Chapter 915: Chapter 146: Rong Sinan, Stop Fooling Around, Will You? (Part 2)

Then, Rong Sinan led Tang Yige toward the elevator.

Watching them enter the elevator, the policewoman furrowed her brows tightly.

If Tang Yige hadn’t nodded at the policewoman inside the elevator, she might have chased after them.

...

Inside the elevator.

Tang Yige was tightly trapped between the elevator and Rong Sinan’s chest.

"Uh... Rong Sinan, I’m, I’m almost out of breath..." Tang Yige clutched his shoulder blades, speaking with difficulty.

Rong Sinan slightly retreated from Tang Yige’s lips, his slightly moist thin lips hovering near her nose, exhaling hot breaths.

He gazed into Tang Yige’s eyes, burning with an intense heat like a raging fire.

Tang Yige’s heart trembled, looking at him with heavy breaths.

Feeling Tang Yige’s breathing becoming smoother, Rong Sinan moved his Adam’s apple and was about to kiss her again.

Tang Yige’s eyes, misty with tears, flickered swiftly, and as his lips descended, she turned her face away.

Rong Sinan’s lips landed near Tang Yige’s temple.

Even so.

Tang Yige could still clearly feel the intense heat from his lips.

Her long eyelashes trembled continuously, and with labored breaths, she hoarsely said, "Step back!"

Rong Sinan did not step back; instead, he pressed more tightly against her slightly trembling body. His prominent nose approached her rosy cheeks, brushing her delicate skin intermittently. His hot breath sprinkled onto Tang Yige’s face, causing cute little bumps to appear on her side.

Rong Sinan tightened his arm around her waist, and his thin lips slowly moved to her side face, gently pecking.

"...Rong Sinan, that’s enough."

Tang Yige was flustered, her eyelashes layered with a crystalline mist.

"Yiyi, do you know? I wish I could take Tang Ruan’s life right now!" Rong Sinan’s thin lips slid to Tang Yige’s ear, his voice chilling to the extreme.

Tang Yige’s lashes shook violently, and she glanced at him out of the corner of her eye, "I hate her more than you do."

"It’s different." Rong Sinan released a hand from her waist, raised it up, and gently cupped Tang Yige’s side face, turning it to face him.

As her gaze met his, Tang Yige couldn’t control her tension, her breathing becoming increasingly shaky.

Rong Sinan’s forehead pressed against hers, his high nose pressed against Yige’s nose tip, and his slightly flushed thin lips hovered above Tang Yige’s trembling red lips, his voice ominous as he said, "I want her dead!"

"You hate Tang Ruan, but you don’t want her dead because you are kinder than she is. In your heart, she is still your sister, a bond that cannot be severed by blood." Rong Sinan said heavily.

"No. You’re wrong." Tang Yige bit her lower lip hard, making a white mark before releasing it, and said, "In my heart, my sister is already dead."

Rong Sinan caressed Tang Yige’s face, his eyes hardly visible as they sank slightly, "So even if Tang Ruan dies, you won’t feel moved, sad, or guilty?"

"Guilty? Why should I feel guilty? She’s done so many bad things, even if she dies, it is well deserved."

Tang Yige said as much.

But at the corner of her eye, it was still slightly red.

When she was young, Tang Ruan sweetly called her sister over and over, the scene still vividly in her mind.

Her biological sister.

The sister she had watched over since they were young.

If Tang Ruan truly died, Tang Yige might feel she deserved it.

But at the same time, she would also feel a bit sad, perhaps.

"You said it." Rong Sinan stared at her and said.

Tang Yige’s eyelid twitched slightly as she looked at Rong Sinan, her eyes showing a hint of doubt, "You..."

As Tang Yige was about to ask, his lips fell again, sealing hers tightly.

"Rong, uh..." Tang Yige clutched the fabric on his shoulder tightly, her brow furrowing deeply.

Rong Sinan’s hand on her waist rubbed up and down, finally stopping on Tang Yige’s heaving chest.

"Rong Sinan!"

Tang Yige felt alarmed, remembering they were in an elevator with surveillance cameras.

Rong Sinan stared at Tang Yige, seemingly mad, disregarding everything else.

"Rong Sinan, uh uh..."

Only when the elevator opened in the hospital’s underground parking lot did Rong Sinan release Tang Yige’s lips, moving his hand back to grasp one of her limp wrists, pulling her out of the elevator.

"What are you doing?"

Faced with Rong Sinan at this moment, Tang Yige felt a sudden rush of anger, yet there was a suppressed feeling of frustration that she couldn’t express.

"Taking you home!" Rong Sinan said without turning back.

"... I can’t. I can’t leave right now." Tang Yige said weakly, "Si Nan, can you stop messing around?"

"I’m not messing around with you. I’m serious." Si Nan turned back to glance at Tang Yige and said.

Tang Yige, "..."

Just like that, she was dragged to the car by him, the car door opened, and she was stuffed into the passenger seat.

Immediately, Si Nan swiftly walked around the front of the car, and before Tang Yige could try to open the door to "escape," he got into the driver’s seat, grabbed Tang Yige’s arm with one hand, and closed the door with the other, locking it.

Hearing the sound of the door locking, Tang Yige became extremely frustrated, "Si Nan, I really can’t leave now! If I leave, they will suspect me."

"Don’t worry, I’ll handle it." Si Nan said with a blank expression, leaning over to fasten Tang Yige’s seatbelt, kissed her on the face, leaned back, sat up straight in the driver’s seat, fastened his seatbelt, and was about to start the car and drive away.

"Si Nan!"

Tang Yige was going crazy, staring wide-eyed at Si Nan.

Si Nan paused slightly in his action of starting the car, seemed to look at Tang Yige helplessly, took out his phone, and dialed a number, "Director Liao."

"Oh dear, Young Master Rong, you’re calling me personally, what’s the matter?"

"I want to take someone from your police station." Si Nan said straightforwardly.

"Who?"

"A law-abiding citizen." Si Nan said.

Tang Yige, "..." (⊙﹏⊙)

After that, Si Nan briefly explained the situation. It was a small matter, and since Si Nan personally requested, Director Liao couldn’t refuse.

Ending the call, Si Nan put his phone back in his pocket, turned his head to look at Tang Yige, "Can you go back with me now?"

Tang Yige was speechless.

Do these people think they own the police station?

Seeing Tang Yige quiet down, Si Nan squinted slightly and started the car, driving out of the underground parking lot.

...

Jinxiu Huadu.

Rong Rui was sitting on the living room sofa sulking, Zhang Lan and Zhang Xu exchanged glances, not knowing how to calm the little guy’s "anger."

Just then.

Si Nan brought Tang Yige back.

The sound of the door opening rang, Rong Rui jumped off the sofa and ran towards the entrance.

When he saw Si Nan and Tang Yige walking in one after the other.

The little guy’s bright eyes suddenly dimmed, he pouted and glanced at Tang Yige, arrogantly crossed his little arms in front of his chest, turned, and walked towards the living room.

Tang Yige froze for a moment.

Changing her shoes at the entrance, Tang Yige walked over to Rong Rui.

Rong Rui glanced sideways at Tang Yige and quickly climbed onto the sofa to sit up straight and seriously.

"Sweetie, what’s wrong? Who made you angry?"

Tang Yige sat next to Rong Rui, looking at him with confusion.

"Hmph." Rong Rui glanced askance at her, "Didn’t you say you weren’t coming back today? But as soon as someone picked you up, you came back."

Uh...

What’s with the little guy’s sarcastic tone?

Tang Yige continued to stare at Rong Rui with a puzzled expression, "Things suddenly got taken care of, so I came back."

"Hmph. I think it’s because the person who picked you up is more important." Rong Rui said with a little stern face.

Tang Yige, "..."

She looked at Zhang Lan and Zhang Xu.

Zhang Lan and Zhang Xu both had expressions of mixed laughter and helplessness.

Si Nan looked at Rong Rui and Tang Yige, sitting quietly to the side with deep eyes.

Tang Yige sighed inwardly, lifted Rong Rui onto her lap, lowered her head, and pecked him on the cheek, "From your tone, it seems you’re mad at me."

"..." As long as you understand! Rong Rui said inwardly.

Tang Yige touched his little face, "Alright, you’re a little man, and I’m a little woman, how can a man fuss over things with a little woman? How unmanly."

Rong Rui’s dark eyes shifted slightly, he raised his little head to look at Tang Yige and said, "I’m not fussing over things with you. I’m manly."

"..." Pfft.

Tang Yige smirked, nodded, and pinched his chubby little cheeks, "Mm. So Little Rui definitely won’t stay mad at me, the little woman, any longer."

Rong Rui, "..." Gazing into Tang Yige’s bright eyes, it seemed he couldn’t stay angry even if he wanted to, right?