Rebecca had saved her life, and she remembered Klaus losing control. She had no doubt that the furious Klaus would have killed her, had it not been for Rebecca''s pleas and resistance.

    Rebecca said nonchalantly, "We girls should take care of each other."

    Bai Lu quietly sat with her for a while, thinking deeply, but still couldn''t help but ask Rebecca, "You siblings are very strange." Bai Lu didn''t understand their complicated relationship and emotions, "I mean, you said you hated him … But sometimes, the way you treat him, you have to admit, Rebecca, you love him. "

    Bai Lu was a lonely person. She had always relied on herself, and she did not understand the relationship between family members.

    So it turns out that the distance between love and hate can''t be seen at all?

    She was very, very curious. Was this what happened between family?

    "Even when you hate him, you still love him." Now that Bai Lu mentioned it, she couldn''t come up with a better conclusion even though it was inconceivable.

    Rebecca had no way to refute him, only saying weakly, "I think, maybe when you''ve lived with someone for a thousand years and decided to leave, it''s like you''ve lost a part of yourself … However, sometimes the power of hatred becomes even stronger. "

    Rebecca hated her elder brother, but her heart felt as though there was a large hole in it. From time to time, she would want to destroy it.

    Rebecca leaned back in her chair like a discarded rag doll. White Dew felt a little sad, but she knew that some wounds were better said than others, so she continued to look at Rebecca with pure encouragement.

    Do you know, Marcel... He was my lover, and we loved each other, and it was bitter, and painful, because of Klaus. "

    She closed her eyes and accepted her confidence. Rebecca was opening her heart to her.

    "The boyfriend who was killed by Klaus wasn''t just Emil. He did it again and again … Every time I find someone I love … " Rebecca seemed to be disgusted, and White Dew could understand her pain. She had seen Klaus''s cruelty. " Until I finally stopped falling in love, he said it was to protect me... He said no one could match his sister. "

    Bailu Yi suddenly wanted to curse that perverted person who wanted to monopolize everything, even if he was the provider of the child in her womb.

    "Until one day he showed up, Marcel." Rebecca said softly, as if she was guarding an illusory old dream.

    "We, I, Marcel, and Klaus, were happy. We lived together, and we had a short happiness."

    New Orleans, their former home, the family Klaus had founded, had made them happy, comfortable, and dotty.

    Bai Lu nodded silently. Her mind jolted and Rebecca''s sweet memories of love appeared in her mind.

    The bare-chested Marcel appeared on the screen as if he had just finished a bath. He watched … It was warm and domineering, but when he faced Rebecca, it was as if he wanted to get close but didn''t dare to.

    Rebecca only greeted him warmly from a distance, saying some meaningless words. "How''s the river today?"

    Marcel looked deeply at Rebecca and said hoarsely, "It''s cool and sweet." The meaningful gaze never left Rebecca''s round and round breasts. Rebecca''s outstretched hand trembled, and the white towel felt like it was about to fall. Marcel grabbed her.

    "I should go in." Rebecca seemed like she wanted to refuse and stood up. Marcel hugged her tightly behind her back, unable to control himself.

    Her fingers were like a moth that had been stuck. "My brother will kill you."

    "..." "Then I will die laughing …" Marcel couldn''t resist love at all. "You know how much I love you, darling... "My dear …" He held on tightly to the beautiful body in his embrace.

    They embraced, and Rebecca shyly hid in Marcel''s arms, breathing in the man''s domineering sex smell.

    Then, as she turned, she saw the damned Klaus again, his sword stabbing at her almost as soon as Marcel lowered his head.

    Marcel''s movements were halted, his sweat falling in a circle, the sword tip less than a millimeter away from his neck.

    Bai Lu gritted her teeth. She had just seen the crux of the matter, this damned bastard man.

    Klaus seemed to be even more angry than Bai Lu. He glared at Marcel, veins popping out from his hands due to the pressure.

    "Damn it, you dare?!" Klaus shouted at Marcel, "You actually dare to do this? …" "What did you promise me? You won''t touch my sister."