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Chapter 193 Jiang Jintong Chapter 35

Unless it was some information about Xiuxiu, Xie Luo didn't really listen.

Seeing that she listened carefully, the housekeeper nodded with satisfaction and said, "Madam, the more you talk, the more mistakes you make. You can learn more things that the young master likes and make him happier."

"My cousin's wife is very docile. It would be good for you to learn more from her."

"Oh, okay, okay."

Since she was about to become Jiang Jintong's wife, she has received too many admonitions and reminders like this.

It seemed that everyone was teaching Xie Luo how to be a perfect wife and how to make Jiang Jintong happy.

In fact, when it comes down to it, it’s nothing more than those few words - gentle, well-behaved, and considerate.

It seemed that everyone thought that it was a great blessing for Xie Luo to marry Jiang Jintong, a pie in the sky.

Just like the girl just now, she even trembled slightly when she touched Song Qian. It was obviously not difficult to notice, but everyone was like blind. They could only see the benefits she got, but not whether she was willing.

If Xie Luo didn't run away, the outcome would most likely have been the same.

She would lose the right to choose forever, be trapped in the Jiang family, and be forced to be a good wife and mother, and a pet that could make Jiang Jintong happy.

In the end, she didn't even have the qualifications to be willing or unwilling.

In fact, the housekeeper called her "Young Madam" but he didn't take Xie Luo seriously at all, and didn't even show her any respect.

He came here only because he was afraid that Xie Luo would get hurt, and then the Madam and the Young Master would blame him, that was all.

He didn't even ask about the cause and effect, and subconsciously thought that Xie Luo was reckless, and then said a lot of words to Song Qian.

In the Jiang family, almost everyone knows that Xie Luo is the young lady of the Jiang family, but no one regards her as a person with her own thoughts.

They would be envious and jealous, but when they were in front of Xie Luo, they would still put on an attitude to "teach" Xie Luo.

This is really strange.

Xie Luo actually didn’t care about these things. It was impossible for her to stay in the Jiang family forever.

What those people said had no effect on her at all, so she could just let it go in one ear and out the other.

It would be too ridiculous if she really doubted herself because of such outrageous words.

However, people's words are scary. Living in such an environment for a long time, she herself cannot guarantee that she will never change in the end.

A person's character and environment often play a very important role.

Jiang Jintong has become very silent these days. He always looks out the window and gets distracted. He even stops painting, which he has always liked.

Song Qian is relatively low-key in the Jiang family. He seldom brings Xiuxiu out. At least when Xie Luo was scouting the place these few days, he hadn't seen her.

And the opportunity she had been waiting for was slowly coming.

After the initial session, Xie Luo quietly left the banquet.

She returned to the studio, a small bottle tightly clasped in her hand.

It was not until she heard a sound at the door that she calmed herself down and poured some of the liquid in the small bottle onto the handkerchief in her hand.

To prevent the smell of ether from being too obvious, she also sprayed some white magnolia perfume on it.

After she finished all this, she put the perfume down, stuffed the small bottle into her sleeve, and then turned around and smiled: "Xiao Jin? You're back?"

"..."

Tongtong glanced at Xie Luo and nodded slightly: "Yes, Xiao Luo."

Xie Luo's expression froze. These past few days, she had only been thinking about how to perfect her escape plan and had completely forgotten about Jiang Jintong's dual personality.

It is night time now, and the person in front of me is obviously the night time personality.

His night personality is not easy to fool, because he seems to be somewhat calmer than his daytime personality.

"Ah... It's Xiaotong. Xiaojin isn't here? I thought he would come back to the studio right away. I remember you don't come to the studio often."

"He has something to do. I came here to see you on purpose. I have something I want to discuss with you."

"it is good."

Tea and snacks had already been placed in the studio. Xie Luo, holding a handkerchief tightly in his hand, was looking for the most appropriate time while talking.

"After tomorrow, everyone will go back. Xiao Jin will have some free time then. Then you two can go out and relax, okay?"

"... OK, I also like to relax."

The smile on Xie Luo's face did not change. She didn't believe in this so-called relaxation at all.

It would be difficult for the Jiang family to escape, but at least they had lowered their guard, and it would be possible if they planned well.

What if Jiang Jintong and Mrs. Jiang went crazy tomorrow and took her to choose a wedding dress under the pretext of relaxing, and called it a surprise for her, and took the red book by the way, then wouldn't she be really finished?

Although this idea is a bit outrageous, it may not happen.

No matter what, in the Jiang family, Xie Luo currently only believes in and can only believe in himself.

She would not give up the preparations she had been planning for so long just because of Jiang Jintong's words.

Although the opportunity to relax might be a better chance to escape, it was full of unknowns and she didn't dare to take the chance at all.

"Oh, by the way, doesn't Xiaojin often get paint on himself when painting? I embroidered a handkerchief myself and want to give it to Xiaojin. Xiaotong, can you help me take a look?"

"it is good."

Xie Luo took out the still slightly damp handkerchief, moved closer to the other person, and held the handkerchief very close to him.

Tongtong subconsciously dodged for a moment, and his nose was immediately invaded by a slightly strange smell, even with a slight feeling of dizziness.

"What does it smell like up there?"

"The scent of magnolia flowers, is it strange that I picked it?"

Xie Luo took the opportunity to move the handkerchief closer again, even to the tip of the other's nose. The smell was so strong that Jiang Jintong was almost speechless.

"It's not magnolia. It has a strange... smell."

Jiang Jintong's voice became smaller and smaller, and his eyelids slowly closed, as if he was extremely sleepy.

Xie Luo barely held the other person's arm and placed him steadily on the sofa. He then went to get a blanket to cover him, pretending that he was asleep.

After doing all this, Xie Luo closed the door and walked out of the studio.

Jiang Jintong was just dizzy at first, but by the time he wrote and went to get a blanket, he had already begun to sober up a little.

He has taken a lot of sleeping pills over the years, and has even overdosed more than once or twice, so his body has long developed a certain resistance to these paralyzing and sleeping pills.

In addition, the dosage Xie Luo used was too small, so he could only make Jiang Jintong dizzy for a short time, but could not really make him unconscious with the drug.