Klaus was angry. He was really a stubborn guy. She Camille was not Bailu. He didn't bother to worry. He grabbed it directly, held his forehead and opened his heart to her.

——If you don't listen to me, I'll scare you!

After a spell of dizziness, Camille's eyes widened. She was forced to raise her chin and look at Klaus. The corners of Klaus's mouth were sneering. He was deliberately intentional!

Camille was brought to a dreamland like existence by him. What appeared in her eyes was a terrible scene she had never seen before. She didn't even have such a terrible picture in her terrible dream.

After Klaus killed a man, he became crazy. His werewolf attributes broke out, and his joints broke inch by inch. He knelt down on the ground. His unsupported body was like mud. Elijah and an old man stood in front of him. Elijah seemed to want to save him, but he was caught by the man's arm.

Klaus was crying, painful, moaning and pleading. The man was his father. "Father, help me, brother, help me, please!"

But Elijah just didn't open his eyes. The man Klaus called his father spat and said a monster. He's not your brother at all. He's just a disgusting beast.

... step by step, how could Klaus become such a step? Camille couldn't move. She had to accept it one by one.

Klaus's smile became more and more mysterious. Camille's throat rolled up and down. She wanted to vomit. Which father in the world would treat his children like this?!

"No, my God!" Camille pushed Klaus away, and the tears in her eyes fell together. Her mood was too complex and crazy. She was unable to balance. She could only stare at Klaus and shake her head, "it's too cruel, impossible, impossible!" She shook her head and refused to accept the cruel reality, "no one should bear such an experience!"

Klaus nodded indifferently. The wound that had been too long had been forcibly imprisoned by him. He twitched the corners of his mouth coldly. Camille only felt uncomfortable. It was such a deep injury. Why did the man in front of him seem that the man in the dreamland was not himself at all.

Camille's breath was uncontrollably flustered. Klaus grabbed her, put the person directly on the dresser, lowered his head and said with forbearance, "my friend, everything you know now, I don't ask for your forgiveness, but staying here and around our extremely dangerous existence will only cause you to kill yourself, And I won't allow it to happen. "

Camille opened her mouth and couldn't say anything to refuse. At this moment, she felt great love and compassion for the man in front of her. Klaus's clearly depicted facial features were particularly soft under the shadow of the desk lamp.

Camille almost unconsciously stretched out his hand and hugged him tightly with warmth / softness / greasiness.