Messi inadvertently raised his eyes to look at her, and happened to catch her smile that hadn't retracted yet, that full of schadenfreude, he needed a beating even more than the little bastard in front of him.
Seeing Messi's gaze cast over, the smile on the corner of Lilly's mouth suddenly froze. He stood up in front of her, his tall body blocking her, and his indifferent eyes narrowed slightly.
"Lilly, seems to be in a good mood today?" she didn't know what he meant by asking this question, so she responded lightly, "It's okay."
"Why don't we talk about what we're going to talk to you about that day?" She naturally knew what he was talking about, and his expression suddenly changed, "There's nothing to talk about, Tom is not your son."
She struggled to death, but she didn't have any c
