marvelous rosaline

14

Rosalin came to the Romano family's estate for the second time.

Last time she saw the interior decoration as grand as "The Godfather". This time, Mrs. Aurora even invited her to the family meeting.

Sitting beside Mrs. Aurora, Rosalind, you can recognize the approximate identities of many people with just one glance.

Some were in charge of tobacco, some were in charge of bootlegging, and some were supposed to be thugs. Inside the closed window, the stench of corpses from Rosalin's subjective world almost filled the entire room.

In order to save face for Mrs. Aurora, many people greeted Rosalind politely and kissed her right hand.

Fabio Romano Jr. was the last to arrive.

He walked into the meeting room with almost arrogant steps, but Rosalin immediately noticed that he was not feeling well recently: his face was sallow, bags under his eyes were heavy, and his breathing was a bit stuffy. It should be a mild cold caused by long-term fatigue and stress .

She was looking at little Fabio, and little Fabio was looking at her.

Just looking at each other, little Fabio understood everything.

"I see."

The youngest son of Mr. Romano spoke in a strong Italian English.

He sneered and sat on the seat opposite Mrs. Aurora: "You finally found a way to deal with me, didn't you?"

Mrs. Aurora responded indifferently: "You gave me the handle, Fabio. Have you ever thought about the consequences of cooperating with the fascist government?"

"On the same front as Moriarty's people, have you thought about the consequences?"

I'm not Moriarty's man, Rosalin sneered inwardly.

Of course, on such an occasion, even Rosalin would not talk nonsense.

Mrs. Aurora had a sullen face: "At least, I didn't betray my father's friend."

As she spoke, she threw the account book on the long table in the conference room.

"Colluded with the fascist government, sold national information, smuggled arms () and assisted them in many activities of bribing officials and manipulating the stock market, little Fabio, you have shamed your family."

Mrs. Aurora made a sentence: "I will hand over the books to a reliable government official for thorough disposal. As for you, when you were young, Oedipus loved you so much, but you responded to his high opinion in this way. ?”

Mrs. Aurora's reprimand fell to the ground, but little Fabio just laughed.

His laughter became colder and colder, until at the end, it was even a little sharp.

"You still dare to mention this person's name to me?"

Little Fabio gritted his teeth: "Aurora Romano, my good sister-in-law, if it weren't for Oedipus, my brother wouldn't have died!"

Mrs. Aurora frowned immediately.

"Don't use Mario as a shield here." Mrs. Aurora was slightly annoyed: "Your brother died to fulfill his friend's promise, and carried out the loyalty and enthusiasm that he regarded as life. Even if you hate Oedipus because of this, is it right? Unexpectedly, if Oedipus died, Mario's sacrifice would be meaningless?!"

"Of course I hate him!"

Little Fabio slapped the table and stood up.

His instinctively correct face was extremely distorted, and the roar of the youth echoed in the conference room.

"An outsider, why do you want the whole family to run around? Isn't it enough to kill Mario? He is the eldest son of old Fabio Romano!" Little Fabio pointed at Mrs. Aurora and fired: "This What kind of charm does this guy have, worthy of all of you going through fire and water?!"

"When Mario was still alive, his shadow was everywhere in the house. Mario died for him, and old Fabio didn't even hate him, but took him in and protected him? Now, well, for him, Are you going to sacrifice me again?"

Little Fabio's angry words covered Mrs. Aurora's face.

Instead of being angry, she looked almost sad.

It was not she who finally broke the silence and gave a response, but a sigh from the old man.

"You don't even want to call me father."

With the help of his confidant, old Fabio walked in in a wheelchair.

When father and son meet, one is hideous and the other is sad, without the warmth and friendship from family at all.

"Don't make excuses for yourself, my boy."

Old Fabio's expression was almost sad, and when his clear eyes looked at little Fabio, it seemed that he was looking at a stranger.

"You did something wrong and violated the family rules. Do you want to justify this?"

"I won't argue."

"No matter what your starting point is, what you did was indeed betraying the family in order to compete for the position of heir. Do you want to justify?"

"I won't argue."

"The witnesses and physical evidence are all there."

Old Fabio said heavily: "There is no need to make excuses for yourself. You deserve to be punished."

Little Fabio sneered.

"accept punishment."

He narrowed his eyes and repeated his father's words.

"I'll let you know today what it means to accept punishment!"

When the voice fell, little Fabio pulled out the gun from his waist and pointed it at his father!

Mrs. Aurora stood up almost immediately.

The bullet was loaded and the trigger was pulled, everything happened so quickly, not to mention shocking others, even Rosalin didn't react.

"Oh!"

A shot went off.

Rosalin turned her head, she looked at the old Fabio in front of the door in amazement——

The godfather of the Romano family was pulled to the ground by Mrs. Aurora, and the two remained unscathed.

The next moment, the thugs in the conference room had already pinned Fabio to the ground.

"Fabio Romano!"

Mrs. Aurora stood up in embarrassment, a moment of anger finally appeared on her always confident face.

The madam looked angrily at the little Fabio who was pinned to the ground: "I pleaded for you, hoping that the family would not execute you. In that case, you should pay the price for the wrong things you did and use your life to redeem The damage caused!"

"Recovery?"

Little Fabio's piercing laughter responded to Mrs. Aurora.

"Do you think I'm a fool?"

He laughed loudly and said, "Even if I die, I will be buried with Oedipus!"

Mrs. Aurora's expression changed: "What did you say?"

"Brother Bill already knows the whereabouts of Oedipus." He shouted, "Even if I die, I will take him to be buried with him!"

The thugs of the Romano family have dragged little Fabio up, ready to take him away.

He still yelled unrelentingly, and the sharp voice could not be heard.

"I want you to look back and see what you got in exchange for protecting a weak person for more than twenty years!"

"You will regret it!"

"When this family is destroyed, you will understand that I made the right choice!"

At the end of the shout, his voice was almost broken.

Rosalin walked up to old Mr. Fabio Romano.

She leaned over ( ) and helped Mrs. Aurora help the old man back into the wheelchair.

In just a few minutes, the old Mr. Fabio seemed to be more than [-] years older.

He was badly thrown and sat in the wheelchair for a long time before he could catch his breath.

Then the old gentleman grabbed Rosalin's hand, stumbled and reported an address in a town in New York State.

"Quick, go."

He said out of breath, "Oedipus is in the first house on the left side of the town police station, you will find him in the basement."