After a while, Mr. William Moore came in drunk from the outside. Looking at the scene in the room, he paused, then stopped his eyes on Trixie and smiled.
"This is what's wrong with younger people? Is there any misunderstanding?"
"Is it a misunderstanding? Let Daryl wake up tomorrow and let him tell you." Trixie answered
At that point, Trixie took a picture of the glass with her mobile phone, including the white powder sprinkled beside the cup. Then she rummaged through the trash can with the empty bottle and found a folded piece of paper stained with white powder.
Obviously, that was the piece of paper that wrapped the medicine.
Looking at Trixie putting the paper on the table, Mr. William Moore's face also changed. He glanced at Jane sitting on the ground and frowned.
"Sister-in-law, you see that these are all acquaintances. Isn't it good to make this happen?"
"Did you ever think that something not good like this was going to happen when you helped her?"