Enchanting His Heart: His Little Fox-Chapter 108: Song Yi, Who Am I to You?

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Chapter 108: Chapter 108: Song Yi, Who Am I to You?

The woman cried hard.

Tang Si felt something tugging at his heart, causing him pain.

After getting into the car, he didn’t put her down but let her sit on his lap.

Holding her close.

Song Yi continued crying non-stop.

Tang Si lowered his head and gently touched Song Yi’s head, his movements were extremely tender and doting.

"Does it hurt a lot? Bear with it, I’ll take you to the hospital." The man’s voice was hoarse and heavy.

Filled with endless heartache.

The icy and frosty Tang Si who had just carried her into the car vanished in an instant.

He didn’t know how Song Yi had fallen, and he didn’t dare to ask.

With her full of injuries, he didn’t dare to touch her harshly, fearing he’d hurt her further.

Song Yi was usually so delicate that even a gentle pinch would leave red marks on her wrist, let alone now...

Song Yi sniffled in his arms, relying on him, hugging him tightly, not letting go, saying nothing.

She was extremely aggrieved, just crying, her eyes had turned red from all the tears, her face and hands covered with cuts and wounds.

Tang Si’s heart was tightly clenched, he didn’t even dare to wipe her tears away.

"It’s okay now, I’m here." His voice was terribly hoarse, his eyes red as he gently patted the back of her head.

Song Yi began to cry even more fiercely.

Tang Si gently patted the back of her head: "Sweetheart, if you cry any more, I’ll lose my soul."

She seemed to cry right into his heart, a feeling he had never experienced before.

Never would he have imagined in his life that Song Yi, who was like a little enchantress, a rare beauty, would appear like this.

She should have been high and mighty, pampered, untouched by the slightest worldly dust.

At that moment.

The car door was opened.

"Captain Tang..."

The person was about to report something, but Tang Si lifted his brows and eyes, his gaze fierce.

The person swallowed his words instantly.

Seeing Tang Si holding the woman with such a look of compassion and tenderness, he felt like he had seen a ghost.

Song Yi didn’t cry for long, but cried so hard her throat became hoarse, painfully so.

Finally, in a trembling voice, she mentioned those three men and asked if the boy was alright.

"He has already been rescued."

Tang Si didn’t dare imagine what would have happened if she had been taken by those three men, even less if she had been dragged down the slope...

He let out a deep breath: "There’s a first aid kit in the car and some clean clothes of mine, I’ll treat your wounds and help you change your clothes, is that okay?"

If her wounds weren’t treated, they would become infected, especially since they were all over her body.

"Okay."

Tang Si first took a clean cloth and wiped her hair, then wrapped her hair with the cloth.

He carefully treated the injuries on her arms.

The marks she made biting herself were not shallow, she was very harsh on herself.

"Foolish." Tang Si felt heartbroken, his actions were cautious, finally managing to treat her arms.

"Song Yi." He called her once.

"Mm."

"You need to take off your clothes so I can treat your wounds, or bear with it until we go to the hospital."

"Or should I not look at you and you do it yourself? Apply the medicine yourself."

Even with all his heartache for her, he still gave her enough respect, as she was a girl after all.

Song Yi had quite a few wounds on her face, she looked very disheveled.

She raised her eyes sadly and looked at him: "Look at my hands, can I do it myself?"

She tugged at the corner of her mouth: "Need you to take care of me."

Even with her face and body covered in wounds, when she smiled, her charm was still evident.

Womanly charm was etched into Song Yi’s bones, it was her nature.

Tang Si’s eyelashes trembled slightly, his deep peach blossom eyes fixed on her, his voice alluringly hoarse: "Song Yi, who am I to you that you need me to take care of you?"

His voice was steady, his gaze serious, just looking at Song Yi like that.

Song Yi’s mind was muddled: "Boy... boyfriend?"

"Mm." The man replied softly.

Suddenly reaching out, he gently pulled her towards himself.