Enchanting His Heart: His Little Fox
Chapter 541 - 539: Sister Yi: "Whimper, Whimper, So Wronged.
Song Yi stood beside Tang Si at this moment, he looked at the woman and said, "Sorry, I don’t need the good that’s forced upon me by others."
He tugged at Song Yi’s hand: "Having her is enough for me, and you are not qualified to compare with her."
"Wen Heshang’s capture was indeed a trap set up by you, from him you obtained a lot of evidence of them framing me and being bad to me, but that’s a matter of grievances between the two of you."
"You blame him for treating your son badly, that’s his problem and has nothing to do with me." Tang Si’s tone was cold: "Whatever your emotional entanglements are, they have nothing to do with me."
"I’m merely a collateral victim in your love story, an unnecessary person." Tang Si: "So there’s no need to drag me along when your relationship ends."
"Ms. Tang." Tang Si looked up at her: "You are not welcome in my home, I don’t want to see you again, otherwise I’ll accuse you of trespassing."
Tang Si’s words were extremely cold-hearted.
He hasn’t received much love in his life, nor has he had many good things.
Therefore, Tang Si doesn’t have the spare emotions to accept more people.
Mother Tang was so angry at these words that her whole body trembled, she thought after coming back and doing these things, he would accept her, but he didn’t.
Eventually, Mother Tang took a glance at Song Yi and turned away.
Song Yi blinked lightly, shrugged helplessly.
...
"How did she find you?" Song Yi asked him.
"Last month." Tang Si: "I didn’t accept her, I didn’t expect she would do such a thing."
But even after doing these things, it was futile.
She couldn’t even judge this matter.
Bo Shiyin had already left by this time, he was a very discerning person and wouldn’t stay on as a third wheel.
"Do you feel sad?"
"Sad about what?" There wasn’t a trace of sadness on Tang Si’s face, instead carried a faint smile: "For her, this is something she did wrong, it’s her regret, if regrets could be made up, they wouldn’t be called regrets."
"Indeed." Song Yi hugged Tang Si: "Everything will be fine for us."
She lifted her head in his arms: "Right?"
Tang Si pressed his lips, lowered his head, and placed a soft kiss on her forehead: "Yes."
"What if I were a murderer?"
"You won’t be."
"But I..." Song Yi wanted to say something but swallowed it down, those fragments were real.
Recently, she often dreamt about them, sometimes it’s hard to distinguish between dream and reality.
But... if it’s truly reality, then isn’t she guilty?
"What is it?"
"Had many nightmares." Song Yi said honestly.
"In the dream, killed someone?"
"Hm."
Tang Si’s tone was gentle: "Do you feel those are real?"
She raised her eyes, somewhat surprised: "How do you know?"
"It’s quite normal." Tang Si gently touched her head: "Thinking too much, under a lot of pressure, that’s how it is."
His peach blossom eyes carried a light smile: "What stress do you have? Tell your brother?"
Song Yi didn’t speak.
The greatest stress might be worrying about his health, not knowing if it can be treated well.
He himself seemed to not care much about it, his attention wasn’t on his own body.
"I’m really afraid those things are real, which would conflict with your profession, and then I would leave your side, I would have to go to jail." Song Yi said: "So, I am very scared."
"And also worried whether my health can recover, right?"
Tang Si knew it all, just didn’t say it.
These things he watched, noted in his heart, and had already planned.
Song Yi nodded.
She feared too many things, but fundamentally, she feared not being able to be with him in the end.
"What are you afraid of." Tang Si said: "Even if my body fails in the end, as long as I have my last breath, I will pave the future path for you."
...
In a flash, a week has passed.
The weather is getting colder, it’s already mid-January, soon it’ll be New Year.
Tang Si’s health has improved quite a bit.
Song Yi sat on the sofa, holding a mobile phone, seemingly chatting.
Tang Si came down from upstairs wearing silk pajamas, hair disheveled.
Walked up to her, she hadn’t noticed he was already down.
On the screen, the two were chatting happily.
Fu Jingsheng: [Almost about to be developed, but still missing one thing, this ingredient is only available in the T Organization.]
After they met last time, Fu Jingsheng knew about this poison, but he wasn’t the one who developed the antidote, he just participated partly, he can concoct some palliative medicine.
Like those Tang Si had recently been using, hence his health improved.
Song Yi: [What?]
Fu Jingsheng: [The primer of this poison.]
Song Yi: [Where exactly is it? I’ll go get it.]
Fu Jingsheng: [You better stop, you’re now a pregnant woman, don’t go doing dangerous acts, don’t scare me.]
Fu Jingsheng: [I’ve already prepared, I’m going to visit the T Organization, I’m more familiar there, and know where that thing is, it would be safer for me to go.]
Song Yi: [You can give me a map, I can have someone go, it’s okay if you go, but if anything happens, I would feel guilty.]
Fu Jingsheng: [No way, mixing in the underworld requires maintaining ethics, I left an organization but I wouldn’t betray it, after all there I contributed a lot.]
[If I left and immediately sold out the organization, what would I become?]
[So trust me, I can handle it myself.]
Song Yi was still somewhat uneasy: [You going by yourself, really won’t be problematic?]
Fu Jingsheng: [I’ll take Nian Nian with me. She’s improving fast, but she seems mad at me. Why do you girls always get mad for no reason?]
Song Yi: [...? Why is that?]
Fu Jingsheng: [Last time I went to see you and didn’t take her back to school for exams, her mood wasn’t good, and when I came back I forgot to pick her up, leaving her waiting alone for quite a while, I’ve apologized and explained, but she seems unforgiving.]
[It’s too difficult.] Fu Jingsheng: [I don’t even know why she’s angry.]
Song Yi: [...]
No wonder you’re a single dog.
Fu Jingsheng: [What do the six periods you sent mean?]
"What are you doing?"
Just as Song Yi was about to respond to him, Tang Si suddenly spoke.
Song Yi was startled: "When did you come down?"
"Just now." Tang Si sat next to her, glanced at her phone: "I see you were chatting quite happily, who are you chatting with?"
Song Yi put away the phone: "The doctor, asking about physical condition."
She swore, she definitely wasn’t lying, she really was chatting with the doctor just now.
Tang Si raised an eyebrow, looked at her, and nodded.
Indeed, no lies.
Song Yi clung to his arm, leaning closer to him: "Next time, make some noise while walking or your son will get scared and fly away."
"...? Fly away?"
It’s not that easy.
"How do you know it’s a son?"
"Just a general statement," Song Yi said, "What if it really is a son, don’t you like sons?"
Tang Si laughed: "A son would be best."
He used to think daughters or sons didn’t matter, anyway, if it’s a daughter, he can protect both of them, if it’s a son, then he can protect her with his son.
But now it’s a bit different.
He currently can’t guarantee he can stay in this world, so it’s best if it’s a son.
That way, the son can protect his mom.
"Hmm..." Song Yi blinked her fox-like eyes: "The baby seems almost two months old, can we check the gender yet?"
"There’s no need to check, if it’s a son when born, then it’s a son, if it’s a daughter, then it’s a daughter. This check isn’t good for your body." Tang Si rubbed her head: "I like sons and daughters both."
Just hope it’s a son more.
"What do you want to eat tonight? I’ve learned many dishes recently, want to try them?" Song Yi asked.
Tang Si said: "I have to go out tonight, can’t eat at home."
"Also," he pinched Song Yi’s cheek, "Don’t go into the kitchen now that you’re pregnant, the smoke is too heavy."
"I hired a nanny to take care of our daily needs. Just tell her what you want to eat, she’ll come tomorrow."
Song Yi thought for a moment: "That works."
She looked at Tang Si: "Is your outing today about the case? Is there any progress?"
"Yes," Tang Si nodded, "I might not come back tonight, you should sleep early at home, call me if anything happens. Keep the doors and windows shut."
Faced with his nagging, Song Yi nodded: "Got it."
At this time, the TV broadcasted a news report—
"Today’s news reports, recently, Wen Mu, the second son of the Wen Group’s boss, was arrested for criminal activities and died. The boss’s eldest son, Tang Si, the captain of the criminal investigation team, has caused a storm in the media due to family abuse revelations."
"Wen Xianghe and his wife have been arrested, the Wen Group is leaderless, stock prices continue to fall, and major corporations are attacking Wen, showing signs of bankruptcy."
Song Yi then picked up the remote control and turned off the TV.
These things should’ve been clear long ago, but watching them on TV still feels distressing.
"No worries, just go to the bureau, I’ll watch over here. If anyone dares to expose your photos online, I’ll make sure they’re shut out completely."
Tang Si smiled lightly, casually: "It’s fine, just stay home obediently."
"I’ll handle these things myself."
"You have time for that?"
"Hmm."
...
Tang Si just reached the door, opened the car door, and was about to get in when Song Yi ran out from inside: "Wait—"
Tang Si paused his movement, turned off the car: "What’s up?"
Song Yi held a thermos cup: "Old man’s standard kit, take it."
Tang Si: "..."
"What?" Song Yi said, "Recognize you’re aging, the standard kit is goji berries in a thermos cup. Besides, you’re not just aging, your health isn’t great, out and about makes me worried."
Tang Si chuckled helplessly, accepted the thermos: "Alright."
"I thought you rushed out here to give me a farewell kiss, and left me expecting nothing." Song Yi rolled her eyes.
This seeming proper, but actually not proper old man’s head seems to have nothing proper in it.
...
Song Yi returned inside.
Sitting on the sofa, she opened that news to watch.
Discovered a certain financial tycoon’s daughter said during an interview that she might date Tang Si?
"..." Damn!
She recalled Lady Tang saying she wanted to introduce someone to Tang Si.
Now she wished she could drag Tang Si to the civil affairs bureau!
She searched for a photo online.
The daughter’s name is Lan Lingling, rumored to be a gentle and generous woman.
Especially knowledgeable.
In the photo, the woman’s attire does look quite elegant.
Song Yi saved Lan Lingling’s photo, and immediately sent it to her sisters’ group [High-Class Nightclub VIP Group]
All the handsome guys are mine: [Photo]
All the handsome guys are mine: [Does this woman look good?]
All the handsome guys are mine: [Who’s prettier between me and her?]
Song Yi now felt this might be a bored pregnant woman’s daily life.
Instantly, WeChat lit up with messages.
Ten Times a Night Up to Me: [Hey, I thought who it was, it’s Miss Song who hardly comes by for hundreds of years.]
Changing Lovers Today?: [I thought Miss Song couldn’t get out of Officer Tang’s bed.]
Puppy and Wolf Dog Book a Room: [I guess if Officer Tang saw your ID, wouldn’t he be jealous? @All the handsome guys are mine]
Song Yi: "..."
This group has always existed, and they’ve always discussed their daily lives, but since she started dating Tang Si, she’s gone out less because she felt particularly busy lately.
All the handsome guys are mine: [Quick, say who’s prettier?]
Puppy and Wolf Dog Book a Room: [What did this woman do to you? You’re competing with her for beauty.]
Ten Times a Night Up to Me: [Did you fall for her?]
All the handsome guys are mine: [Even if I’m blind, I’d never fall for her.]
Changing Lovers Today?: [Relax, no one can be prettier than our Song Xiaoyi.]
Puppy and Wolf Dog Book a Room: [Agree, charming fox spirit, my puppies and wolf dogs are all enchanted by the fox, boohoohoo...]
Song Yi ignored their random chatter, replied with her phone.
All the handsome guys are mine: [This woman wants to date my husband, ugh, feeling so wronged.]
Group: [...]
Ten Times a Night Up to Me: [What are you scared of! If your man dares to go, huh...]
Ten Times a Night Up to Me: [Image, chop off.jpg]
Changing Lovers Today?: [Don’t, Sister Yi’s happiness is still needed. I saw that interview woman, clearly challenging you! Have you two registered? Throw the marriage certificate in her face, that’s a real slap.]