The eyes flew up and down, uncontrollable.

Xia Yu was a little afraid to look at her.

After a while, Xiaobai pulled it out.

"Before she died, she seemed to be drinking with a few people in the house. The house was decorated beautifully, with a large TV, a large ceiling, and a painting on the wall. It was very messy and I couldn't understand..."

Xia Yu listened quietly.

Bars and clubs can be excluded.

It should be in someone's home.

"Then what?"

"Then she got drunk, fainted, and then had some dreams." Xiaobai frowned and opened her eyes silently, "Dark, then she felt weightless and breathing was particularly painful... Well, the memory was gone when it came to this point."

“It’s really strange.”

Xia Yu touched his chin.

Breathing is particularly painful and should be drowned, but if it is just a normal deep sleep, people should be able to react and struggle in time.

Why is Zhang Muying dead?

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