Jon smiled maliciously, like a little devil.
Timothy genuinely felt like committing murder to silence him!
But killing a child of four or five years old was not respectable...
Forget it, he could be magnanimous and endure the humiliation.
This time the antidote Timothy took was indeed real.
His voice finally returned to its original state.
Only then did Jon bring up the main topic, "Timothy, I've given you the antidote, can you tell me, what exactly happened in the dream?"
Why did they all wake up, except his daddy and mommy?
Ji Luo also didn't wake up.
Is Ji Luo up to something?
Timothy answered with a question instead, "What did you drug me with, and when did you do it?"
"I asked you first."
Timothy sneered, "You can choose not to answer."
If he didn't answer, Timothy wouldn't answer either.
The urgent one now was him, not Timothy...
