Chapter 130: one hundred thirty, effect Chapter 130: one hundred thirty, effect Song Yufeng shook his head, “I didn’t ask.” He didn’t even want to say another word to Xinxin right now.
Mr. Song took a sip of tea from the table, “This was done by Xiao Ning, and the person who spoke to Xinxin on the phone should also be Xiao Ning.” He thought through the whole incident and felt that Xiao Ning was undeniably connected to this matter.
“What?!” Song Yufeng exclaimed in shock, with his eyes wide open, “How is that possible? Xiao Ning is only seven years old, how could she have such intricate thoughts.”
“If she didn’t erase those doubts, it just proves that she doesn’t care about us knowing it’s her doing.” Mr. Song chuckled, with a look of admiration for Song Yan Ning in his eyes. Although the Song Family was somewhat affected by this incident, it did not diminish his fondness for Xiao Ning. It’s just that, after this, getting Xiao Ning to return to the Song Family had become even more difficult.
“But why would she do that? She is also a member of the Song Family.” Song Yufeng still couldn’t believe that Song Yan Ning was involved in this.
“She probably never saw herself as part of the Song Family,” Mr. Song replied with a wry smile. If only they hadn’t sent Xiao Ning away, they wouldn’t be in this situation now.
“If it was Xiao Ning’s doing, those two must have been drugged, but the police didn’t find any drugs in their bodies,” Song Yufeng brought up his own doubts.
“Maybe, as I suspected, Xiao Ning is an Ancient Martial Cultivator. Once such cultivators reach a certain level, they produce Inner Qi within their bodies, which is invisible and can kill without leaving a trace,” Mr. Song said. However, there was one thing he couldn’t understand: those two had been fine before, but not long after they turned themselves in, they suddenly became idiomatic. As far as he knew, if one were invaded by a cultivator’s Inner Qi, it would take effect immediately and not after such a long delay.
“Xiao Ning is only seven years old, even if she started practicing Ancient Martial Arts from birth, she couldn’t possibly be that powerful.” He absolutely didn’t believe that Xiao Ning had already cultivated Inner Qi.
Mr. Song nodded in agreement, “Send two people to Yang City to protect Xiao Ning.” Though he said ‘protect,’ it was actually surveillance. He didn’t want to monitor Xiao Ning, but he wanted to understand her better. At his age, it was the first time he felt he couldn’t see through someone, and that person was his own granddaughter, a child of just seven years.
“Okay,” Song Yufeng nodded. He understood his father’s meaning.
Song Yan Ning put away her phone and smirked sarcastically, “The Song Family’s actions are quite quick.” Although her main goal was to disgrace Yang Xin’er, she also wanted to test the strength of the Song Family and see how long they would take to resolve this matter.
“Xiao Ning, time to eat,” Li Meixiang called out from outside the door.
“Coming,” replied Song Yan Ning, as she got up and walked outside. She actually went easy on Yang Xin’er this time; otherwise, Xin’er’s downfall would have been much worse. Regardless, Yang Xin’er was still her maternal grandparents’ daughter, and if anything severe happened to her, they would surely be heartbroken.
Liu Shanyue called Yang Xin’er several times to no avail and had to put down her phone in resignation. Knowing what Xin’er had done to Xiao Ning, she was both angry and in disbelief – no matter how much a mother dislikes her child, it was unimaginable that such actions could come from her. Therefore, she wanted to call and ask Xin’er, to understand what she was thinking and why she treated Xiao Ning that way. How could she not cherish such a wonderful child?
“Director!” The new secretary knocked several times without receiving a response, eventually having to push the door and enter. She wouldn’t have done this without a good reason, of course.
Liu Shanyue snapped back to reality and looked toward her secretary.
“There are many people outside, claiming they have an appointment with you,” the secretary said.
Only then did Liu Shanyue remember that today was the third day, “Let them in.”
“Alright,” the secretary answered and went out.
After a while, a group of people walked in, the number larger than last time. The child had said that Yang Lijuan had not attended for two months because she was pregnant, and after they followed her to the hospital for a checkup, it turned out to be true. Thus, they also believed in the child’s medical skills and were looking forward to today. They had come to see if the face of the young woman who had applied the medicine that day had changed.
“Everyone, please wait a little longer; the person has not arrived yet.” Liu Shanyue had great confidence in Song Yan Ning’s medical skills; she believed the face of the young woman who applied the medicine would have definitely changed significantly.
This time, the crowd didn’t press Liu Shanyue for explanations right away. They would wait to see the results first. If there were no changes to the young woman’s face, regardless of the company’s background, they would fight for their rights.
As time ticked by, patience started to wear thin among the people waiting.
“Why haven’t they come yet? Could something have happened?”
“Could the person have taken money from this company and decided not to show up today?”
“That can’t be it; if so, the company’s executives wouldn’t have received us today.”
“Let’s wait a little longer; something might have delayed them.”
Liu Shanyue was browsing data on her computer; she really had been extremely busy these past days. She had identified the mole and, as soon as she dealt with these consumers’ issues, she would handle the traitor. She couldn’t believe how well she had treated them, yet they resorted to such measures against her. It seems she needed to assert her authority now.
There was a rush of footsteps outside the door, followed by a young woman in a blue dress jogging into the office.
“Sorry, there was a traffic jam on the way here,” Mo Xiaoqiao apologized to the crowd with a smile.
The crowd sized up Mo Xiaoqiao, finding her familiar.
“That’s the person who applied the medicine that day,” someone immediately recognized Mo Xiaoqiao.
“Her face has healed completely, and there’s not even a scar left.”
A middle-aged woman approached Mo Xiaoqiao and closely inspected her face, “Your skin is so nice; I can’t even see the pores. What skincare do you usually use?” Now that she knew the medicine from that day was effective, she was no longer in a hurry and just wanted to know how Mo Xiaoqiao maintained her skin.
“Actually my skin wasn’t always good. It used to be dull and had some freckles. It only changed like this after applying the medicine that day,” Mo Xiaoqiao was herself amazed by the transformation of her skin over the past three days.
“How is that possible?” the crowd looked at Mo Xiaoqiao in disbelief. If that medicine really had such an effect, wasn’t it a miracle drug?