Enchanting His Heart: His Little Fox

Chapter 359: Pulled Down and Sat on the Lap



Chapter 359: Pulled Down and Sat on the Lap

Song Yi felt her heart tighten, a surge of unease rising up.

Suddenly, an unnamed emotion was wandering around, as if on the edge of a solution.

She bit her lower lip.

Someone sent Haha to the pet hospital.

...

In the hospital at this moment.

Ningxia Chuan and Zhou Liang were both waiting at the door of the operating room.

Excessive blood loss, bullet in the arm, needs surgery to remove the bullet.

Time seemed to pass without notice, and the sky outside had completely darkened.

Zhou Liang paced anxiously: "What if the boss doesn’t make it? What are we going to do?"

Ningxia Chuan was already worried about Tang Si’s condition.

Watching Zhou Liang pace back and forth, he frowned tightly for a moment.

He grabbed the person pacing up and down the corridor.

Zhou Liang was already agitated, and being pulled with such force made him lose his balance.

Ningxia Chuan didn’t expect that his pull would bring Zhou Liang sitting directly onto his lap.

Zhou Liang was dumbfounded by this move: "You, you..."

Ningxia Chuan averted his gaze, quickly pushing Zhou Liang off of him.

"I just wanted to pull you down to sit, watching you pace back and forth was bothering me."

Zhou Liang, suddenly pushed back up, listened to his explanation, and looked at Ningxia Chuan’s lap in confusion.

"..." So pulling him to sit meant sitting on his lap?

Zhou Liang’s heart skipped a beat.

He suddenly suspected this man wasn’t straight.

Could it be he’s admiring his looks? Damn?! At such a critical moment, eyeing his looks?!

This is fucking beastly! The boss is still inside, we don’t even know what’s going on, and he’s thinking about such things?!

Ningxia Chuan had no clue what kind of nonsensical thoughts were ruining Zhou Liang’s mind right now.

Before he could say anything else, the operating room door opened.

The doctor came out while taking off his mask.

Ningxia Chuan: "How is it?"

"The surgery was very successful," the doctor said. "He has a good physical foundation and a strong resistance, so he will recover quickly and might wake up soon."

"He has a strong consciousness; if he wants to wake up, he’ll wake up quickly," the doctor said blandly. "He needs to rest well after this."

"I recommend staying in the hospital for observation for a while, just in case there are any other issues that haven’t been discovered."

Ningxia Chuan nodded: "Okay, thank you, doctor."

The doctor walked away.

A man came out of the corridor.

"Where’s Tang Si? How is he now?"

Ningxia Chuan and Zhou Liang both looked in that direction.

It was Tang Si’s father, Wen Heshang.

In a neatly tailored suit, he was covered head to toe in name brands, with meticulously combed hair.

He looked like a cunning old fox in the business world.

Ningxia Chuan frowned, his voice low: "Who informed him to come?"

Tang Si didn’t have a good relationship with this person, yet he was informed to come at this moment.

Was this intentionally trying to piss someone off?

Zhou Liang whispered: "How should I know? When Brother Si was hospitalized during missions before, even with multiple critical condition notices, this person never showed up."

"He even said he was busy doing business deals worth billions and couldn’t come, I still remember the exact words, that Tang Si’s life wasn’t worth a penny."

Zhou Liang clenched his teeth: "Since then, everyone in our team knows, no matter what happens to the boss, under no circumstances should the family be notified."

He looked at the approaching Wen Heshang, unable to hide the hatred in his eyes: "Seeing this person now, I just want to break his head."

"Mr. Wen." As Wen Heshang came closer, Ningxia Chuan greeted him coldly.

"Tang Si just finished surgery and is recovering in the ward. You can see him later."

Wen Heshang listened, frowning: "I told him long ago not to do such dangerous work, but he wouldn’t listen."

"I’m in the middle of a business deal, yet every call I get is an emergency situation," Wen Heshang said with dissatisfaction. "What good is this job? It just burdens the family."

Wen Heshang said: "If he’s alright, I’ll leave."

Ningxia Chuan sneered: "What burden has he placed on you? Would you only be happy if he died?"

His fists were clenched tight, cracking audibly.

Anyone in Tang Si’s team despised Wen Heshang.

Zhou Liang, worried he’d cause trouble in the hospital, tugged Ningxia Chuan’s hand: "Calm down."

"This kind of person isn’t worth it," Zhou Liang glanced at Wen Heshang. "If you feel it’s a waste of time, why are you even here? No one asked you to come."

Wen Heshang stared at Zhou Liang: "If your department hadn’t called me, do you think I would be here?"

Zhou Liang sneered at Wen Heshang’s impatience and arrogance: "At least a businessman puts on a show, but you can’t even pretend to have any decency now."

"Brother Si once saved a dog in the line of duty, and even a saved dog would wag its tail, which is better than you!"

"You...!" Wen Heshang glared, but before he could retort, his phone rang; the next second, his tone softened: "Hello, hello, yes yes yes, that’s me, alright, sure sure sure, I’ll be right there."

After the call, Wen Heshang said: "I won’t argue with you today, I have something else to do."

Then, just as he was about to turn and leave, he went black in front of his eyes, as if all the blood in his body rushed to his head.

He leaned against the wall, took a moment to gather himself, and then left.

Ningxia Chuan and Zhou Liang watched him leave.

After he was gone: "Look at who our boss is protecting now."

Ningxia Chuan: "He’s a member of the public."

"Heh..." Zhou Liang: "With him like that, I’d be grateful if he doesn’t go astray."

"Patient Tang Si is awake now and wants to see you." At this moment, a nurse came over.

"Okay."

...

In the hospital ward.

Tang Si was already wearing a hospital gown, and whatever he wore always carried an additional charm.

His hair was a bit messy, and his face was pale, bloodless.

Compared to usual, his pair of peach blossom eyes lacked their usual brilliance.

At the moment, they were dark and weary: "The person in the alley, have they been interrogated?"

The words, spoken through a man’s hoarse voice.

He was the prisoner Tang Si had risked his life to capture, holding on until his colleagues arrived, before letting go.

Zhou Liang and Ningxia Chuan both felt a pang of guilt in their hearts.

They both lowered their heads simultaneously, their expressions somber.

In that scenario, it was as if Tang Si had entrusted those people to them.

But now...he had escaped.

The first question he asked upon waking was about the case.

Zhou Liang and Ningxia Chuan were filled with remorse.

Seeing their expressions, Tang Si knew things were not going well.

He closed his eyes, letting out a slow sigh.

His chest rose and fell, his breath weak.

In the invisible darkness, the heavy, black stone was pressing down on his shoulders, almost suffocating him.


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