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Dio peeped maliciously at the well-dressed Master Kuroro leaving the mansion and walking towards the forest in the direction of the village.

This forest is the private land of the Marquis of Don Quixote, and civilians are not allowed to enter, but because there is no wall to block it, it is inevitable that some civilians sneak in to hunt and gather wild vegetables, and the kind-hearted Marquis never drives them away.The little girlfriend of Master Kuroro that Dio found out is also a village girl from a nearby village. Unlike other village girls, he is slender and beautiful, with hair like satin, and white and bright teeth. He is not at all like other village girls. .The men nearby who peeped at Ilmi's beauty were all severely taught by Kuroro. The young master of Don Quixote beat people much harder than Dio, and the faces of the men were sunken after punching them.This ruthlessness made Dio startled, whether it was he or Kuroro who was born in the slums, how could he be so good at fighting.

Dio followed Kurolo from a distance, watching him walk into the grove, Dio climbed up the big tree like a nimble monkey, the tree canopy blocked him from seeing the situation below and no one could see him, Soon, Yi Ermi, a beautiful black-haired girl in a skirt, walked quickly with a basket on her shoulders.

Yiermi is a beautiful girl who looks like a doll, her face is as white as the most expensive white porcelain in the window.

Dio, who plans to humiliate such a beautiful girl, has no worldly impulses in his heart, and his heart is full of delusions about seeing Kuroro's distorted face.

Just when the two were about to get close, Dio jumped out and stood in front of Ilmi first, grabbed the girl's slender wrist, and held her waist with the other hand, as if in a dancing posture, "Your The first kiss wasn't Kurolo's but my Diorda!"

After speaking, I will kiss you!

Then, the girl's punch the size of a sandbag hit his kidney, and Dio was sent flying four or five meters away, and he couldn't move at that time.

"After all, it's my father's adopted dog. You can't kill him."

Young Master Noble Jiao said ordinary words about murder, but the village girl nodded her head, "Killing him won't gain a penny."

The two left just like that, and Liudio lay on his stomach alone.

It wasn't until an hour later that Dio got up and lifted his clothes, his waist was bruised and swollen.

Dio went to see the doctor, the doctor was shocked, "It's a serious injury, it's still in this position! It will affect Dio, your function as a man..."

Dio said in disbelief: "It's just a punch! I've had worse injuries!"

Dalio hit him hard.

"I don't know the details without anatomy. Your kidneys were seriously injured because of this punch. You were hit by a heavy boxer, right? A man weighing 200kg in one punch?"

No, just a woman who is about 1.5 meters tall.

Dio clutched the bandage on his waist and leaned against the wall to return to Don Quixote's house.

In fact, he kind of didn't want to go back.

Because based on his understanding of Kuroro, the other party definitely can't just let it go.

"You still have the guts to come back, Dio, I wanted to let you go, but, will you come with me by yourself, or will I beat you to death and drag you away?"

Dio followed Kuroro to his room, and watched Kuroro open the secret passage behind the bookshelf.

Why is there such a thing in the young master's room?

"Actually, I'm still a collector."

Kuroro didn't speak. He really loved antiques, but he was limited to getting them.

You won't cherish the antique Kuroro you get.

When the light came on, the eyes couldn't adapt quickly, so Dio instinctively covered it, and saw a room like hell, with jars filled with various limbs on both sides of the corridor-like room.

There are even living specimens.

On an operating table were scissors and saws stained with black blood. Of course, these were arranged by the kind Marquis Don Quixote to amuse the children.

But in the eyes of Dior, these are true.

Kuroro turned out to be the most dangerous class among nobles!Relying on their status, they don't treat other people whose status is inferior to theirs as human beings.

Dio who strayed into the red pupil copy was shocked, but the door was locked.

Only Kuroro knows the way out.

"What do you think I will do to you? Dio, you are adopted by my father... I will not risk offending my father, but as a member of Don Quixote, I need to let you know how to be in this house survive."

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"Master Kurolo, have you seen Dior?" the butler asked.

"He's in my happy house. Do you have anything to do with him?"

"No." The butler trembled, not daring to look directly into the eyes of the child he had grown up with since he was a child. He still remembered the day Mills came back with Master Kurolo in his arms, and announced in public, "Kurolo will be my son from now on." ’, but no one suspects that Chrollo is an illegitimate child. The Don Quixote family has been blond and blue-eyed for generations, and there has never been a child with black hair and black eyes.

He suspected that Dior was the real son of Master Mills.

The Don Quixote family is a dangerous place, and no one knows the inside story better than the family that has served three generations of masters.

The Don Quixote family is a place full of conspiracies and crimes. In it, every minute and every second will dance on the tip of the knife. If you are not careful, your head will fall to the ground. What's more, the miserable people don't even know they are How did he die, and as the owner of the Don Quixote family, every person named Don Quixote was killed from countless crises, so he thinks that Dio is the real child of Master Mills, he Put his own child in the slums to be raised by the scumbag Brando, and bring him back home as an adopted orphan after he is 10 years old. Master Kurolo is the shield that Master Mills put up for Dior. Dior must To get the surname of Don Quixote, you must cut off the shield of Kuroro.

The more the butler thought about it, the more he felt that this matter was very possible, and he couldn't help hiding in a dark corner to wipe off the sweat that couldn't flow.

He watched the master grow up, but he couldn't understand what the master was thinking. This is his own child. Thinking of the first time he met Dior, the other party was like a stray wild cat in the slums. After Lando, he even spat on his biological father's grave with undisguised malice and despicableness. Could this be the effect that Master Mills wanted to achieve?But Dior, who grew up in the wild, is obviously no match for Master Kuroro, who grew up in a greenhouse. Master Mills can raise Master Kuroro, so why should such a child grow Dior in a slum?

Dio has been locked in Kuroro's secret room.

"Do you think these internal organs will scare me? Kurolo, you underestimate me."

After a short period of horror, this is human instinct. When seeing a corpse of the same kind, it is him who thinks of death. But who is Dio? In just one or two hours, he can appreciate the beauty of the stumped limbs and arms.

"It's impossible to scare me, poor and weak."

Thinking that when Kuroro opened the door, what he saw was not the fearful self, but the elegant self drinking tea, he would definitely feel a lot of anger. Seeing Kuroro's anger is the happiest thing for him so far.While drinking tea, Dio thought about Kuroro's distorted face, and accidentally drank all the tea in a pot, followed by Kuroro's real killer move-there was no toilet in this room.

Dio crossed his legs, the room had a clear view, and there was no toilet or toilet at all. He blushed angrily, and couldn't help cursing: "Krollo is as nasty as a frog's piss!"

When the sky was dark and the moon climbed into the sky, the scene in the room gradually became weird.After solving his inner urgency in a certain jar, Dio couldn't help but look at that jar frequently, and the moonlight happened to shine on the specimen right hand jar with stiff fingers trying to grab something. He had already seen the underside of the jar beforehand. The label attached to the base recorded the name, surname, age, appearance, and life experience of the owner of the arm. Dior couldn't help but secretly scolded Kuroro as a pervert. It would be fine to collect human body stumps, but such a detailed record is required The identity information made him unable to bear the outline of a young man's appearance in his mind, and the sketch of that man unexpectedly resembled the Marquis of Don Quixote.

"No way……"

The corner of Dio's mouth twitched, and when he thought he knew Kuroro's truest side, he suddenly discovered that there was still a mask under the other's mask.

As the only son of Mills, this family will belong to him sooner or later. Why does Kurolo have such an idea?

"Poor and weak."

The young master's idea is so strange, Dio didn't think about it anymore, he walked to the door and the door was locked, he couldn't help knocking, the bastard butler must have found him missing, but he hasn't found him for so long, but Not to mention that he doesn't know Kuroro's little secret, he will definitely not be able to get out of this room without help, and the housekeeper is most likely to help.

The dose of medicine has not been much, and there is no chance of missing Bloody Jack to supplement the medicine. Feed the sharks in the sea.

Although it is clear that even if Mills dies, the Don Quixote family will not belong to him, but Dio can't help but do it. After all, when he was suffering from hunger, beatings, filth and other misfortunes in the slums, there are actually people in the world. Mills was damned for the fact that so many rich people lived lives he couldn't imagine.

Dio didn't think there was anything wrong with his thinking at all, he was just a born bad breed.