Enchanting His Heart: His Little Fox-Chapter 238: Tang Si: "Get Out

A burning sensation tightly surrounded him, flames crashing around, densely burning him.

The more he burned, the more anxious he became, the more unbearable it was, suppressing him almost to the point of suffocation.

He vaguely and faintly heard Song Yi calling his name.

Again and again, the tone was very anxious, very urgent.

Under the dim light of the office, the woman frowned at him, her eyes full of worry and anxiety.

Her slender body swayed him, she looked very frail, very much in need of help.

When Tang Si’s blurred vision slowly focused again, his mind cleared, and that sense of agitation and unease dissipated, replaced by darkness.

He realized that the tempered film on the phone in his hand had shattered, glass penetrating his skin.

Blood spread across his palm, the pain only brought him comfort.

He was out of control.

Tang Si let go, the phone plummeted to the ground with a "thud."

What he was best at was restraint, but this time, the feeling of agitation could not be suppressed.

At one moment, it burned like wildfire, and at another, it was like the dense seawater deeply burying him, unable to breathe, the feeling tense and unbearable, binding him.

His whole body’s nerves screamed, unable to control.

Song Yi was scared, her eyes were red. 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝚠𝚎𝚋𝗻𝗼𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝚘𝐦

At this time, Ningxia Chuan happened to push the door in and saw the scene, he hurriedly searched for medicine and gave it to Tang Si.

Then simply bandaged his hand.

Song Yi stood by, not speaking a word from start to finish.

She wasn’t sure of his current state, fearful that a careless word from her would ignite this ticking bomb.

The more depressed a person is, the more they care about what is said to them, the more they feel hurt inside, and the harder it is to suppress.

Beautiful things always bring thoughts of destruction.

"I told you not to worry about these things anymore." Ningxia Chuan frowned: "Didn’t they give you time off? Why come back?"

Song Yi furrowed her brows, she knew why Tang Si returned, because of the puddle of blood she stepped on in the parking lot.

Tang Si’s breathing went from heavy to slow, then normalized.

But just a moment ago, Tang Si’s breathing was urgent and suppressed; now it seemed to still linger in Song Yi’s ears.

After Ningxia Chuan spoke, seeing Tang Si silent, Zhou Liang came over at this moment to say he had business, and then he went out.

Song Yi pursed her lips, at this moment, she only felt at a loss, not knowing what to do.

In front of him, feeling very anxious inside.

Tang Si slowly raised his eyes, grabbed her hand, and pulled her toward him.

Making Song Yi sit on his lap: "Were you frightened just now?"

The man’s voice was hoarse, his head resting on his collarbone, the sound seemed to come from his chest with a vibration.

Gently hoarse, softly murmuring.

Song Yi shook her head: "No."

Saying no was actually a lie, she was really scared, his appearance was such that calling him back was impossible.

Nearly crazy, at the instant the tempered film shattered, her heart almost stopped.

"It’s good if you’re not scared." Tang Si’s voice was soft, somewhat teasing: "I’m thinking, what would it be like if you were handcuffed?"

His tone carried a smile, he raised his head, his eyes still having the unfamiliar look for Song Yi.

His gaze seemed like a sharp blade, viciously scraping across her heart.

Song Yi just sat on his lap, not daring to move an inch.

The silence felt endless, not knowing how much time passed.

Suddenly, the man pushed Song Yi away.

"Get out."

Song Yi froze for a moment, looking at him.

"Get out." Tang Si repeated once more.