"I have no grievances with you... why... why would you want to kill me?!"
"You hit my brother with your car, and he's still in a coma to this day... what do you say to that?!"
"But... I... I can't drive!"
What?!
Watching the young man slowly collapsing, Hao Jian's face changed drastically, his gaze shifting as he took in the blood-soaked atmosphere around him, his expression dark and terrifying.
The man said he couldn't drive, and it's commonly believed that one doesn't lie at the brink of death. This means it couldn't have been him who hit Li He because he simply didn't have the ability!
Hao Jian realized that he had been played! Completely played!
Damn it, who the hell is trying to frame me?!
Unable to hold back, Hao Jian cursed silently, his eyes burning with unquenchable anger. If he couldn't see that this was a plot now, he might as well just go smash his head against a tree and be done with it.
