Enchanting His Heart: His Little Fox-Chapter 295: Song Yi’s Combat Prowess Suddenly Off the Charts?

Chapter 295: Chapter 295: Song Yi’s Combat Prowess Suddenly Off the Charts?

"Ugh—" Song Yi fell heavily to the ground.

Her elbow scraped against the floor with a sound, and a sharp pain quickly spread through her body. Song Yi tightly furrowed her brow.

The best choice now is to stay silent.

Song Yi lifted her eyes and looked at Gu Nanjiu. The expression on the man’s face was extremely cold.

Looking at Song Yi was like looking at a heinous criminal.

Gu Nanjiu looked down at the woman in front of him, his lips curled into a cold smile, "Perhaps you’ve already forgotten this person. After all, you’re in a high position, aloof, while for people like us at the bottom, you’re an unattainable existence, and we’re just dust in there."

"Pa!" Gu Nanjiu pulled out a stack of photos from his pocket and slammed them onto Song Yi’s face.

Song Yi’s face tilted slightly, and she lowered her eyes to look at the photos on the ground.

The boy in the photos was smiling brightly, bearing some resemblance to the man before her.

Gu Nanchen, she remembered this person, she could recall him, had some impression.

"I said," Song Yi said, "Your brother’s death has nothing to do with me."

"I was just doing my regular work. He wasn’t qualified, so of course, I wouldn’t let him pass."

Song Yi raised her eyes to look at Gu Nanjiu before her, "If you’re here to avenge your brother, then I honestly think there’s something wrong with your head."

Gu Nanjiu clearly got angry upon hearing this, bent down and dragged her up from the floor, slapping her hard on the face, speaking with a harsh tone, "I can’t stand that high and mighty look of yours."

The gentle and elegant facade disappeared completely in an instant.

At this moment, he seemed like an emotionless demon, exuding a chilling aura all around.

Song Yi took the slap, feeling a burning pain on her face. Her delicate skin quickly reddened from the impact.

She slightly pressed her tongue against her cheek, her gaze coldly charming, climbing up from the ground to stand before Gu Nanjiu.

Even though Gu Nanjiu was taller, she raised her head, her eyes filled with a clear arrogance.

The woman instantly drew up a cold smile, "Your brother committed suicide due to depression."

"Get it straight," Song Yi said, "Was it I who caused your brother’s depression?"

"Depression is inherently a long-term lurking illness. Even if he couldn’t handle the blow after being rejected at the company and went to commit suicide, it was because you, as his brother, didn’t take care of him."

"Moreover, I was just executing my job as usual. I didn’t know he had depression, I knew nothing about it. Why do you claim I am the one who killed your brother?"

"Just because of this, you want to take revenge on me, make me pay with my life?"

Song Yi’s smile grew colder, "Gu Nanjiu, let me tell you, if you want me to pay with my life for this, then the first thing you should do is commit suicide."

"You said your brother was your only family, grew up with you, and I could see he really liked you. But why did he suffer from depression? Wasn’t it because of you?"

Gu Nanjiu was trembling all over, his neck and forehead bulging with veins.

Clearly, he was enraged by Song Yi’s words.

"You damn, shut up!" Gu Nanjiu grabbed Song Yi’s neck, "I did not!"

Song Yi found it hard to breathe from being choked, blood rushed to her head.

Lack of oxygen gradually led to a muddled consciousness.

The scenes before her turned black, slowly becoming murky.

Was she about to... die here?

But she didn’t want to die, not at all!

What would happen to Tang Si if she died?

She hasn’t finished learning psychology, Tang Si’s depression isn’t cured yet.

Song Yi’s heart was tightly clenched, if she died, what would happen to Tang Si?

What to do...

Gu Nanjiu was crazed, having been struck to the core, refused to let go.

His hand held tightly, gripping Song Yi’s neck, as Song Yi herself was thin and frail. Gu Nanjiu’s grip on her neck looked like he was about to break it.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a noise echoed in the room.

Song Yi suddenly raised her hand, using skill to grasp his wrist and pulled it down hard, instantly freeing herself from his hold on her neck.

Immediately, the woman broke free from his hands, standing two meters away from him.

"This useless feeling leads to angry humiliation. Admit it, your brother’s death is actually because of you. You’ve been unable to accept it for so many years, so to find a point of escape for yourself, you found me."

"Claiming that I killed your brother so you can convince yourself his depression and death had nothing to do with you."

Gu Nanjiu’s eyes turned red, "You damn! Shut up! Shut up!"

He spoke as if to rush toward Song Yi.

This time, Song Yi seemed to have transformed, dodging directly.

She not only dodged but quickly moved behind him, hooking her arm around his neck and using gentle force to twist Gu Nanjiu’s neck.

"Hiss—" Gu Nanjiu grunted.

Song Yi threw Gu Nanjiu to the ground.

The whole person leaned heavily against the wall, her mind felt overwhelmingly heavy.

Clutching her chest, breathing was heavy, rapid.

"You’re the successor here, you must learn to take charge of everything."

"Do you see the person in the boxing ring? Knock him down—"

"Okay." The girl’s voice was clear and thorough, yet full of coldness.

In her mind, unfamiliar memories, unfamiliar words, appeared densely.

Stirring, exploding, her head was dizzy.

Gu Nanjiu was snapped to is senses by Song Yi’s attacks.

Lying on the ground, looking at Song Yi standing there, his pupils trembled.

This woman... what is she?

The technique used just now, the proficiency definitely over two to three years.

Steady, precise, ruthless.

Even he didn’t have time to react and resist.

Gu Nanjiu clapped the ground and instantly got up, throwing a punch at Song Yi. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢

’Initial punch, dodge to the left, then quickly lift the leg, kick his abdomen.’

Subconsciously, these things were there, and she acted accordingly.

Doing it felt simultaneously strange and familiar.

Gu Nanjiu was kicked away by the woman, the distance not far, because the woman’s strength wasn’t big.

But this kick was solidly painful in his abdomen.

People say it’s the softest, most skillful use of force, relying on the flexibility of a petite body.

Song Yi breathed heavily, her mind was a chaotic mess, she couldn’t even believe she did this.

She didn’t linger in the room, but turned and ran.

...

Criminal Investigation Squad.

"What?! You suspect me of intentionally framing my sister?" Song Nuan sat on the chair, asked again, her voice shaking with anger.