Dress up as Dior sister and awaken your substitute at the beginning

The corner of Mia's mouth twitched, and she also understood that it was difficult for people to believe her empty words, so she asked Dio to ask passers-by.

Dio hesitated for a moment, stared at the wound on her hand for a few seconds, and finally went there.

Frightened by Mia's self-mutilation behavior, many passers-by ran away, leaving only a few brave ones still eating melons.

Seeing that Dio and Mia knew each other, they didn't dare to offend the madman's acquaintance, so they talked about the wonderful battle just now.

After listening, Dio felt like he was about to burst.

"Hit the bald head with one punch and blood spurted out all over the floor."

"Kick the black eye away fifty meters."

"I pressed them down and beat them so hard that God could hear their screams."

As his brother, he knew very well what kind of strength Mia was - although she had good physical fitness, she could never defeat a strong adult.

Looking around, Dio found that he couldn't find any figures with bald heads and dark circles. They seemed to have been beaten away by Mia as passers-by said.

Dio rubbed his temples, wondering if he had been hit by Dario. Why did his lovely sister suddenly turn into a mountain gorilla?

And this orangutan is not so smart that he can stab himself!

Thinking of Mia's wound, Dio hurriedly ran to hold her hand and observed, and was surprised to see that the wound was no longer bleeding.

A normal person would never recover from such a deep wound without stitches...

"How is it?" Mia hooked Dio's neck with her free hand, "Do you believe it now?"

Dio pondered for a moment and asked, "Does this thing have no side effects?"

"No, it's more real than the gold in the pound."

"You...hey, forget it."

Dio pinched Mia's soft little face and decided not to scold her.

He knew why Mia stabbed herself.

Baldhead is not the kind of person who would just give up. If he is not shaken, he will be severely retaliated one day.

Mia can defeat one or two of her superpowers, but she can't defeat them if she has too many. He and Mia had no power, so Mia had no choice but to use self-mutilation to scare people.

"By the way, what did Lao Deng do?"

Mia looked at the numbers on the IOU, a cold light flashing in her eyes.

Dio touched the new bruise on his face: "Dad... After Lao Den beat me, he was drinking at home."

"Let's go." Mia raised the IOU and walked home with Dio, "Go and collect the debt from him."

Da da da……

Bang!

Mia kicked open the door of her house violently, which frightened Dario, who was lying on the sofa drinking and shaking his hands, and accidentally let go of the bottle.

Click.

The green wine bottle fell to the ground and broke into countless pieces. The smell of low-quality alcohol gushed out, and the already strong smell of alcohol in the room worsened, making it so strong that it made people want to vomit.

The sound of breaking bottles and the dull smell of alcohol would have meant a new round of beatings in the past, but today...

The father is unworthy, military body boxing! ! !

"Bitch, what are you arguing about?!"

Seeing the wine spilled on the ground, Dario became furious and picked up a bloody wooden stick in the corner.

Dalio is not limited to props when he hits people, he can hit anyone with whatever he can get his hands on.

But the sticks were his favorite—strong, durable, and made for nice sounds and scars. The wooden sticks at home were broken one after another, but he would always remember to pick up new ones on the road.

Dario didn't care why Mia didn't leave with the bald man, he only cared that Mia spilled his wine.

For this reason, he decided to treat her well with his beloved weapon.

"Dad, you want to sell me just for ten pounds?" Mia took out the IOU and asked in a cold voice.

Dalio weighed the stick and said, "If I knew you were only worth ten pounds, I wouldn't have raised you as a loser like you."

Mia was stunned for a moment, her eyes were slightly red, and her voice was trembling: "Dad, I am your daughter."

Dario put on a weird smile, showing his teeth stained yellow by alcohol: "Daughter? You are not my daughter!"

After that, Dario took three steps at a time, picked up the wooden stick and hit Mia on the shoulder.

Snapped.

Mia caught the stick as easily as if she was just catching a balloon stick.

"You dare to resist?!" Feeling that his dignity was offended, Dalio became even angrier and his face twitched.

He pulled hard on the stick, trying to take it back, but he was no match for Mia's iron-like strength.

"When people are beaten, they should resist. Isn't this natural?"

With bright fire burning in her eyes, Mia grabbed the stick.

The blood on the stick belonged to her and Dio.

But that's okay, she'll add new paint to the stick!

Snapped!

Without giving Dario a chance to speak, Mia directly hit him with a stick.

The huge force made Dario's expression distort and he screamed loudly. He gritted his teeth and reached for the chair, intending to teach the disobedient little beast a lesson.

Mia kicked away the chair, tightened her grip on the wooden stick, and hit Dario like a rice cake.

Bang bang bang!

Dario dodged left and right, trying to counterattack countless times, but Mia resolved them one by one. He could only endure the beatings in frustration, screaming in pain.

"Smelly bitch! How dare you hit your dad?!"

"Just beat me! Drink some horse urine and you are arrogant. If I hit you with a stick, your life or death will be in doubt!"

"Stop it, you devil! Believe it or not, I will let Baldhead kill you!"

The house was in chaos and furniture fell to the floor.

Seeing his seemingly invincible father being chased and beaten by Mia, Dio suddenly heard something broken.

Uncontrollable ecstasy surged into his heart, and Dior picked up the chair that had fallen to the ground, laughing and joining the carnival.

"Trash! He only knows how to bully his wife and children!"

"You are married to a woman as good as your mother, and you just don't work, and you still do domestic violence?!"

"Drinking, prostitution and gambling, if you go into the trash can, others will think you are dirty!"

Bang bang bang!

They didn't know how long the beating lasted, but Mia and Dio didn't stop until the stick was covered in Dario's blood.

Mia grabbed Dario's collar and warned fiercely: "Listen carefully, from now on, you live your life and we live ours. If you cause trouble again, be careful and sink into the Thames River."

Seeing that the situation was not good, Dalio suppressed the anger and resentment in his heart and nodded in agreement.

Mia threw Dario to the ground, picked up the stick, and gave him an evil smile with 30% sarcasm, 30% coolness and 70% nonchalance in her eyes.

"The bald head said that I will be responsible for collecting your debts from now on. Since you want me to sell it so much, it means that you agree with this method of repaying debts, then..."

Paji.

Mia killed her for a thousand years and stuck the stick in a strange place.

The miserable wail sounded, and Dio felt a chill in his buttocks. He couldn't help but take a few steps back, away from Mia.

Mia picked up Dario, took the house keys from him, and threw him out the door along with the stick stained with shit.

"This house was bought with my mother's dowry. My mother definitely doesn't want a rotten person like you to use her things, so..."

Looking at Dario, who was pale and trembling, Mia smiled softly.

"Please find a place to live by yourself, dear Old Den."

boom!

Mia simply locked the door and shut Dario out into the cold autumn streets.

At this time, the passers-by on the street saw Dalio's miserable condition and came over one after another to point at Dalio.

No matter how thick-skinned Dario was, he couldn't stand their ridicule, so he pulled out the stick and threw it away, then limped away.

In the distance, the bald man and the dark-eyed man hiding in the corner of the alley, watching secretly, looked at each other and left as if they were running away.

This woman is so tough, even her own father is so cruel. It seems that the matter of revenge needs to be considered in the long run!

Mia had no idea what was happening on the street.

She closed the door and was about to tidy up her home when she was suddenly hugged by Dio.

He buried his head in Mia's neck and repeated softly: "We won, we won..."

Mia rubbed his head: "Yes, I won the battle."

She hugged Dio tightly, with a trace of worry in her eyes.

They kicked Dalio out so he wouldn't get beaten again, but...

In Britain, a capitalist country, the weak and poor have no human rights.

Dalio's identity as an adult male actually provided them with a certain degree of protection.

Now, they have lost this protective umbrella and have to struggle to move forward in this soot-filled steam age.

Looking at the dilapidated and leaky house, Mia's eyes gradually became firm.

First find a way to survive.

Then, make money and leave the ghetto.

They were born at the bottom of society, but that doesn't mean they have to be ants for the rest of their lives!

(Mia was picked up. She has no blood relationship with Dior and is not listed in his household register. The two are just childhood sweethearts. The mystery of their life experiences will be explained later.)

(All characters appearing are adults)