Rebirth: The Strong Pregnant Lady

Klaus is a particularly hard spoken bastard!

Bailu won't believe that in such a short time, he can become an imitation father. Bailu lowers her head and looks at her wrist. Klaus has shackled her. Bailu just uses a little strength to pull his hands away. "You forget an important thing. She is our child, not yours. I also have the right to make a decision."

Bailu left after saying that. She didn't want to quarrel with him on this occasion. Obviously, Klaus failed his persuasion completely.

The funeral is over. Bailu was originally with the werewolf army, but she temporarily chose a path back to avoid Klaus.

But for more than ten minutes, Bailu didn't know why she was caught.

She woke up again vaguely. Bailu was on the altar of a dilapidated church. Bailu suddenly woke up, "what's the matter?"

As soon as Bailu's problem came out, her stomach felt sharp pain for a while. Her face was pale and lowered her head. Bailu saw a round wound in the position of her stomach.

It was as if someone had forcibly dug out the contents of her stomach.

no Someone stole her child, the most precious treasure of her and Klaus!!

The child is gone, and the wound is gradually healing... Bai Lu gnaws hard at her mouth. She must calm down. She can't give up her child. She must not go far!

Those damn witches!

Bai Lu stared at the position of her navel, where there was a long bloody belt, which was her connection with the baby. In addition to her blood, there was also the child's blood. Yes, the child's blood cured her wound!

Bai Lu suddenly tore open her skirt and tied her stomach. She had no time to wait for the wound to be healed. She had to find her child.

For a moment, Bailu burst out, and her function of opening her heart exploded with her.

Klaus and Elijah received the news at the same time. Klaus's tusks burst out directly. Elijah grabbed his brother and they disappeared at the same time.

The last harvest sacrifice!

Bailu was the first to arrive. Sometimes, the power of her mother is terrible!

It was almost dawn and the moon was about to disappear. The witches seemed to have everything ready.

Bailu didn't see anything. She just heard a trace of familiar crying.

The cry of her child.

Monica took out the knife. She held a blue woven basket in her hand. The basket was magically fixed into an air cover. The little guy was inside. She was wearing a snow-white witch skirt and looked at them.

Power. In order to protect her mother and herself, the little guy temporarily separated the power. The witch's suppression made her little body feel very uncomfortable.

The round eyes looked here and there. She still didn't see the familiar figure. There was no mother or father. The little guy cried louder!

Bailu's hands were bleeding. She approached the past carefully step by step. Even though the strength of the boundary began to cause great damage to her internal organs, Bailu still had no hesitation. Her children were waiting for her!