Enchanting His Heart: His Little Fox Chapter 5: Staring at His Legs

Editor: Henyee Translations

Ning City Criminal Investigation Team.

The office was silent, with only the sound of pages turning and keyboards clacking.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open.

Tang Si walked in front, with an air of confidence, like a breeze.

Behind him, several police officers escorted a dazzlingly beautiful woman.

The solemn police station suddenly had this striking beauty, seemingly out of place here.

As she walked in, the air seed to be softened, touched with her unique feminine fragrance.

She kept her eyes fixed on Tang Si’s legs, black pants hugging his straight, strong legs, wearing Martin boots, looking exquisite and efficient.

She continued to stare at those legs as she walked in.

"Take her to the interrogation room, start questioning her, I’ll be there shortly." After instructing them, he headed straight into the office.

Those legs suddenly vanished behind the door across, as if the hope in her heart crumbled, snapping a taut string.

Here, the only familiar person was Tang Si, because she had spoken to him the most.

At least on the street, they had interacted.

But he suddenly left, leaving her without her lifeline.

She bit her lip hard.

No problem, don’t be afraid.

Song Yi, don’t be afraid, not even of death, why be afraid of this?

The more she comforted herself, the more panicked she felt. The fear in her heart was insurmountable.

...

Interrogation room.

The cold white light shone on Song Yi’s bright face. Her skin was already fair and tender, now under the light, it looked smooth as cream, with exceptionally good skin.

Her fox-like eyes were sleepy and hazy.

"The deceased is Wu Wang."

Hearing this na, Song Yi’s fox-like eyes slightly lifted, evidently recognizing the person.

The police noticed and smiled slightly, continuing, "Twenty-five years old, the only son of Wu Group, died around two a.m. today, in an alley not far from your ho, from poisoning, and we found your DNA under his fingernails."

"Yesterday, you attended the banquet and had a conflict with him. We have reason to suspect—"

"I couldn’t possibly have killed him, what evidence do you have that I killed him?"

Song Yi interrupted him, forcing herself to remain calm, her expression indeed calm, more like an aloof beauty.

Her soft voice carried a slight tremor, not noticeable unless listened to carefully.

She knew that at this mont, she could only rely on herself.

"Do you have an alibi?"

"No."

Last night, Li Wen sent her ho, she went straight to sleep, alone.

"Miss Song, that makes you a strong suspect."

Song Yi frowned displeased, her brows dyed with a hint of cold charm, evidently uncomfortable at the mont.

"He died from poisoning, do you have evidence that I poisoned him?" Her eyes lifted, eyes sharp with charm and thorns, extravagant and intense, possessing a highly aggressive beauty.

"If not, please let leave."

Her emotions were teetering on the edge of breakdown.

Staying in this place any longer, she really would collapse.

"Click—"

At this mont, the door was pushed open.

Tang Si walked in, hands in his pockets.

Song Yi’s eyes fixed on him, her emotions slightly relaxed.

Because, he was in plain clothes.

The person interrogating her just left, and Tang Si sat down in front of her, with another officer recording beside him.

Song Yi’s burning gaze just stared at Tang Si.

Tang Si seed slightly uneasy under her gaze, lowered his eyes, and glanced at the notebook.

"No alibi, and no one to vouch for you, so far, you’re the biggest suspect." His voice was indifferent as he spoke.

The lazy tone carried a hint of cold detachnt.