Being His Little Fox

Chapter 387: You will fall into my hands

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In the toilet, the toilet light here is a little dark and not bright.

The style is rather old-fashioned, maybe the lighting should be darker, which makes the already depressed mood even more depressed.

Song Yi held the sink with his hands, and retched for a while, but couldn't vomit.

Even feeling a little dizzy now, she clutched her chest, raised her eyes and glanced at herself in the mirror.

Because of the light makeup, the mental outlook is not bad, but the emotions on the face are a bit ugly.

She turned on the tap, washed her face with cold water, sobered herself up, and applied another makeup.

Restored the appearance just now, and entered the box again.

As usual, when she felt uncomfortable, she would choose to leave and go home.

But not now.

She needs to learn about Tang Si's situation from this woman. No matter what purpose this woman has for her, her professional abilities are worthy of recognition in the market.

Just when Gu Chu felt that Song Yi would not come back, she pushed the door open and walked in.

Gu Chu was a little surprised, but this emotion was quickly suppressed again.

"Seeing that you left in such a hurry just now, do you feel a little uncomfortable?"

Song Yi said bluntly: "I'm not used to the smell of this dish."

"And I came here today to chat with you about Tang Si's situation, I didn't really come to have dinner with you, and my time is limited." Song Yi began to cut straight to the topic, and had no time to greet Gu Chu.

She is really uncomfortable right now.

"Okay." Gu Chu: "Then let's finish talking quickly, and then you can look at the various data indicators on this paper."

She pushed the paper to Song Yi again and again.

Song Yi felt dizzy, and she couldn't get used to the fragrance on the paper, so she pushed it away: "The data on this paper are all professional terms, and I can't understand them, so if you have anything, just follow me directly." Straight up."

Song Yi's attitude was firm. Although the words were said calmly, there was a sense of alienation and coldness.

Gu Chu frowned, looked down at the paper, "OK."

In the box at this moment.

Gu Chu and Song Yi were still sitting normally.

Gu Chu asked: "You really grew up in Song's family since you were young, and you haven't been anywhere?"

Song Yi: "Really."

Gu Chu asked again: "Then have you traveled anywhere these years, or have you had any other experiences?"

She held a knife in her hand and pressed it against Song Yi's neck. Every time she asked a question, the knife edge went deeper into his neck, and blood flowed down his neck.

Weird and bright.

Under the illumination of the light, it looks even more weird and sick.

Song Yi's face was pale, without any emotion, like a walking dead doll: "I"

Her eyes were dull and empty, and she spoke in pauses, as if she was thinking about it.

Listening to this voice from the outside world, I tried my best to make myself think, the more I thought about it, the more my head hurt.

It was about to explode, and the scene in my mind was in chaos and chaos.

"I, I don't know" the coolness on her neck blocked her nerves and normal consciousness.

Gu Chu gritted his teeth, his eyes were cold and ruthless, and the blade slammed into Song Yi's skin again: "Think about it carefully, is there any?"

"No, I don't"

Song Yi shook her head, her eyes were dull, and the dead water was slightly rippling, completely like a manipulated puppet, like a puppet.

With each deepening of Gu Chu's stroke, the bright red and sticky blood flowed faster along her smooth and fair neck, and flowed to Song Yi's chest, soaking the skirt of her clothes and staining her hair.

Her lips are red and her teeth are white, her black hair is bright, and her blood is bright. Under such extreme circumstances, she looks like a perfect dark picture, coquettish and beautiful.

If Gu Chu continued to ask, either her blood vessel was cut, or she lost too much blood and fell into a coma.

She was unwilling to give up.

Song Yi must be different.

Gu Chu didn't see it, the blood said Song Yi, and fell to the ground, bit by bit, if it went down, Song Yi would die.

Song Yi's eyelids are heavy, his whole body feels weak, and his eyes begin to turn black, so uncomfortable, so uncomfortable

Realize deep down, she's gonna, die

The dagger in her hand deepened mercilessly: "Song Yi, you..."

"Kacha" at this time the door was pushed open.

Gu Chu raised his head immediately, and saw Fu Jingsheng coming towards him, Fu Jingsheng. Almost ran all the way here.

Fu Jingsheng slapped Gu Chu's hand away, and the dagger in her hand fell to the ground in an instant.

He picked up the paper on the table and tore it up, his eyes were red, and he covered Song Yi's neck.

Gu Chu yelled: "What are you doing?!"

Fu Jingsheng lowered his eyebrows, and smiled coldly: "What are you doing?"

"I said not to use hypnotism outside, and you still use it on her."

"She's dying! You fucking can't see it?"

Gu Chu suddenly turned around, and saw Song Yi with her eyes closed, covered in blood, and the ground was scarlet again.

The air was filled with the smell of blood.

Gu Chu took two steps back and murmured: "Song Yi is too suspicious, she looks too much like her, I just want to"

"But she's not!" Fu Jingsheng said with a cold face.

Gu Chu refused to give up: "This time the two of us returned to China to find out the existence of that person. Whether she is or not, I will hand her over to the organization for judgment."

Gu Chu stared at Fu Jingsheng with a very firm attitude: "Even if there is only a little bit of similarity, there is a one in ten thousand possibility, I will not give up, and I will not let anyone go."

Fu Jingsheng's brows were cold and arrogant, and there was a sneer of arrogance on his lips: "I think you are fucking sick."

How could he let Gu Chu hand over Song Yi to the organization like this, he knew that once handed over, it would be a dark abyss.

Anatomy, research, life would be better than death, the walking dead.

After Fu Jingsheng finished speaking, he bent over and picked up Song Yi and walked out.

Gu Chu gritted his teeth and looked at his back: "Fu Jingsheng! Don't think that I don't know the previous relationship between you and this woman. The more you protect her like this, the more wrong she will be."

Fu Jingsheng stopped and turned back, his eyes were as cold as ice: "There are some things before I investigate, if you dare to alarm the organization, your life will be over."

Although the tone was very plain, there was an overwhelming sense of destruction.

Gu Chu knew what it would be like for Fu Jingsheng to go crazy.

Hearing his words, there was a wave of anger in my heart, I could only suppress it, because she was inferior to others.

Gu Chu closed his eyes: "My surname is Fu, you have to pay me back what you owe me."

Fu Jingsheng clenched his hands tightly, and frost formed in his eyes: "I will return it to you, but don't try to marry me."

Leaving such a sentence, people will go away.

Gu Chu gritted his teeth: "There will be no one who will never fade away, no one will shine forever, and one day, you will fall."

Her eyes were deep, and she fell into my hand.