The Art of Peering

He opened his mouth as if he had thought of something. However, before he could say anything, Wang Zhi's expression suddenly changed to horror.

This was because he realized that the woman's original pitch-black and lively eyes gradually turned green.

In the next second, Wang Zhi lay straight on the bed and looked at the ceiling with lifeless eyes. He was motionless, like a corpse.

Bai Zhou watched from the side and couldn't help but frown. 'So soon?'

Next, it was time to ask the questions.

Yun Buyao slowly said calmly, "How did you break your leg?"

There was no change in Wang Zhi's expression, only his mouth moving as he said, "I fell from the suspension frame when I was working."

Yun Buyao: "Why did you fall?"

Wang Zhi: "My seatbelt wasn't fastened."

Yun Buyao: "You did it on purpose, right?"

Wang Zhi: "I did it on purpose."

Yun Buyao: "Why did you do that?"

Wang Zhi: "Because of money."