Rebirth: The Strong Pregnant Lady

Marcel can't move. The man in front of him has a powerful power that makes people feel chilly. Marcel is not very strange to this power.

That's the power of vampires.

Powerful and mysterious vampire!

Not even Klaus.

Who is the man in front of him? Some answer is coming out. Marcel looks at Michael unbelievably. He appears?!

Janivy's spell succeeded, and they finally waited for the terrible man. For a moment, Marcel himself didn't know whether the emotion in his heart was panic or joy.

Klaus is a helpless man, their father Michael, what he wants to do to him.

Marcel stood still. He couldn't lose his cool at this time. Therefore, he forced himself to do nothing. He just clenched the wine glass and the green veins on his wrist were coming out.

Marcel looks a little nervous.

However, Michael raised his glass to him as if he were just a idle wine friend. He was in a good mood, because he had been looking for a goal and finally found it.

Michael casually grabbed a topic. He mentioned Rebecca, his lovely little daughter. He looked at Marcel with a man's attitude, and his voice was full of clever envy and nostalgia, "Hey, brother, is that the woman you like? It's really beautiful. You're lucky. Men are looking for women like her... "

Marcel didn't understand what he meant, but he hated Michael's tone and choked involuntarily, "she has a master. We're just friends."

This sentence is specifically for anyone to listen to. They all know it very well.

Michael didn't refute Marcel's intention. He just looked at the street outside the window. The city is really beautiful. Unfortunately, it's useless to be beautiful. He responded to Marcel's expectations, "isn't it? Well, who called her so beautiful, it must be hard to catch up with. It doesn't matter. I believe you still have a chance. I can see that you are quite suitable... I don't mean any harm. You know, I can be her father in my grade. Yes, she is so cute... She reminds me of my deceased wife when she was young, Look, I've been wandering around for so long, but I meet such similar people thousands of miles away. It's really a gift! "

Marcel had a drink with him. He asked with a little curiosity, "so, where are your relatives?"

He asked knowingly.

Michael actually answered this question. He said that my relatives have disappeared.

Yes, it disappeared, leaving only a group of monsters!

Marcel was silent for a moment. He seemed to be really sad. He was really sorry. Michael looked at him and apologized to himself. Then Marcel actually did some strange procedures. He poured a glass of wine on the ground, which is the way of human sacrifice. Marcel said, "I'm sorry. I'm sorry for losing your close relatives, This is to those "old friends" in foreign countries. May they all rest in peace. "

Marcel said this very sincerely.

He hopes that all restless souls can get their own rest.

The two of them cheered.

A glass of wine was consumed, and neither Marcel nor Michael intended to go back, but said a few words to pass the time.

This kind of thing is very common in bars.

Michael's patience was much more than Marcel thought. He didn't speak until Marcel was about to lose his hold.

The surroundings changed all at once.

There was a cold wind among them, which belonged to Michael.

He set up a border.

Marcel can't get out, and no one else can get in at all.

Michael tore off the shell of hypocrisy and took off his hat. Klaus and Elijah seem to have inherited his handsome. Michael just looks a little mature.

However, his eyes are different from his sons. They are completely abnormal and cold eyes.

People can't help but feel afraid when they look at it.

Michael looked at Marcel with such a frightening flash of eyes. He slowly opened a fatal and dangerous smile, "I think you know who I am... Seriously, I like this city very much. Really, I've been in New Orleans one day. I think this place is very surprising. If I know that it and the people here are so charming, I came long ago! "

Marcel took a step back.

Michael didn't care about him. He just expressed his position. He was polite to Marcel. At present, "yes, I think I should thank you for your invitation."

Marcel doesn't think so. In fact, Marcel regretted it from the first second he saw Michael.

This guy, they can't afford it. This time, does he think the problem is too simple!

Unfortunately, now Marcel is riding a tiger!

Marcel's only happiness now is that he's alone. At least, Rebecca, she left long ago.

Marcel stared at Michael. His smiles looked so abnormal that he was worthy of being the devil's father Klaus. In fact, Marcel didn't know their relationship very much.

Because Klaus rarely mentioned their father, of course, others did not dare to say more.

After all, this is a wound belonging to Klaus. No one dares to touch it. Every move is a death!

Marcel's body presents a posture of attack and defense. This man is definitely not simple. He can't handle it carelessly.

Marcel's whole aura has changed.

Michael nodded. He still liked the present Marcel. Before, it was too artificial and boring. He liked to be direct. Michael raised his chin. He began to have a satisfied fuzzy feeling, "you are very smart, no mistake, I like it very much... Now, I need you to tell me something, of course, You can choose not to say... I want to know your purpose. What do you want me to do for you? "

Marcel's mouth opened. He had drawn up a plan. The words in the plan could be recited at the tip of his tongue, but now he couldn't say a word.

Michael Shiran took out the photo in the newspaper. It was a picture of them participating in a large event. Marcel, Rebecca, Klaus, Elijah... None of them were missing.

Marcel's eyes flashed.

He saw that Marcel's mind flashed countless ideas, each of which was terrible, but he couldn't really do any, because the man in front of him seemed to have seen through him long ago.

Marcel's back was covered with cold sweat. He knew that this time, he had provoked the wrong object.

Michael waved his hand gracefully to Marcel. It seemed that his daughter really found a "little mute". He said nothing to Marcel, "but I'm also very smart, so we can sit down and talk about it."

Marcel, he immediately sat down naturally, as if it was his will. However, Marcel himself knew that he had been controlled by the man in front of him.

Unconsciously, Marcel has been controlled by Michael.

Marcel's fangs were out of control. He narrowed his eyes and stared at Michael with a kind of evil spirit. "What do you want to do?"

This question is really interesting.

Michael seemed to think Marcel was too funny, so he laughed more and more, "what else can I do? Didn't you call me? Hey, dear marcel, I want to tell you what I know about you this afternoon... You are angry with my son Klaus's control. In order to get rid of him, you can do nothing, and even call people who hate him more than you in the world, can't you? "