I became DIO's vicious stepmother

The woman's new work?Dio suddenly stopped in his tracks.

He was not much interested in what the woman had written, but he took a penny out of his pocket and handed it to the newsboy.

"Give me a newspaper."

"Well sir, your newspaper!"

Taking the newspaper from the newsboy, Dio frowned and read it as he walked.

Sixty Shades Part [-]: The true daughter is reborn?What kind of name has no cultural connotation...

Dio resisted the urge to complain, and read a few more lines.

……

Then his brow furrowed even more tightly.

... what the hell?

After seeing the description of Otti's appearance, Dio couldn't help being stunned, and subconsciously touched the three moles on his left ear.

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In the afternoon, the port.

"I got it! Ma'am, there really is!"

When the sailors dragged a corpse ashore, everyone couldn't help but gasped.

"Haha! Found it! I knew that bitch and her little bastard were not clean!"

Mrs. Mackenzie threw her head back and laughed.Since that incident at school, even her son has not listened to her, which is a shame to her.She couldn't bear that her son Albert would fall in love with that kind of woman. She planned to help Albert marry his fiancee this year, but Albert was very resistant to this, and even expressed his desire to call off the engagement and marry the little bastard stepmother.

What a joke!She absolutely cannot allow this kind of thing, her incompetent son actually went to her fiancée Sharon to mention this matter, Miss Sharon is the only daughter of the earl, she can't stand this kind of insult at all, the enraged earl threatened to make them The Mackenzie family paid the price.

This made Mrs. Mackenzie very anxious. When her husband kept bowing his head and apologizing, she vowed to prevent this from happening no matter what manpower was used and how much it cost.

She suspected that the woman's husband was dead, and it was very likely that they were murdered by them together. Otherwise, why had the husband disappeared for two years, and there was no sense of tension between the mother and the child, but their life became more and more nourishing.

Therefore, Mrs. Mackenzie hired several highly regarded private detectives, even if they dug three feet of the whole of London, they wanted to find the woman's husband.

This is the way to get rid of bitches and little bastards in one fell swoop.

Sure enough, the hard work paid off, and the detectives found clues. Under the harbor closest to the woman's house, the sailors with excellent water skills found a corpse in the crevice of the rock.

That position was locked so well that the body was not washed away by the sea.

Dalio had a record of being in prison, and the sequence of teeth on the skeleton was exactly the same as the original record. After forensic identification, it was that Dario Brando!

……

I don't know what happened to Dio, since he came back from a walk, he has always had a black face, like everyone owes him money.

But I carefully recalled that during this period of time, I didn't seem to have done anything to provoke him. Could it be that he was angry outside?So bring the mood home?

It was pretty good when I went out in the morning...

I feel strange in my heart, although I don't really want to ask, but I feel that it is better for me to care about Dior's physical and mental health.Considering that I have been writing recently, I haven't communicated with him for a long time, so after thinking about it, I pretended to smile very kindly and looked at him and said, "Are you in a bad mood, Dior, what happened?"

It’s okay if I don’t ask, but after I asked...he seemed to be waiting for me to ask, and immediately exploded with a poke. He glared at me viciously, and said with a sneer, "You might as well ask yourself what you did."

"Me? What's wrong with me?"

I scratched my head, not quite understanding what Dior meant. I’ve been writing recently, but I haven’t done anything... Wait, did he see my new work and realize that I’m connoting him?

its not right!The new work was just released today, so maybe he saw it right away by such a coincidence?Besides, so what if he sees it, I'm just writing about Ottie, a little bitch girl, what's he doing so diligently in his seat?

I was a little guilty, but on the surface I still pretended to be very calm, and smiled kindly at Dior, "Your beautiful stepmother, I write to make money every day, and cook for you. I don't know what Dior you are talking about." what?"

If he talked about my new book, I would deny it and insist that he had delusions of being persecuted.

"..."

Dio narrowed his eyes dangerously. His coquettish eyes exuding jewel-like luster stared at me for a long time, which brought the pressure of interrogation.

I turned my eyes away from him, and when I decided to pretend to be stupid to the end, there was a sudden loud knock on the door.

"Open up! Scotland Yard!"

The knock on the door was so loud that it almost shattered the door. I was shocked and subconsciously looked at Dio, "What did you do outside today?"

Dio stared at me in astonishment, he also didn't seem to understand what happened, he denied it flatly, "I don't know, I might as well ask you if you did anything!"

"Of course I don't! I'm a law-abiding citizen."

I was extremely nervous. I only knocked on the door like this when Scotland Yard wanted to arrest someone. The two maids were so frightened that they looked at each other.

What the hell is going on, is it something to do with Dior?He didn't admit it, but I knew I couldn't take her word for it.

I hesitated for a moment, but finally went to open the door and decided to ask what was going on.

However, the next moment, the police who broke into the door rushed up, knocked Dio and me to the ground, and put guns on our heads.

"Jenny Brando, Dio Brando, you have been arrested for the murder of Dalio Brando in partnership!"

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I was locked in the interrogation room of the police station in a daze, and only when the policeman opposite me yelled at me in shock, did I understand the current situation.

Mrs. Mackenzie planned to take revenge on me because of her son, so she spent a lot of manpower to find Dalio's body thrown into the harbor, and the forensic doctor confirmed the identity.

Dio and I were interrogated separately, but you can guess without even thinking about it. If Dio finds out that I am worthless, he will definitely put all the charges on me. I murdered Dalio alone. In order to throw the corpse, pick himself clean, he is this kind of person.

"...I need a lawyer." After a long silence, I made my request to the police.

Mrs. Mackenzie got a homeless certificate from somewhere, claiming that on the night Dalio was released from prison early, she saw Dio and I dragged the corpse and dumped it at the port.

Obviously this is perjury, her purpose is to catch us all, although I didn't do anything, but it can't be blamed on Dio.I don’t know how this crime will be judged. Generally, if it can be proved that Dalio is an alcoholic and domestic violence scum, the jury will generally not agree to the death penalty. If it is possible for him to come out of prison in the end, I am afraid that I will not say what will happen to me at that time But Yu, he dare not even think about betraying him...

Since I couldn't check the testimony with Dior, I decided to keep silent for the time being and listen to the lawyer's opinion.

But Mrs. Mackenzie bribed the detention center through some relationship. She came in, showed off in front of me, laughed at me, and told me that the matter had been published in the newspapers, so that I would be ruined.And the final result is to let Dio and I go to the gallows together.

She seemed to be certain about this matter. Criminal investigation and law in the 19th century were not as sound as they are in modern times. There were many dark and unjust cases. Basically, those in power had the final say. Even if there is no clear evidence, it is easy to convict us. And I don't have enough connections to get us out...

When I think about it carefully, I can't escape the fact that this kind of thing happened.Dio did such an irrational behavior in order to keep me from being violated by Dalio. It was more impulsive than in the original book. This is not something he would do under normal circumstances.

In modern times, maybe he could be awarded an award for his bravery, which would be considered excessive defense, but now there is no way.As long as you do something bad, you will be punished, even if the person who died is a hopeless scum.

The lawyer I found talked with me, and learned from his mouth that Dior had not pleaded guilty, and his statement was the same as when he reported the crime.But this is not of much use. Mrs. Mackenzie will bribe the judge and convict us at all costs. A lawyer's defense is meaningless unless I can find an equally powerful nobleman to act as surety for me. Manage the relationship between judge and jury.

But the best case scenario is probation.

I am in a dilemma. Among the nobles I know, who would be willing to be my guarantor and make some connections?

Jenny's father was just a down-and-out baron who didn't have this ability, and those noble ladies were just acquaintances. Only the earl's son, David Brown, could do this.

But if I beg him, it means that I have to pay a price that I cannot afford to be his mistress.

Which is more important, dignity or life?

I am in such agony that I am afraid I cannot answer this question.But fortunately, after a few days, Sir George Joestar came to the detention center.

"I'm sorry I'm late. I didn't know that you were the wife of my benefactor, Mr. Brando, and I didn't know that you and your stepson had been suffering like that."

Mr. Joestar looked at me full of sympathy. In his opinion, it must be because people can't survive that they let a wife and the man's own son join forces to murder the man.

Mr. Joestar nodded to me and said, "Let me help you, please."

……

Things are moving in an unpredictable direction.

Mr. Joestar enlisted the help of a famous detective, Sherlock Holmes. Holmes used his deductive method to recreate the scene and sort out the evidence.He proved to the sheriff of Scotland Yard that the so-called eyewitness testimony was a lie. He pointed out that I was not the prisoner who killed Dalio, and there was no evidence to prove that Dalio's death was related to us.

But beyond that, there is another problem.

Dalio's bones were severely eroded, which was a sign of long-term poisoning by some kind of poison. Holmes found a witness. The black market dealer on Ghoul Street testified that he had been selling poison to Dio for a long time, and Dio could not escape the murderer who poisoned his father. charges.

After the interrogation, he forced Dio to admit that he poisoned his father, because he hated him for killing his mother, and sold his mother's relics to sell alcohol. He hated that man very much. , that man is not worthy to be called a father.

This testimony moved Mr. Joestar, as well as the judge and jury.Under Mr. Joestar's management, although it was impossible to prove that Dalio's death was related to us, he was finally sentenced to two years in prison because of Dior's long-term poisoning of his father.

I was released without charge.

The author has something to say:

This chapter was written by me by messing up the outline. There are three chapters in one chapter, and the pace is extremely fast.

When he was 14 years old after he came out, Da Qiao's father would help him continue his studies. Although he could no longer be knighted, the hostess could take him to the United States.

Because of some coincidence, I met Qiao Qiao's family again, and I couldn't escape the fate, but this time Da Qiao's father knew what Dior had done...

Butterfly wings are flapping constantly.I want the members of the Qiaoqiao family to die. Good people must be rewarded.

By the way, I thought you guys would be unhappy because of Dior's imprisonment, but I actually asked him to be in prison for a longer period of time. . .

PS: There is no juvenile protection law in this era. I checked all the materials of children sent to prison between 1870 and 1900. . .