212 Cold and Calculating

Yang Lina looked at Lily's glacial face. Lily was just coldly looking at her, face devoid of any emotions. "Please Lily… not my son. I know I was wrong to kill your mother. I was wrong. I did not mean it. I was so afraid at that time. I don't want to leave my son alone."

Lily pursed her lips. "Not even five minutes," she said, making Yang Lina hold that words that she was about to say. "It did not even take you five minutes to start begging to me."

"Did you think this would happen when you chose to kill my mother?"

"I.. No… No.. Lily please listen to me. I know my crimes and I will gladly accept the punishment. I will…"

"How about when you killed my child?" Lily's cold voice instantly sent shivers down her spine. Yang Lina stared wide-eyed at Lily, her face pale and eyes full of confusion.

"What child?" Yang Lina asked as she unconsciously covered her mouth, realization apparent in her eyes. "You were pregnant?"