Snapped!

Mia fell to the ground and felt that her bones were about to fall apart: "Dior, why are you..."

"Get out!" Dio interrupted Mia, picked up the water glass on the bedside table and threw it at Mia.

Mia's pupils shrank and she rolled to avoid it.

Click!

The water glass hit where Mia was just now, and the glass broke into pieces.

Mia bounced up from the ground, with water in her eyes, like a puppy abandoned by its owner: "Don't drive me away, I will die if I leave you."

"You're not going away, are you?" The dark emotions in his eyes became more intense, and Dio got out of bed to catch her.

"Don't move, don't move! Get out now!" Afraid that Dio would step on broken glass on the ground, Mia hugged herself into a ball and rolled away neatly.

Dio stood by the bed, motionless looking at the tumbling pink.

Mia rolled to the door and carefully looked up at Dio: "I love you."

Dio's face was expressionless and his eyes were cold, as if he was not looking at his sister, but a lump of flesh.

Feeling the silent drive, Mia sighed in her heart, jumped up and grabbed the door handle, using her weight to push it down.

Click.

The door opened, and Mia grabbed the edge of the door and opened the crack enough for her to get out.

Mia walked out, and after half a second, she turned back, stuck her head into the gap, and looked at Dio in the room: "I'm outside, you can call me at any time."

Looking at the expectant bear's head, Dio coldly uttered "Go away".

Her ears drooped, Mia put her head back and closed the door.

There were no candles in the corridor, and lights from other places diffused in, giving a faint light. The little bear leaned against the door panel, his ears pressed against the door, listening carefully to what was going on inside, lest Dio would get distracted and do something stupid.

I don't know how long it took, but Mia couldn't hear a sound from the room, as if Dio had fallen asleep again.

Da da da……

Along with the sound of footsteps, the light of the oil lamp also came over.

Mia turned around and found Spitwagen holding an oil lamp.

Spitwagen held a paper bag in his hand. He walked up to Mia, squatted down, and handed the paper bag to Mia: "Bacon and egg sandwich, have something to eat."

"Thank you." Mia took the paper bag, pulled it down a little, exposed the sandwich inside, and took a big bite.

Spitwagen sighed: "Did Dio kick you out?"

Mia was stunned, and the bacon in her mouth almost fell out: "How do you know?!"

"If Dio hadn't driven him away himself, how could you have left him injured and run outside?" Spitwagen sat next to Mia, "What did Dio say?"

"He..." Mia put the bacon back into her mouth and whispered, "He said he wanted to be alone."

Spitwagen frowned: "Did he bully you?"

Mia's ears twitched: "No."

Spitwagen's brows furrowed even more tightly: "He did it?"

Mia's ears stood up: "No..."

A flash of understanding flashed in his eyes, and Spitwagen stood up and knocked on the door.

"Dio, I know you're awake."

The room was quiet, and there was no response.

There was a hint of anger in Spitwagen's voice.

"Mia has been in a coma for three weeks. She just woke up yesterday morning. She was chased by men in black all night last night and was burned in the fireplace just now. But after you fainted, she stayed by the bed and watched you. I haven't left for a moment. So you treat me like this?"

After saying that, Spittwagan stared at the door, waiting for Dio to reply.

The room was still quiet.

Mia stayed where she was, at a loss. Why does Spitwagen seem a bit fierce today?

Spitwagen took a deep breath, his tone angry and stern.

"If you lose, you lose. Why do you take out your anger on Mia? You were beaten by Johnny and you didn't understand anything?"

"Love is not maintained by temptation and hurt, but by understanding and care. No matter how strong the cup is, if you keep throwing it, it will eventually break."

The room was still quiet. A flash of disappointment flashed in Spitwagen's eyes.

Mia wrung her fingers: "Spitwagen, Dio..."

Spitwagen interrupted: "Mia, don't always indulge him, he is not a child anymore."

After saying that, Spitwagen's eyes moved to the door, as if he could see the people inside through the wooden boards, and he scolded loudly.

"I know what you did to Mia... To be honest, you are terrible both as a brother and as a boyfriend! If Mia becomes unbearable and leaves one day, it will be all your own fault!"

Bang bang bang!

The sound of objects being hit could be heard in the room.

Spitwagen's face turned livid and he said coldly: "It's hopeless."

He picked up the little bear with a dull face and took her away.

Mia twisted her body, trying to break free: "Where to go? I told Dio that I would wait for him outside."

Spitwagen looked down at Mia with serious eyes: "Mia, you are obviously the younger sister, why do you always tolerate him?"

"I, we are family." Mia avoided Spitwagen's gaze, her eyes wandering.

It can't be said that after these two lifetimes combined, she is already an old aunt who is almost thirty years old. In her eyes, Dior is almost the same as a naughty kid in kindergarten?

Spittwagan sighed: "If you really want Dio to be good, then come with me. He needs to figure something out."

Mia bit her lip, and the image of Johnny fighting bloody battles in the boxing ring flashed in her mind.

After all, Mia did not refuse Spitwagen's proposal.

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