C222 My Adoptive Mother Passed away and I Am the Murderer

And I'm standing in a weird position by the bed.

My exquisite makeup has long been in a panic and is faintly messy.

My long hair was messy as it stuck to my chest, covering most of my face.

At the same time, the intense pain that comes from my ear actually slowly disappears.

After finding an opening, I directly lifted my body.

I covered my ears, and my entire face was drenched in sweat