone looks out for their own interests."
"If I can be of use to you, I can cooperate. Nothing is more important than my life."
"If I originally belonged to the T Organization, then I can return. I should serve the organization," Song Yi looked at Rong Qi. "So can you tell me, why did I leave the T Organization? What happened during that time?"
Rong Qi slightly raised an eyebrow, seemingly surprised that Song Yi could say such things. "Do you know? You don’t seem like yourself right now."
"I feel like you’re trying to deceive me."
Hearing Rong Qi’s words, Song Yi laughed softly, eyes charming, filled with the unique softness and allure of a woman. "Is there a need for that?"
"People are inherently self-serving, and when self-interest is at stake, what’s the use of emotion?"
"Do I not know you called me here with a purpose? Am I not clear about what you’re scheming?"
"I could have called the police before coming here, instead of just following two bodyguards."
Rong Qi: "So, in the face of interests, Tang Si is also nothing."
"Men are not worthy of much, they can be abandoned. Good men are everywhere." Song Yi spoke with hardly any hesitation. "If you’ve been watching me, you should know that I can pick up and let go of things easily."
"Getting married and having children is a life for ordinary people, but if my identity is not ordinary, getting married and having children means nothing to me. There’s nothing I can’t abandon."
Rong Qi stared into Song Yi’s eyes, her eyes filled with sincerity, without any sign of wavering.
What she spoke was her firm belief.
Indeed, Song Yi, at heart, was a businesswoman; there’s no business without scheming, and businesspeople are driven by profit, not emotions.
Rong Qi leaned back in his chair and smiled: "Your attitude is somewhat surprising to me."
"There’s nothing surprising about it," Song Yi responded. "It’s just the choice of a smart person after weighing the pros and cons."
"Is that so?" Rong Qi’s tone was light, glancing at the two bodyguards behind him, hinting at something. "If that’s the case, then President Song should give me a show of sincerity, proving your genuine intentions."
"Madam..." The two bodyguards behind had already sensed something wrong.
Song Yi slightly smiled at Rong Qi’s words and then suddenly leaned toward him.
The woman’s abrupt approach brought with it a unique and gentle allure.
His fox-like eyes fixed tightly on hers, her small hand reaching for Rong Qi’s waist.
Rong Qi sat in the passenger seat, squinting slightly, a faint smile in his eyes: "Being so proactive?"
As he spoke, he tried to reach out and grab Song Yi’s hand.
Song Yi, smiling brightly, quickly took the gun from Rong Qi’s waist, avoiding his hand trying to grab her.
In front of him, she loaded the gun.
Her voice calm, "Mr. Rong, remember, I’m a pregnant woman right now."
"No need to be this desperate, right?"
"Bang, bang—" As she spoke, the gun went off twice.
The two bodyguards behind them fell.
Song Yi looked at him, her voice cold as if frosted, "Enough sincerity?"
Her cold, ruthless demeanor made it seem like she wasn’t the one who fired those shots.
Rong Qi’s gaze fell on the two men, blood continuing to flow from their chests, staining the seats and glass.
"Clap, clap—" Rong Qi began to applaud, his eyes admiring as they settled on Song Yi’s face. "You’re a born killer."
"If you say so," Song Yi’s tone was cold, the gun aimed at Rong Qi’s head. "Will I shoot you and kill you?"
A radiant smile played at her lips.
Rong Qi unbuckled his seatbelt: "You can’t kill me, you don’t have the capability."
"Furthermore, if you intended to kill me from the start, you wouldn’t have sacrificed those two bodyguards’ lives."
Rong Qi opened the car door: "Let’s go, I’ll show you your past."
...
In a place similar to a research institute.
The people inside coming and going were all wearing lab coats and protective gear.
"Boss."
"Boss Rong."
Everyone who passed greeted Rong Qi.
Rong Qi nodded in response.
Every place here was high-tech, full of password doors, fingerprint doors, and even some places were opened with retinal scans.
Upon arriving at a large door, Song Yi watched as Rong Qi opened it with his own retina.
Once inside, everything was white.
It had a strong technological feel, as if something was being developed.
Rong Qi called over two people in lab coats.
When the people came in, their gaze seemed to remain fixed on Song Yi, not moving away.
Rong Qi instructed, "Remove the chips inside Miss Song."
Song Yi frowned, "What?"
"You have two chips in your body. Once they’re removed, you will know your origins and your memories."
Song Yi’s hand tightened without a hint of movement, "How can I trust you?"
"A check will confirm it; we don’t want your life," Rong Qi said slowly.
The environment clearly seemed like a place for research.
Song Yi’s heart sank again, feeling like she was the subject that had been observed for a long time and was now taken back for research.
Such an organization was capable of anything.
"President Song, lie down, we won’t harm you," Rong Qi pointed to a bed nearby.
The bed was surrounded by various instruments used for conducting various tests.
Song Yi: "Will it affect my child? If so, I want to have the baby first before removing them."
"You can be assured, it will not affect the child," said one of the lab coat-wearing people.
"Our experts have said it won’t have any effect," Rong Qi assured, elegant and calm. "President Song, you can rest easy."
"Lie down, show your sincerity, or we will use force, which won’t be good for the child you’re carrying."
"I hope President Song doesn’t force us to use coercive measures."
Song Yi remained silent for a long time, Rong Qi smiled: "Hmm?"
"Okay," Song Yi conceded.
"That’s better. The secret hid by Song Yang and An Tinglan for so long, it’s time to retrieve it from you."
"Boss, he’s here," someone reported coming in from outside.
"Alright," Rong Qi nodded, directing the doctors: "Perform the extraction on Miss Song, make sure she doesn’t get hurt, and the child remains safe."
"Yes, boss."
...
At the entrance.
Rong Qi walked out slowly.
Seeing the man at the doorway, he curled his lips into a cold, merciless smile.
This was the man who constantly opposed the organization; this was the man, the sharp blade of the police.
If he died, no one would be able to challenge the T Organization, and they wouldn’t even track its movements.
He came, marking the end of all events.
"Officer Tang," Rong Qi approached him, "I’ve heard so much about you. Officer Tang, you’re as formidable as ever."
Tang Si, with peach blossom eyes, looked at Rong Qi and smiled: "Where is she?"
"You don’t seem very worried about her,"
Rong Qi: "Your relationship really doesn’t seem that special."
At that moment, it seemed like something was boiling beneath the surface, decaying.
Wanting to devour everything.
Tang Si: "On what basis do you say that?"
He stood clean and sharp, fierce and wild, yet his expression was cool as ice, even though he was smiling now.
No matter where he was, he always seemed to carry that attitude. Looking down on everything.
"Do you want to hear it?" Rong Qi took out a recording pen. With a gentle press, a woman’s voice played from it.
— "So, Tang Si is nothing in the face of interests."
— "Men are nothing, they can be abandoned. Good men are everywhere."
— "If you kept an eye on me, always watching, you should know I’m a woman who can let go easily."
— "Getting married and having children is the life for ordinary people, but if my identity isn’t ordinary, getting married and having children doesn’t count for anything to me. There’s nothing I can’t give up."
After the recording played, Rong Qi looked at Tang Si’s expression: "You see? You’re nothing to her, yet you’re here alone for her. Is it worth it?"
"If I were you, I’d turn around and leave," Rong Qi said. "Do you still want to save her?"
From beginning to end, Tang Si’s face remained devoid of emotion.
"Where is she?" Tang Si’s voice was calm, without any rise or fall.
Rong Qi: "You’ve probably received the video. She’s likely already dead."
"In such cold weather, with such severe injuries," Rong Qi said, laughing recklessly, "If memory serves, she was carrying another."
"Pregnant women are always weak. The fetus is unstable, right?" Rong Qi: "Tsk, what a pity, two lives lost."