Wrapped in a bath towel, Hong Hong collapsed at the bathroom door, still emitting inhuman screams.

Ma Jie strode over and gave her two sharp slaps on the face, finally stopping the eardrum-shattering screams.

"What the hell is going on?! What have you done?"

Hong Hong stammered in her defense:

"I-I was just borrowing the bathroom, I don't know anything, when I came out it was like this, it wasn't me, it really wasn't me!"

At this moment, Yu Duola also arrived, with a phone still in her hand.

"Why were you in his room?"

Hong Hong broke down in tears: "I really just came to borrow the bathroom, the hot water in my room isn't hot, Xu Haolong said I could use his, he said it was very hot.

"I've been showering for less than 20 minutes, I really didn't hear anything! It was like this when I came out!!!"

Hong Hong probably wasn't lying.

There wasn't a single drop of blood on the towel wrapped around her.

If she had killed someone, she wouldn't have made it so obvious.

Besides, what would be her motive?

The other four present exchanged glances, seeing the same panic in each other's eyes:

Besides the five of us and Hong Hong, there's a seventh person in this villa that we don't know about.

Who is it?