The woman standing next to him seemed unable to watch any longer, because she knew that Ye Chen's main goal was to extract some clues from him. But by treating him this way, in the end, nothing would be revealed anyway.
"What, if he dies, it won't benefit you in any way, will it?"
"Yes, I hate him. I wish he would die immediately, but if he dies now and reveals nothing, wouldn't everything you've done be a waste? At the very least, even if it's just the tiniest clue, let him reveal something before he dies."
Ye Chen never expected that the woman would start to stand in her own perspective and speak up.
So, at first, he hadn't thought about it this way, but now it seemed that the balance in this woman's heart was slowly starting to tilt.
Ye Chen finally stopped abruptly at the last moment.
Finally, he took the two newspapers off his face at once.
Because he saw that the person had already lost consciousness, his eyes wide open, no longer showing his pupils, and his mouth agape.
