Chapter 66
Liu Zhongming hurriedly agreed, thinking about how much money he could make this time.

The phone rang again, and the sweet voice of the little secretary asked hesitantly: "Chairman, Song, Miss Song's call, do I need to transfer it for you?"

Song Baigang, who was smoking vigorously, stopped, gritted his teeth and said, "Turn in." Song Qianhua, what's the matter?

"Dad, Dad, woo...Dad..." Song Xiaoling's voice came from the phone, choked up.

Hearing his daughter's voice, Song Baigang breathed a sigh of relief.

He loves his daughter the most on weekdays, and now he hears her crying non-stop, and he is a little anxious: "Xiao Ling, don't cry, tell Dad, what happened?"

"Dad—I have a lot of red spots on my face and body, and it's so itchy!!" Xiaoling cried while scratching the itch. Several pieces of her skin were scratched, and blood kept flowing out. risk.

"What's going on? Where's your mother? Let her take you to the hospital." Song Baigang frowned. His daughter Xiaoling's skin has always been very good. She usually doesn't even have a single pimple. How could she suddenly develop red spots?

"Husband, we are in the hospital right now, but the doctor can't figure out what's going on, so come here quickly." Feng Jiao hurriedly shouted on the other end of the phone.

"Okay, I'll be right there." Song Baigang put down the phone and rushed out, rushing to the hospital.

In the hospital's dermatology department, he saw Song Xiaoling, and almost didn't recognize that it was his daughter. The whole face was covered with deep and shallow red spots. His wife, Feng Jiao, was holding Song Xiaoling's hand tightly to prevent her from scratching. self.

"What's going on here? How did it become like this?" Song Baigang couldn't help jumping up when he saw his daughter's painful appearance.

Feng Jiao looked at her daughter who was in pain and said with a sad face, "It's all your fault. If you hadn't recruited that fake Song Qianhua into the house, we Xiaoling wouldn't have to suffer like this." down.

Song Xiaoling's body shook, and she jumped up immediately: "What? She's a counterfeit? Damn, let's see how I deal with her." Song Xiaoling was trembling with anger, and she even uttered foul words.

Song Baigang looked around, but luckily no one heard him, so he hurriedly shouted in a low voice: "Xiaoling, you are a rich daughter, how can you speak so inappropriately? Sit down quickly, and don't embarrass me." Press Song Xiaoling's shoulders and push her down.

Feng Jiao expressed her doubts in her heart, "Ever since she was sprayed with paint, Xiaoling's face began to have red spots. At first, she thought it was just a common skin allergy, but unexpectedly, in just one day, the red spots disappeared at all. There are more and more signs of fading, and it is so itchy that even the doctor can't figure out what's going on, I suspect that someone put something in the paint."

Fengjiao had studied medicine for two years before, so she knew that this kind of spot would never appear for no reason.

As for the paint, apart from Xiaoling and the servants at home, only Song Qianhua had touched it, not her, who else?
"You mean, Song Qianhua put medicine in the paint?" Song Baigang's voice raised slightly.

Feng Jiao nodded her head with a solemn expression. If it was Song Qianhua's medicine, she might be the only one who could cure it.

Song Baigang pulled out his mobile phone from his purse and dialed Qianhua's number.

"Did you drug Xiaoling?" Song Baigang yelled as soon as the call was connected.

Qianhua on the other end of the phone snorted coldly, and said: "You are limited to transfer the shares that originally belonged to my father to my name within [-] hours, and make it public, otherwise, you will wait to see your daughter fester and bleed all over her body." and die."

(End of this chapter)

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