In the Song family living room, Sister Fang knelt down in front of Liang Huijun tremblingly.

Just now, after Liang Huijun came back from visiting Song Boheng in the hospital, she called her to her eyes and asked her to kneel down without saying a word.

Sister Fang was worried that what she had done would be discovered.

Song Siqi asked her to find a way to prevent Song Boheng from going to the new product launch conference. She racked her brains but couldn't think of any good way. In the end, she just refused to do anything and put laxatives in Song Boheng's dinner.

Sure enough, Song Boheng was sent to the hospital. According to the current time, Song Boheng should not be able to rush to the press conference, even if he went, he would not be able to make it in time.

Sister Fang was sweating all over and quietly raised her eyes to glance at Liang Huijun in front of her.

Although there was a faint smile on Liang Huijun's face, the smile seemed not to reach her eyes, which was inexplicably scary. She had been in the Song family for many years and knew that Liang Huijun was a woman with a kind face and a cruel heart.

Although Sister Fang was scared, she tried hard to suppress the panic in her heart.

She asked calmly: "Madam, I don't know what I did wrong? If there is anything I didn't do well, can you tell me directly?"

Before Liang Huijun completely exposed the matter, she would not admit her mistake.

Sister Fang thought and became calmer. Maybe she thought too much and nothing happened at all.

Liang Huijun raised her eyelids slightly and said slowly: "You caused Bo Heng to have diarrhea and went to the hospital. You drugged his food. There are surveillance cameras in the villa. Do you need me to show it to you?"

There was a slight smile on her lips, and her tone was not harsh, as if she was just stating the facts.

After hearing this, Sister Fang's scalp almost exploded.

She knew that she could no longer hide, so she knelt down quickly and said in horror: "Madam, we were wrong. I just don't want you to attend the new product launch conference. Please spare me!"

Only now did Sister Fang realize that she was afraid. She kowtowed on the ground repeatedly, wanting to beg Liang Huijun for forgiveness.

She originally thought she had done it perfectly, but she didn't expect that she was still discovered.

Just when Sister Fang thought she was going to be sent to the police station, Liang Huijun suddenly said: "I understand, you can go down."

Sister Fang raised her head in shock, as if she couldn't believe what she heard.

Did Liang Huijun let herself go?

However, she seemed to have heard correctly. Liang Huijun really didn't care about what she did.

Sister Fang didn't dare to ask any more questions. She immediately said: "Thank you, Madam, for your forgiveness."

After saying that, Sister Fang didn't dare to stay any longer. She immediately got up and left, for fear that Liang Huijun would change her mind.

After Sister Fang left, Liang Huijun's eyes darkened secretly, and the corners of her mouth raised a sarcastic arc.

She knew that when Song Boheng went to Beicheng to see Song Xiaoning, she was actually dissatisfied, but she had no way to change Song Boheng's intention, so she could only turn a blind eye.

Now that Sister Fang is doing this, she is undoubtedly helping her.

Song Boheng couldn't go to see Song Xiaoning. This was exactly the result she wanted!

……

At this time, in the hospital.

Song Boheng received an infusion of fluids and antidiarrheal medicine, and his whole body has calmed down.

He glanced at the time and saw that the new product launch conference in Beicheng was about to begin, and it would be too late for him to rush there.

I don't know if Song Xiaoning will be resentful of him because of this incident.

Not long ago, when Lu Wu told him that Song Xiaoning asked for his help, he didn't know how happy he was.

This proved that Song Xiaoning was willing to put aside her prejudices and bow to him.

Song Boheng took out his mobile phone and pulled up a photo. It showed him and Song Xiaoning when he was young. She was lying on his shoulder, smiling like a flower in front of the camera. The father and daughter were very close.

The good things in the past made Song Boheng's thoughts surge, and his eyes gradually became firm.

After a while, he dialed his assistant Qinghui's phone number and said in a deep voice: "Prepare a private jet for me. I want to go to Beicheng immediately."

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