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Qi Qianqian's hands rubbed slightly, took a step forward, held the vase, and smashed it directly.

Because the night is very quiet, such a sound is particularly harsh.

Qi Qianqian smashed down the vase, and sure enough, she saw the figure of the housekeeper walking out of the kitchen, she hurriedly bent down, and took advantage of the night to sneak to the kitchen quickly from the other side.

On the kitchen counter, there was a glass of milk, she reached out and touched it, it was still warm, it should have been just brewed by the housekeeper.

She immediately took the pill out of her pocket, quickly threw it into the milk, stirred it with the spoon next to her, made sure the pill melted, and slipped out before the butler returned.

The housekeeper didn't know how the vase fell down and shattered all the pieces, and she was worried that it would hurt people, so she went to find a broom and swept the pieces of the vase clean before returning to the kitchen.

Just a little time delayed, it was exploited by Qi Qianqian.

But the housekeeper didn't notice anything wrong, she only touched the cup, made sure that the milk was still warm, put it on a plate, and carried it upstairs.

When the housekeeper brought in the milk, Wen Ruchu happened to come out of the bath, because she washed her hair, her hair was moist, and the water droplets were dripping slightly, and she was holding a towel while walking, wiping her hair.

So, she said casually: "Put the milk first, I'll dry my hair and drink it." ”

The butler nodded, put the milk on the table, and said respectfully, "Then I'll go out first, and then call me if there's anything." ”

"Well, let's go rest."

The butler answered, and withdrew with the plate.

Wen Ruchu wiped his hair with a towel slightly, then walked to the dresser and sat down, picked up the hair dryer, plugged in the electricity, turned on the heater, and continued to blow his hair.

Wen Ruchu's hair is already very long, almost to the position of the lower back, so every time he washes and blows his hair, it takes a lot of time.

Wen Ruchu was not in a hurry, blowing slowly and methodically, and one hair after another slowly smoothed out.

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After Qi Qianqian was drugged, he quickly slipped back to his room.

But her heart can't calm down.

Whether it succeeds or not, it depends on tonight.

As long as Wen Ruchu drinks the milk, the effect of this medicine is very fast, and it will definitely attack within half an hour.

She pinched the time and calculated, calculating that Wen Ruchu estimated that around eleven o'clock, she would have a stomachache and call someone.

She couldn't help but stare at the time, but the time didn't know how, and it went extremely slowly, which made her heart extremely tormented.

She fidgeted and managed to stay up until eleven o'clock, but there was no sound outside, still quiet.

Qi Qianqian's hands couldn't help but stir together.

Won't it ...... Something happened, right?

Wen Ruchu, you won't skip that milk, right?

This kind of thing is also about the right time and place, not every time, she can be so lucky and successfully take the medicine, and no one knows.

So this time, she had to succeed.

After thinking about it and thinking about it, Qi Qianqian really couldn't stand it, so he decided to go out and see the situation.

She left the room again silently, slowly up the stairs, and crept to the door of the master bedroom.

The door was not closed tightly, there was a slight gap, Qi Qianqian stepped forward, and looked through the gap, Wen Ruchu was sitting on the sofa, picking up the glass of warm milk.

(After today's update~~~ I repeat, I have never objected to readers' conjectures on the discussion of the plot, but some readers are disgusting with personal attacks on the author, do the authors still have to endure it?) Hehe! If you want others to respect you, then please respect yourself first! ）

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