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

Why does Dio look like he's catching someone raped?

"Which man?"

Mia was confused.

"What? You want to protect him?" With crazy fire in his eyes, Dio threw the paper in front of Mia, "What's going on with this paper?"

It was a piece of paper that had been there for a long time, and the handwriting had faded slightly. The young man squeezed it tightly, so hard that his knuckles turned white, as if he was squeezing the enemy's neck.

"What kind of paper?" Mia's head was filled with questions as she carefully identified the contents on the paper.

The handwriting on it is crooked and blurry, but you can still tell what is written——

When she grows up, she wants to marry Mia.

There are two fingerprints pressed underneath, one of which is hers.

Mia pursed her lips and said with a guilty conscience: "Isn't it in my suitcase? You go through my things."

"Ah, yes, I rummaged through your things." Dio laughed angrily, "Otherwise, I wouldn't have known you were hiding a wild man!"

what to do? If I tell him the truth, will he hit me? Recalling what happened that year, Mia felt like crying and didn't know what to say.

Dio took out a small heart-shaped stone and said with a cold voice, "This stone is wrapped in a letter. I guess he used this to confess his love to you?"

Mia's expression was subtle, she hesitated for a moment, and nodded under Dio's angry gaze: "Actually..."

Dio was so angry that he roared like a furry cat: "So, you just believed his rhetoric? Not only did you stupidly accept it, but you also stamped your fingerprints with him!"

Mia said weakly: "That person..."

Bang!

The heart-shaped stone was thrown by Dio, smashed the glass and fell into the garden.

There are many small decorative stones in the garden, and if they get mixed in, they will be difficult to retrieve...

Her heart tightened, and Mia subconsciously looked towards the garden.

Dior, who always paid attention to Mia, naturally noticed her changes.

Under extreme anger, people unexpectedly become calm.

He slowly retracted his raised hand and said calmly: "It's just a worthless stone anyway, what do you care about?"

Mia bit her lip: "Listen to me..."

Feeling something close to revenge, Dio interrupted loudly: "Listen, he gave you a broken stone to tell you that a fool like you only deserves to be fooled by a random stone! I understand. ?!"

After hearing Dio's words, Mia couldn't bear it anymore, covered her face, and her shoulders trembled.

With a flash of panic in his eyes, Dio took a half step back and said dryly: "His words are uglier than a caterpillar. He is not a good person at first glance."

Mia didn't reply, and her shoulders shook even more.

Dior clenched his fists and spoke softly: "Let's buy a gemstone. Cut it into whatever shape you want."

Mia couldn't hold it in any longer, slapping her thighs and laughing wildly: "Dior, that piece of paper hahaha... you wrote that piece of paper, and you gave me the stone as well!"

Dior's face turned black: "Impossible! That word is so ugly!"

"You just learned how to hold a pen at that time. If you can write, it's pretty good. There's no point in distinguishing between beauty and ugliness."

Mia wiped away tears from laughter.

"It seems like it happened when you were two and a half years old. Don't you remember? For that stone, you stuck your butt on the ground for a long time and got pecked by a passing chicken."

Wild man.

rhetoric.

Worthless stones.

The words are too ugly to look like a good person.

His face was burning with pain, and Dio finally understood what the "boomerang" in Mia's mouth meant.

Looking at his face as red as a monkey's butt, Mia tried her best to hold back laughter and pointed to the window with a hole in it: "Let's go to the yard to find the stone."

Avoiding Mia's gaze, Dio nodded stiffly: "Okay."

The two went to the yard to look for stones. But there were so many stones, and they searched for a long time but couldn't find them.

Dio bumped Mia with his elbow and tried to shirk responsibility: "Why didn't you say that it was my thing earlier?"

"What I want to tell you is why you keep interrupting me." Mia pouted and rummaged through the pile of stones seriously, "Besides, I was afraid you would be angry..."

Dio glanced at her: "What bad thing have you done?"

Mia smiled coquettishly: "You asked me that day how we can be together forever. I lied to you and said marriage would be enough. Who knew you actually took it seriously and even sent me a marriage letter and a token of love."

Is that stone a token of love? Looking at the indistinguishable stones on the ground, Dio's heart suddenly ached.

Without any change in his expression, Dio said coldly: "Are you embarrassed? You deceived the innocent feelings of children."

"I'm sorry, I won't do it next time."

"never mind."

"Don't blame me?"

"Do not blame you."

The two of them searched carefully, and the hen came over and pecked Dio a few times, making him so angry that he almost killed it.

The sun sets.

"found it!"

Mia held up the heart-shaped stone and smiled brightly.

"Great, I'll put it back..."

Before he finished speaking, Dio snatched the stone away.

Mia's eyes widened: "That's mine!"

Dio raised his chin and put the stone into his pocket: "Since it is a token of love, it should be given to my fiancée, not to a stupid monkey with a shrunken brain."

"Police uncle, someone is robbing something!" Mia shouted, circling around Dio, trying to get the stone back.

Dio snorted, dodged her hand, and returned to the bedroom.

After locking the door and shutting Mia out, Dio took out the stone.

The stone is a perfect heart shape, and I don’t know how much effort he spent to find this beautiful shape when he was young.

together forever……

Mia's words echoed in his mind, and Dio squeezed the stone in his hand.

A dark night enveloped the earth. Unlike the brightly lit London, the suburbs of London were as dark and silent as a cemetery.

In a villa in the suburbs, a richly dressed man sat at a desk.

He looked at the thick report and tapped his fingers rhythmically on the table.

There was no light in the study, and there was no starlight outside the window. It was so dark that I couldn't see my fingers, but the man didn't seem to be affected by the darkness, and his eyes quickly scanned the text of the report.

dong dong.

Outside the door, a respectful voice came: "Sir Jones, the investigation into Brown's disappearance has been completed."

Jones didn't even raise his head and said calmly: "Come in."

The people outside opened the door and came in with their heads lowered. The man had white hair and wrinkled skin. Even if he was wearing exquisite aristocratic clothes, he could not hide his old appearance.

The old man knelt down tremblingly on the ground and said respectfully: "The house where Brown went to trade has been burned to rubble, and no body was found inside. We are still not sure what happened."

Jones raised his eyelids and looked at the old man: "Che. Although Brown is full of straw, his strength is pretty good. It is impossible for him to disappear because of a fire."

"Yes." The old man lowered his head lower.

Jones knocked on the table: "How did the group of archeology professors you found come back? They have been studying a stone mask for four months, but there has been no progress."

The old man trembled and his head almost dropped to the ground: "I'm very sorry, Mr. Jones. We have hired ten new professors who specialize in Mexican archeology. Since the mask comes from Mexico, they may be able to find something."

Jones' tone softened a little: "Hurry up, adults value this very much."

The old man was granted amnesty: "I will obey your order."

Jones nodded: "If you are satisfied with the research results of the mask, you can get the eternal life you desire."

The old man's eyes lit up with blazing light: "Yes! We will do our best."

"Very good." Jones lowered his head to read the report again, "You guys have some contact with the queen and test her attitude."

The old man pursed his lips and whispered: "Sir, please forgive me. Why not just transform the queen?"

Jones snorted: "Stupid! If all the top leaders of a country cannot show up in the daytime, what do you think the consequences will be?"

The old man suddenly understood, and his back was soaked with cold sweat: "Thank you, sir, for your teaching."

Jones sighed and waved his hand: "Get out."

"Yes." The old man responded respectfully, bent down and went out.

The night is still long.

London, the world's most prosperous steel heart, is cast under a new shadow.