[Tutor] I'm really just a weak dodder flower

I watched the young man leave the car.The driver drove to Marino headquarters again as if he didn't hear anything.

At first I thought it was a student boy who came to Catania to play, but it seems that he is also a member of the Mafia.

The Chilionello family is not big, but they are famous. It is normal for a family to come from Palermo to attend the succession ceremony, but I don't know why the hitchhiking gentleman didn't have a driver to pick him up.

Probably a junior from a family with no power or power, or trying to curry favor with Kirionello but was kicked out instead.

I put my arms on the car window, maintaining an unsightly posture and looking at the scenery outside the window.

A pair of pale hands stretched out from behind my neck in front of me, and before I could react, they vaguely embraced my shoulders.

"You really make me sad, Cecilia." Liudaokuo's mouth was close to my ear, his voice was very soft, with a hint of reproach, "You know that Vengley will also be there, why don't you greet?"

"I didn't know you were here too." Smiling, I raised my arm and took the young man's hand off my shoulder. "Mr. Tian said that today he only brought Mr. Guidera and Mr. Yamamoto."

Participating in the succession ceremony is not a big deal or a small thing. The whole family will appear domineering, and the leader will appear reckless and not paying enough attention to the organizer.

Apart from the three invited guests, me, my father, and my brother, Marino brought only one bodyguard into the venue. The only one invited by Pengo Lie should be the prisoner. Temple and Yamamoto two guardians.

Coulom didn't come, probably because she had a mission to do. When I called her to ask her how to weave a wreath, I heard that she was in a noisy background, probably in the car.

As for Liudaoku... Don't talk about me, even ? G Tian can't be sure where this person is wandering.

Illusionists always have some privileges, such as sneaking into the venue, or appearing in a lady's car casually.

Although Liu Dao Mu himself tried very hard to maintain his so-called "gentleman" image in front of me, but in fact what he did pushed him further and further on the road of "becoming a disciple" and never returned.

The young man with heterochromatic eyes withdrew his hands and looked at me with a smile.

As the saying goes, if you don’t reach out to hit a smiling person, even if I know in my heart how crazy the guy in front of me is, I still can’t call him sick or tell him to get out of the car.

In the end, all I could do was cut to the chase and get right to the point, "What's up with you?"

"It's all right," the other party replied in seconds, with ups and downs, like reciting a poem, "Cecilia, I miss you, so I came to see you secretly."

I was numb for a few seconds: "...Thank you for your concern, I'm fine."

Being able to talk about love so that people want to beat him is quite a talent.

"I'm not well," Liudaomu continued to talk nonsense with his eyes open, "I think you can't sleep at night."

I raised my head and glanced at him, after confirming that he had no dark circles or any signs of weight loss, I pointed out the car window with a sneer, "I originally planned to send you back to Pengo Li's headquarters," I said, "Now I will change Got an idea, we'll pass Mount Etna on the way home, so we can go up there."

"Want to see the scenery?" Liu Dao Mu asked.

"No," I replied, "to Etna and throw you off."

Liu Dao Mu is really a genius, people don't want to hate his genius all the time.

"You shouldn't do this, Cecilia." The young man's expression remained unchanged. "The city government has blocked Mount Etna. If you go up, you have to find someone to go through the formalities. This is too troublesome."

I smiled and looked at him: "If I can throw you down, I don't mind making trouble for myself."

Six Paths: "..."

My murderous speech probably succeeded in deterring the young man, and the car drove another distance, but he remained silent.

At this moment, I sincerely hope that this person will remain in this state until we part ways - I can't afford to mess with Liu Dao Mu, Yu Gong, he came from Pengo Li, I don't have the guts to mess with him, Yu private , he is Colomb's guardian, I don't want to make things difficult for Colomb.But relatively, I don't want to get along with him for too long.

He is poisonous.

But hope is always just hope.

Just when I thought this person had finally calmed down, he suddenly reached out and wrapped me in his arms.I held the folding fan in my hand and planned to give him a blow, but before I could raise my arm, my wrist was caught by the opponent.

"Close your eyes," he said to me in a low voice, "don't move."

I raised my head subconsciously, wanting to ask him what he was going to do, and as soon as I moved my head, the eyeball-shaped hell ring on the young man's hand appeared in my vision.

The body became very stiff, and the brain went blank.

There was a strange roar in my ears, and I seemed to be taken out of the car by the other party, but because I couldn't think calmly, I didn't dare to confirm what I had experienced.The pattern of the ring of hell is enlarged in sight, and I feel a little cold on my fingertips.

I had the illusion of being targeted by a vicious and cunning beast.

It seemed like a long time passed, and it seemed that it was just a short moment, Liudao Mu withdrew his hand and removed the ring from the center of my field of vision.

I struggled to jump out of his arms.The young man looked a bit embarrassed, his right cuff seemed to have been scorched by fire, showing an irregular burnt state.

There was an indescribable smell in the air. At first glance, it seemed to be the smell of burnt protein, but after a closer inspection, it seemed that it was not the case. It was a more unpleasant mixed smell, with some ……sweet?

We are standing on the street.

Liudaokuo adjusted his coat calmly, as if nothing had happened.

I glanced at the fan I was holding in my right hand, and more than half of it was burned. The black satin fabric lost its skeleton, hanging pitifully at the front end, looking funny and terrifying.

"...Where's the car?" I couldn't help asking.

The Mist of Pengelie X answered my stupid question in a non-fluctuating tone: "It exploded."

"Exploded?"

"Yes, Cecilia, the car exploded."

"Okay," I said with a little headache, "where's the driver?"

The other party maintained a concise language style, "Dead."

"Where did he die? In the car?"

In Sicily, the death of a person is not a big deal. When they decide to do something for the family, these people sign the contract. Life and death are fate, wealth and honor are in the sky. If something happens, you can only blame your bad luck. The contract says, people He deserved to die, and the family was only responsible for distributing a certain amount of pension.

But the driver is a support staff after all, except for a sudden attack, the support staff will generally not be in danger of life.This sudden death of a driver, I have to inform the relevant person in charge to explain the situation.

"If you're referring to the shell, it's indeed in the car," Liudao Muku shrugged, "It's a pity, I thought I could grab one of the dolls that can drive and study them."

I froze for a few seconds, feeling my head was still in a daze: "A doll that can drive?" When did the Marino family introduce such a high-end thing?

"Yeah, I guess it was replaced by someone when you were at the venue," the young man affirmed my question with ease, "Don't worry, it's not from your family. Your family doesn't have the money to make such a fancy thing, someone else stuffed it in." harm you."

"……Oh."

I'm really sorry that my family doesn't have as much money as you Peng Lie.

"You don't need to look for the driver, it's already here, and the body is completely cold." Liudao Mu shook his head loudly, "Tell your father later that there is a problem with your family's field security, and the driver has been replaced. Do not know at all."

Thank you for worrying so much about the safety of my family members.

I don't have any due thoughts about Liu Dao Mukuo's seemingly caring behavior, but actually making things worse.

"It's a good thing my dad and my brother didn't come with me because they had something to do, or we'd all blow up together." I sighed, "My dad is usually very cautious in doing things. How can such a rich and powerful enemy want to mess with him?"

If his father and elder brother were in the car, in all likelihood, Liudaoku would not have appeared so carelessly.Then again, this car is usually used by my father, and the driver is also used by him, so no matter how I think about it, it is all for him.

The mist of Vongola X laughed like he heard some joke.

I listened numbly to the iconic, almost brainwashed laughter in his throat, wondering if I should find someone to do this on the spot.

"There won't be such a thing, Cecilia." Liudao Mukui finally finished laughing, he reached out and patted my head, with a beating expression of "Oh, what should I do with you mentally retarded", " Don't get me wrong, this is for you."

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69: They want to kill you, little fool

Cecelia: ...Oh (Indifference.jpg)