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Chapter 462

Chapter 462

Sure enough, she didn't see a camera anywhere. When she walked through the garden and heard the laughter in the main hall, her heart was filled with jealousy. Tang Zhixia must be there too.

Song Shan saw the servant following behind her. Annoyance flashed in her eyes and she immediately walked into the depths of the garden. The servant called her, "Miss Song, don't run around. That's not the direction of the bathroom."

After a while, Song Shan got rid of the servant and came out from another corridor. Now all the servants were gathered in the main hall to serve the guests. The huge banquet house seemed empty.

Song Shan felt fierce in her heart. Even though Mrs. Xi had no ill intentions towards her, she still hated this old lady, hated her for favoring Tang Zhixia, and hated her for not helping her fulfill Xi Jiuchen's wish.

Therefore, Song Shan would not worry about whether it would kill her, she just wanted to blame Tang Zhixia for this matter.

Finally, Song Shan saw the storage room on the first floor. She walked over quickly. Sure enough, the door was open. Song Shan opened the door. There were several freezers and a row of shelves. But the medicine that Mrs. Xi often took

It was placed on a table, and several bottles of medicine were placed in small baskets. Song Shan poured them out, looked at them for a few times, and then put the same two pills in.

This medicine is a sleeping pill and heart medicine with complex ingredients. As long as you take it for a period of time, people of Mrs. Xi's age will definitely have problems.

After Song Shan changed all the medicine, she immediately left.

Song Shan passed by the garden again and saw the excitement there. She suddenly wanted to go there. Didn't Xi Jiuchen not let her see Tang Zhixia?

Then she wanted to let Tang Zhixia know that she was here.

Song Shan deliberately walked closer to the main hall. When she saw two luxurious ladies in front of her, she suddenly touched her forehead and fell to the ground.

"Ah! Miss, miss, what's wrong with you?" Sure enough, a lady rushed over.

Song Shan fainted immediately and heard another wife say, "I'll go call someone."

At the dinner table, Tang Zhixia was enjoying the dessert when she heard a lady hurriedly walk in and said, "Quick, someone is about to faint. Send him to the hospital quickly."

Xi Jiuchen had just left the table to answer the phone. Tang Zhixia and Zhan Qingye were sitting together. Hearing the call, Zhan Qingye had already stood up first, and Tang Zhixia also followed Zhan Qingye.

Zhan Qingye looked at Song Shan and said in confusion, "Who is she?"

"Don't worry about it, get in the car and take him to the hospital." Zhan Qingye's mother said urgently.

Tang Zhixia was shocked when she saw Song Shan lying on the ground. She didn't expect that Song Shan was here too. At this moment, someone called out, "This lady is awake."

Song Shan, who was being carried away by Zhan Qingye, suddenly opened her eyes. Zhan Qingye immediately put her down. At this time, a servant came over hurriedly, "Miss Song, why are you here! I

I've been looking for you for a long time."

"What's going on with Miss Song?" Mrs. Zhan asked.

"Yes... it was the eldest young master who asked Miss Song to dine in the side hall." The servant replied.

Tang Zhixia's eyes met Song Shan's, and the resentment in Song Shan's eyes was strong. Tang Zhixia understood directly that Song Shan was there, but was arranged to dine elsewhere by Xi Jiuchen.

Song Shan was definitely not officially invited, she came on her own.

"You..." Zhan Qingye looked at Song Shan, and then looked back at Tang Zhixia. Why did he feel like he saw an inferior Tang Zhixia? The traces of plastic surgery on Song Shan's face were still visible in the sunlight.

"Miss Song, I'll send you a car to take you back after dinner!" The housekeeper appeared and made a gesture to Song Shan, "Please!"


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