I became DIO's vicious stepmother

Wait, Dior can go to heaven? ? ?Did I hear you right?

This literally means that Dior was successfully transformed by me, did not do evil in his life, and finally went to heaven after dying of normal old age; or the one in the original book that he did not realize, found a way to actively enter heaven and become an existence that surpassed everything?

...why do you feel that the two are not quite alike?

After all, he failed in the original book. Dior failed to enter heaven. Even without my intervention, he would be killed by the descendants of the leading actor, Jonathan Joestar. Obviously, a place like heaven has nothing to do with this evil guy.

And it took me to heaven together... Are we still close?What are you kidding, how is it possible?Is he this kind of person?

So I don't think what the psychic said is very reliable, maybe it's just nonsense.And the most important thing is that I didn't make it clear, I didn't understand what was going on.

Did it change the future?The answer given by Mrs. Carly is ambiguous, and it seems that she can understand it in any way she wants...

But now there is no chance to ask clearly.

After Mrs. Carly made the prediction to me, she suddenly started to convulse all over again in an instant, fell to the ground and foamed at the mouth, as if she had launched a epilepsy.

The guests had never seen this before, and they all screamed in fright, let go of their hands and walked away from the round table.

"Ladies, don't be afraid, nothing will happen."

Mr. Joestar comforted the frightened guests and went to help Mrs. Carly.Dorian Gray, on the other hand, looked at this scene with a little surprise. He stared at the psychic who was on the ground in a daze, and gradually showed a smile of interest on his face.

Soon people came to control Mrs. Carly, and in order to prevent her from biting her tongue, they had to stuff fast cloth in her mouth.

Mrs. Carly didn't seem to be sane, and she didn't know why she suddenly became like this.

"This has never happened before...unless asking a question beyond the medium's ability, but how is that possible..."

Mrs. Lawrence was a little incoherent and seemed very broken.

I couldn't help but also froze. Could it be that the question I asked was beyond the scope of the psychic's ability?

Thinking about Dior as a big boss who will affect the whole world in the future, it seems that it is beyond the ability of a psychic to predict his future, but the answer Mrs. Carly gave me does not seem to be accurate...

Seeing that the situation had turned into a mess, Mrs. Lawrence had to terminate the following activities. She apologized to the guests and ended the psychic session early.

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"What kind of nonsense is she talking about! I don't understand it at all! Didn't she mean to predict when the plague will end? Why did it suddenly become like this? Did she pretend to be dead when she found out that she couldn't be fooled?"

Alyssa's husband, Mr. Brown, said angrily, "I think that woman is a liar! Does she know that Dior is Jeanne's stepson? It's ridiculous! I'm afraid she can't predict the outcome of the plague!"

"Maybe it was just an accident... go back quickly."

Alyssa didn't know what to say, the scene was chaotic, the guests left one after another, and she had to drag her husband away in a hurry.When I was about to get into the carriage in front of the Duke's house, Alyssa pretended to be sorry and said to me, "It was a terrible night, Jenny, don't take that liar's words to heart...we have to go back, and you should be careful. "

"Or let Jenny ride in our carriage..."

When David Brown tried to suggest sending me back, Alyssa couldn't help but glared at him viciously. David Brown had revealed his intention to cheat before, and suddenly he seemed guilty.

"Oh, it's a pity that we have a lot of things in the carriage, and there is no room for another person, otherwise we will send you back..."

"Oh, it's okay, after all, you didn't know that I would come here." I said sarcastically with a smile.

"Yeah, we didn't expect Mrs. Lawrence to invite you..."

Alyssa's smile was a bit ugly, she couldn't answer the words, and hurriedly got into the carriage and left with her husband.

After watching their carriage drive away, I also began to think about how I should go back.

When I came here, I hired a carriage, but because I was not sure of the time to go back, I didn't make an appointment with the driver in advance to go back.But at this time, Dorian Gray came out of the house, and he didn't know how long he had been watching the show. After Alyssa and her husband left, he walked towards me.

"If you don't mind, I can take you back, Mrs. Brando."

His tone seemed to be very polite, but his whole demeanor made people feel a little frivolous.

"Thank you very much, but I can go back by myself."

It's better to avoid it, although this person has a beautiful appearance, but the inside is extremely rotten.I don't want to have anything to do with him, the worst thing is, it seems that it is still difficult to keep a secret in front of him, although I don't know if he has mind reading skills or he has lived too long to be able to see through others easily.

Dorian Gray hooked his lips and smiled, as if he knew what I was thinking, he explained to me, "I'm sorry, I didn't intend to eavesdrop on your conversation, but I just noticed the relationship between your sisters by accident, which also made me feel like I'm sorry. I find it very interesting."

... This guy is too idle!It's really too long to live, do you have to find some exciting fun?

I feel very annoyed, but fortunately, Dorian Gray should not be able to read minds, otherwise he should know that I already know the secret of his portrait, and he will definitely not be as calm as he is now.

Given that this man is also a nobleman, I didn't want to offend him too much, so I could only politely refuse, "From what I see now, I'm just an ordinary woman with no power, I'm afraid it's not worthy of your interest, maybe your attention There are other things to focus on."

"No, no, don't say that, beautiful skins are the same, but interesting souls are rare. The first moment I saw you, I felt that there seemed to be a certain quality in you that attracted me... After Mrs. Carly prophesied for you, I am even more convinced of this."

He said it happily, but I was a little surprised.

"Ms. Carly? Do you believe in her prophecies?"

"Why not? Are you doubting her accuracy?"

"...may not be that accurate in my opinion."

"Then you can wait for yourself to see if it will be confirmed...Of course, I am not the kind of man who pesters me endlessly. I will never say no, but since you have rejected me, I will respect your wishes. I Just wanted to tell you that you've attracted me."

"Are you so sweet to every lady, Mr. Dorian Gray?"

"Tonight is only for you."

"Excuse me for my impoliteness, but I should take my leave, sir."

I saluted him, and then left the duke's mansion with my skirt in my hand. After walking a long distance, I subconsciously looked back and found that he was still standing on the steps, and his eyes never left me.

...If I don't know who he is, like those innocent girls, I might be fooled by this guy's appearance.

How many people can refuse the pursuit of such a handsome man?But because this guy is so corrupt, I wouldn't even consider dating him.

There are many carriages of other noble families parked on the side of the road, and I can't seem to find any that can be hired with money. When I was thinking about whether I should really walk back by myself, I suddenly saw it in the shadow of the tree on the street. A familiar figure.

"Dior? Why are you here?"

I looked at the blond boy leaning against the tree in surprise. He folded his hands on his chest, his face was slightly gloomy, as if he had been waiting for me there long ago, and he kept staring at me motionless.

Dio didn't answer my question. After I walked towards him, he raised his chin slightly, looked at me and said, "Is it over with you?"

"Yes, rather than saying it's over, it's better to say it hasn't started yet... Some accidents happened, so I had to go back early."

Today's results are completely different from what I expected, but there are also unexpected gains: characters from other books also appeared.

I wouldn't be surprised to learn that Sherlock Holmes was real too.

...But the most surprising thing is Dior who appeared here.

What is he doing here?Why don't you come to pick me up?

When I was about to ask about this, Dio's eyes suddenly stopped on Dorian Gray on the steps of the Duke's Mansion. His expression was still gloomy, and he asked abruptly, "Who is that man?"

...Is his eyes so good?Have you seen it from so far away?I obviously only had a few words with Dorian Gray.

"It's someone I met at the banquet, don't worry about it." I replied indifferently.

Dorian Gray and Dio are two different types of bastards. If they knew each other, they might be like each other and add evil to each other. It's better not to let him meet.

"You look familiar, which type do you like?"

Dio didn't seem to believe my words. He kept staring at me with scrutinizing eyes, looking more and more dissatisfied, so I had to try to change the subject.

"I'm not very familiar with him. I'm not interested in him. Then again, why is Dior here? Are you here to pick me up?"

"..."

Dio was stunned for a moment, his reaction seemed to be that he hadn't figured out how to answer this question, he hesitated for a moment.

?

What's the matter, can't you answer?

Although I couldn't think of a reason why he would wait for me here, after seeing Dio's guilty reaction, I immediately became alert.

...Wait, are you here to spy on me?

Did he want to take advantage of me coming to the banquet alone today, thinking that I would do something shameful, so he came here specifically to catch me, so that he can use it to threaten me in the future?

Thinking about it carefully, he can do this kind of thing... Yes!It must be so, otherwise it would be impossible to explain why he cared so much about Dorian Gray talking to me.

For Dior, you can't think of him in a good way. Antisocial personality is a lack of empathy and a mental illness. Therefore, you must think of the worst possible way of thinking about this type of person.

I was very angry immediately, but when I thought it was Dio, I should be thankful that he didn't intend to kill me, and soon I had no choice but to come down.

There is no benefit in exposing him, so I decided to continue to act stupid with him, so I pretended not to know his real purpose, smiled at him, and pretended to be happy like a Japanese in an exaggerated tone, "Really? I'm so touched! Mama's little man, and Dior has grown up."

"........."

Dio fell silent again, his expression of staring at me became quite complicated, he hesitated to speak, and finally turned his head away and let out a soft snort.

"Whatever you think, I'm here for myself."

Yes, of course you are doing it for yourself...

I thought to myself how did he tell the truth, is this guy too lazy to pretend to me?How about some nice words?Although it is a good thing for everyone to be less routine and direct with each other, it still makes people feel a little uncomfortable.

Of course, this is the Dior I know, unless he has changed his gender and started a new life, he will come to pick me up because he is worried about me.

"Okay, okay, I see, let's go then."

While cursing him crazily in my heart, I pretended to be gentle and took Dio's hand, and walked to the road with him.

It's okay, although this kid has a bad stomach, but at least if we walk back with him, the road will not be boring.

The residence of the Duke of Lawrence is in a relatively suburban place, and there are even fewer pedestrians at night.Only the carriages of other nobles who left the Duke's house passed on the road. London in the nineteenth century was not like it is now at night, and the streets were dark and lit.Remembering this period of time, it seems that the case of Jack the Ripper will happen in a few years - if there is Jack in this world.

It will take about an hour to walk back from here, and it's hard for Dio to walk so long to find me.

It's just that before I walked far, I felt that there seemed to be a dazzling gaze behind me, as if someone was staring at me.I looked back subconsciously, and found that at the corner not far away, a drunk man who seemed to be a bit drunk was staggering.

I frowned, because of Dalio, I have a very bad impression of drunk men.I couldn't help becoming nervous, so I squeezed Dio's hand and whispered to him, "It seems that there is a drunk person, let's go faster."

Dio followed my line of sight, and he immediately understood. He gave a soft "hmm", then put his other hand into his pocket, and held the knife hidden inside.