-What's wrong with him? -Tancredi looked at the pieces of crystal on the floor, frowned reluctantly, and shouted coldly.

-Maddalena, stop!

At the sound of Tancredi's voice, the noise of things breaking inside disappeared.

But after a moment, the audience saw Magdalena trying to hit Tancredi with another ornament.

-Sir, no!

All the maids knew that Magdalene was very wayward, after all, she was Joseph's heart, and she had an older brother, so of course she was spoiled in every way, plus both her parents were already dead, so the two men of the Landi family spoiled the girl in a special way.

But people didn't expect her to be so fierce, and now she wanted to do this.

-What do you want to do? -Tancredi looked at his sister with cold eyes, and even his tone was serious.

Magdalene lifted the ornament, but did not dare to hit Tancredi, so she could only get angry at the servants, scolding them.

-I told you to leave, why don't you listen to me?

Go away!

People fled in all directions.

Tancredi grabbed Magdalene's hand and stopped her movements.

-Stop!

-Let me go! It's none of your business, you wouldn't support me anyway, and since you've never been on my side, who do you think you are to care what I do? Let me go, let me go!

Like a madwoman, she bit Tancredi's arm.

Magdalene frowned and let herself bite a bloody mark on the man's arm; while the maids watched the scene in horror, not daring to speak.

The look on the lady's face was too frightening, more frightening than those terrorists on the street, at least they could run away when they encountered terrorists, but now this person is their employer, if they ran away, they could not leave the house.

Magdalene did not know how long she had been biting, only that her mouth tasted like blood, but Tancredi still did not want to let her go, so she gritted her teeth and looked at him angrily.

-Why the hell are you turning against me? Why? Am I your real sister or not?

A look of helplessness shone in Tancredi's eyes as he stepped around a circle of servants and said in a low voice,

-Keep doing your thing, the wounds go and ask the doctor to take a look at you, and then I will reimburse you directly. -Thank you, sir, then we'll go first.

Only when they were gone did Tancredi look at Magdalene, who had lost her mind in anger, and her tone was a million times more helpless: -Just because you are my sister, I have to stop you from doing the wrong thing.

-The wrong thing? -Maddalena scoffed.

Her usual delicate, princely look was gone.

-Can't I be bold and pursue my happiness? You simply don't want to support me, you stopped me before, and now you say I'm doing wrong things, you don't even see me as your sister. -Pursuing your own happiness? Magdalena, are you sure you will really be happy if you marry him? Does he like you? Has he ever given you hope? Or did he even look at you once? Magdalena did not answer him.

-I do you no harm by stopping you. For one, he doesn't like you at all, but if he had the slightest interest in you, your love would definitely not have been rejected by him out of hand. For two, he is a married man, he is not someone you can fall in love with, you know?

When he said this last sentence, Tancredi even raised the tone of his voice, only to make Magdalena acutely aware that Cristian already had a wife.

But Magdalene squeezed Tancredi's hand tightly and then pulled away with a cry, exclaiming, -No, he is not a married man, that marriage never happened, he never even showed up for the wedding. I thought they were going to get married first, so I didn't do anything, but you know what? Instead of showing up at that wedding, he showed up in front of me. God made him die once and wake up with no memory, that was God's arrangement and decision. He was destined to be engaged to me, to be with me !!!!!

-What nonsense, in this world there is no such word as destiny, if you have to think that there is such a word, then I will also tell you.

If there is a destiny, then I was still destined to please Serena, she did not like you before she lost her memory, and not even now. Tancredi's words like a needle in Magdalena's heart.

-If it is not destiny, what is it?

This sentence made her fall silent, Magdalena looked at Tancredi incredulously, but did not have the strength to answer him.

-Am I right? -Tancredi smiled, stepping forward and reaching her messy hair behind her ear, her fingertips once again wiping tears from the corners of her eyes and face, sighing heavily.

-My silly sister, you are the pearl of our family, beautiful and so good at the same time, do you know how many men for you there are in this world? Why should you lose your dignity for a man who doesn't like you? What did our parents tell us before they died, have you forgotten?

Magdalene stood speechless, letting Tancredi wipe away her tears.

-Our parents said that whether a girl or a boy, one should be careful how one behaves at all times and should not lose one's true heart for the sake of someone else.

These words touched Magdalene, who also felt that she had really lost herself to Cristian, especially after the rejection, and the way she had gotten up in a hurry to go after him and had been stopped by her grandfather, who did not want to follow him.

In fact, she did not have the decency to do so at all.

Thinking about it, Magdalene had always been held in the palm of his hand since she was a child, where had she fallen?

The tears in Magdalene's eyes fell harder as she stepped forward into Tancredi's arms, reaching up to hug him around the waist and crying.

-Brother, but I love him, he is the only thing I have ever liked in my life, I just want to be with him....

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