"Wasn't it a difficult birth?"
"Yes, it was a difficult birth, but more so, she died of anger."
"Died of anger?"
Timothy nodded, "Because the two children she just gave birth to were immediately facing danger and death, she was so angry that she died."
"I never knew this. I didn't know you had a twin brother."
Timothy put down his wine glass, stood up, and smiled, "Of course you didn't know, after all, you were just born at that time. But in the end, only I survived."
Ya Shitian was about to say something, but suddenly felt dizzy and had palpitations.
His breathing became difficult, and his whole body suddenly felt uneasy.
Ye Anqi immediately noticed something was wrong with him, "Ya Shitian, what's wrong with you?"
Timothy suddenly pulled out a handgun and aimed it at him—
Ye Anqi and Ya Shitian widened their eyes in shock.
They never thought that Timothy would do this...
Ya Shitian quickly regained his composure, but his expression was very bad, "Why?"
