Rebirth: The Strong Pregnant Lady

"Save me, brother." Klaus finally asked for Elijah, the only person who would be willing to help him, but Elijah had no power, he was timid, he had managed to save his brother from his father, and he had to look away, troubled, as if he hadn't heard him.

When he saw that Elijah had avoided Klaus' eyes, Klaus finally gave up on his last hope.

Since then, Elijah had discovered that his brother had become a different person.

After Bai Lu finished watching all of the videos, she said, "Your father is really a bastard."

Elijah smiled bitterly. "Yes, me too."

It was only the beginning, but Beru refused to look any further, because Elijah's eyes were too deep for sadness.

To her, this was an explanation, but to this elegant man, it was a born fool.

At this moment, Bailu Yi felt that this world was actually not as bad as she had thought. She could try to accept it and try to live on.

Elijah extended his hand and greeted her gracefully. "Hello, Elijah." Seeing that he was not a bad guy, she calmly smiled and said, "Hello, Elijah... You can call me White Dew. "

He rubbed his stomach, relieved that he was just an untimely child.

From today onwards, she would no longer be Bai Lu. At the very least, she still had a child in her womb. She would never become a failed mother.

Sophie stood at the door of the secret room.

Elijah moved closer to her, and he seemed to want to reach out and touch her belly.

Bai Lu took a deep breath.

Elijah's eyes lingered between her and his stomach, and he was more and more pleased with himself. He felt that this child could give his younger brother a chance.

She squinted at his face. It was hard to see in the dim room, but it was clearly outlined. His hair was much softer and smoother than Klaus', and there was no need to mention his personality.

Beru raised a hand, took Elijah's hand, and smiled.

"It's okay, you can listen."

It was unknown if it had inherited Klaus' strong life force, but this little guy had a heartbeat in less than a month. Even Bai Lu herself felt that it was incomparably mystical. When she was disappointed, pained, or even uneasy, this little guy seemed to have sensed it.

Elijah's callused hands rubbed against the silk cloth, and a tiny beat came from the palm of his hand.

Lifting his head, the man's gentle eyes contracted several times, showing deep emotion. Bailu looked at him and smiled, and then Elijah laughed too.

The two of them began conversing as if they were friends.

"Elijah, your ancestral family is a legend." "I don't know," said Elijah.

Looking at Elijah's gentle reply and comparing it to that arrogant Klaus, she mocked herself, "Your brother's reputation is terrible, and I even slept with him. Sometimes, I really admire my luck."

To some extent, Bailu truly admired the appetite and ambition of his previous body. No matter how he looked at it, Klaus was just a piece of trash.

"I can't help him find an excuse, but you have to understand …" Elijah said, "For hundreds of years my father has hunted him, hunted us, and every time we have a moment of joy, we are forced to flee … Even here, in the City of Pleasure, New Orleans, where we were happiest. "

White Dew didn't quite understand the family's complicated relationship, but Klaus seemed a little pitiful.

There must be something to hate about poor people. She thought of a famous saying that had been said by a private teacher long ago, but the target was the overbearing Emperor.

The image of Klaus was formed in some degree in the mind of White Dew, a poor, hateful, powerful scum of a tyrant.

"Not long after Klaus broke the spell that prevented him from becoming a half-breed, he defeated our father. I thought he would be happy about it, but we found him even more angry and desperate than before."