Enchanting His Heart: His Little Fox-Chapter 283: She Bit His Lips

Song Yi stayed in such a scene, feeling that everything around her was empty, without support, and only the cold wind swept over her violently.

It spread from the soles of her feet throughout her entire body.

Tang Si’s words were equivalent to pulling her back from the brink of hell.

.....

Upstairs.

In the president’s office.

Song Yi showed Tang Si the contract.

Tang Si sat opposite Song Yi, with legs spread, leaning against the chair, and Ningxia Chuan sat beside him.

Song Yi sat on the sofa, sitting very cautiously, this time different from the first time.

The first time, Wu Wang died, she didn’t witness the scene directly, so her perception wasn’t very strong.

She even felt it was very impossible, unlikely to be so tense, particularly since Tang Si’s strong interrogation attitude scared her, but also triggered her rebellious psychology, going against Tang Si.

However, this time, she directly witnessed the crime scene, a bloody site.

The thick smell of blood seemed still lingering in her senses.

And Chang Yue, clearly..... he was a living person one second ago, and the next second he was dead, right in front of her.

What’s different now is, her relationship with Tang Si isn’t the same, she now has no defensive psychology towards Tang Si, even if the man in front of her looks serious and somewhat unfamiliar.

She still answered whatever Tang Si asked.

During this time, Song Yi never thought whether Tang Si treating her like this meant he didn’t like her at all, just unconditionally obedient and cooperative.

"You just said the contract was signed after five o’clock, today is August 2nd." Tang Si looked at the contract, raised his eyes, his deep peach blossom eyes stared coldly at Song Yi: "But the contract states that the treaty was signed between both parties on August 1st."

Saying this, the man placed the contract on the table, pushed it towards Song Yi, pointed at the date with his finger, and spoke calmly, uttering two words: "Explain."

Song Yi listened to these words, her heart skipped a beat, a tight and fleeting pain.

She lowered her eyes, looking at the contract.

Her inner emotions were complex and entangled tightly.

Her eyes lifted again, deeply staring at Tang Si.

Was he... not trusting her? Suspecting her of lying?

She pursed her lips, took a deep breath, closed her eyes: "My answer was not precise, this is the drafted contract, Wen Mu came over yesterday as well, and left very late at night, the date hasn’t been changed yet."

"The date hasn’t been changed." Tang Si stared at Song Yi’s eyes: "You signed the contract just like that, the process of the contract is illegal, not compliant."

"If nothing happens, it’s nothing, but if something goes wrong..." Tang Si’s tone paused, pointed at the contract again, and looked up at Song Yi, eyes sharp: "This could be fatal to you."

"Yes." Song Yi lowered her head, responded with a single word: "I’ll pay attention next time, Officer Tang."

The voice was unclear, like it was ground out of the throat, delicate and small.

Tang Si stared at Song Yi’s appearance, feeling another unbearable suppression in his heart.

His Adam’s apple moved slightly, and he withdrew his gaze, no longer looking at Song Yi.

He asked Song Yi some more questions, which Song Yi cooperatively answered.

Repeatedly asking, and repeatedly raising questions, investigating whether her words have logical loopholes.

Every word he asked carried traps.

This is a commonly used strategy by the police in interrogation.

Even though it’s a necessary procedure, business is business.

Tang Si treating her like this, seemed like a stranger.

Song Yi felt very uncomfortable.

In this aspect, Song Yi was visibly more relaxed than just downstairs, but her face was no longer calm, her eyes also not calm, emotions were complex and tangled.

She couldn’t see the police downstairs in uniforms anymore, and even facing Tang Si, she still didn’t feel much better, suffocated and very suppressed.

In the end, the transcript was more or less completed, Song Yi is the person in charge and founder of this company, and Chang Yue died in her company.

Song Yi had to undergo thorough investigation, and the company’s personnel safety also needed checking, all of which required Song Yi’s cooperation.

But Tang Si didn’t push her too hard, nor did he take Song Yi directly to the criminal investigation team.

He said, "Tomorrow someone will contact you again, report today’s entry and exit flow of personnel in your company and all events in interaction with external interfaces, in written form."

Song Yi said nothing.

Tang Si looked at her with her head down: "Miss Song Yi, did you hear me?"

"Hmm."

The transcript concluded here.

Tang Si watched Ningxia Chuan collect the law enforcement records and the transcript book.

Ningxia Chuan stood up, ready to leave, noticed Tang Si’s feet remained still.

He looked at Tang Si in confusion.

Tang Si: "Go out and wait for me a bit."

Ningxia Chuan glanced at Song Yi sitting on the sofa and instantly understood.

That’s his sister-in-law, Tang Si’s girlfriend.

Just now, the whole process was questioned as a stranger, every step was strictly formal.

Thanks to Tang Si for going through with it, personally doing Song Yi’s transcript.

Now, naturally he should comfort her properly.

Ningxia Chuan clearly understood these matters in his heart.

Just said one sentence: "Be quick."

The reason for starting directly was because many people outside were watching. If Tang Si went directly to chat warmly with Song Yi, then when asking Song Yi again, to outsiders, it would look like a possibility of favoritism or malpractice.

If it were his own team members, it wouldn’t matter, but there were also second-team members helping at the scene.

If this were seen and then told to Pan Juanfeng, who knows what it would lead to.

"Click——" Ningxia Chuan’s subtle closing door sound as he left.

Tang Si knelt halfway in front of Song Yi, with all those cold, sharp, serious expressions gone.

His hand gently lifted Song Yi’s head, his voice much softer: "Were you scared?"

Song Yi’s face was lifted by the man, her delicate face showed little expression.

She was actually someone whose emotions don’t easily show; if she doesn’t want to express, Tang Si can’t tell anything from her eyes.

Feeling an unexplainable panic inside.

Tang Si humbled: "I’m sorry sweetheart, I was very harsh just now, scared you."

"As a boyfriend, I should have hugged you and comforted you first."

Yet due to this damn identity, in such a scenario, I couldn’t do anything.

In fact, Tang Si’s coldness and businesslike demeanor were also protecting Song Yi.

Song Yi got down from the sofa and also crouched in front of Tang Si.

Her eyes stared directly at Tang Si.

He felt somewhat unnerved by Song Yi’s gaze.

For a moment, apologies and comforting words were completely forgotten.

When his Adam’s apple moved slightly trying to explain something further, the woman suddenly buried her head into his embrace.

Her soft body felt so familiar, her scent was also very familiar.

Song Yi lifted her head from his embrace, hooked her hand around Tang Si’s neck, suddenly biting his lips——