I am dreaming again.

The intermittent kind.

The me in the dream seemed to be less than me, and I was excitedly planning to apply for the art department of a public university in Florence, when my brother suddenly rushed in and held my hand, telling me, Cecilia, you can’t leave sicily.

I asked him why, and he said that it would be dangerous for you to leave Sicily.My mother also came, and she and my brother advised me to apply for a local university in Sicily, so I changed my choice to a private university in Catania.

Satisfied with the results, they left my room, leaving me to tear up my plans for life.

Yes, life planning.

At that time, I planned to fly away and leave Sicily. It would be best to rely on my grades to get an exchange student spot and leave Italy, and then spend money to find a man to get married to obtain immigration qualifications and completely get rid of the Marino family.

I want to go to the United States or Germany. In fact, the United Kingdom is okay, and I can go to Russia if I go too far. Anyway, I am not with the so-called "family".

But what is the use of the so-called life planning?

I couldn't leave Sicily, and I was bound to the name "Marino" for the rest of my life, even though the family was dead.

Liu Daoku felt that I hated my parents, and he didn't dare to take the initiative to mention Marino's past in front of me.That's unnecessary. To me, my parents are more like passers-by than enemies. They used their lives to stage a ridiculous farce. I'm just a spectator. When the farce ended, I stood up from the special seat Clap your hands, then continue your life with your skirt on your arm.

Even if my life is already hopeless.

I changed the volunteer form, closed the laptop and walked out of the bedroom.My brother was standing on the aisle at the junction of the logistics department and the office department and was calling someone on the phone. He didn't seem very happy, and his tone was very blunt.

At that time, everyone thought that Marino IV would be him, including me, so the cadres below would intentionally or unintentionally hand over some innocuous "business" to my brother. Dealing with a drug deal of a modest size.

The alliance family headed by Peng Gelie considers themselves "old school". They advocate "fair and aboveboard methods", and they have to make an appointment with the time, place and number of people before even fighting.Not only drugs, but most of Sicily's brothels are affiliated with Carlu Casa. On Vengley's side, there are more casinos than "high-end clubs" for pleasure.

Subconsciously, I took two steps back and hid my body in the shadow of the corridor.

My brother yelled a few words at the person on the other end of the phone, but I couldn't hear him clearly, so I could only tell that he was swearing.

After another 2 minutes, he was tired of cursing and hung up the phone through gritted teeth.

A person came from the entrance of the main office, neither dressed as a cadre nor as a servant.The visitor grabbed his brother's sleeve in a hurry, stuffed a small dirty box into his hand, looked around again, made sure that no one noticed him, and left in a hurry.

At that time, I was still a poor person who knew nothing about the storm I was about to experience. I just thought that my brother had found someone to find some antiques from wrong sources. Now that I think about it, the box seemed to be identified by Rachel as " The original work of Ino Chitti".

I opened my eyes suddenly, got up from the bed and walked to the French window.

The coat was hung on the hanger by the window. I pulled my sleeves and touched it several times before I found out the cigarette and lighter I put in the coat pocket. Without thinking about it, I lit the fire and stuffed the cigarette into my mouth.

?g Tian Gangji has more eyes than I imagined, and it is expected that he will not tell me the truth.But give me a hundred heads and I wouldn't even think that Yinochiti and Marino are still involved.

But this is too roundabout.King Vongola IX wanted Yinuoqianti, so he could open his mouth to find a bridge with his brother, why would he let Varia kill his boss and add to the grievances.

At that time they called me to assist Varia in the assassination mission.

But from the beginning to the end, no one revealed the identity of "the second young lady of the Marino family" or "Charles' sister" in the open, just like Peng Li didn't know that his brother had an old relationship with Inochiti. Same.

is it possible?

Leaving aside the fine-looking ?g Tian, ​​King Vongola IX was not a vegetarian either.

Unless... Pengo Li felt that Marino had a different heart.

However, when his father was alive, he was simply a loyal follower. He could even get shot for Vongola, and Vengley had no reason to be afraid of him.

I knocked the lit end of a cigarette against the floor-to-ceiling window, and the metal-framed window frame was burnt black.The dotted flames of the cigarette butts struggled to flicker a few times, and then went out for no reason.

"Did Varia agree to destroying someone's guest room like this?"

Behind him came Liudao Mukuo's very characteristic low laughter.

"Send the list of losses to the Avengers Prison, and someone will reimburse you." I replied, "It's late at night, don't you come to visit the door without going to sleep?" I locked the door of the guest room before going to bed, and I will appear here Only Nancy, the people behind him also used Nancy's body to run out for a ride.

The young man naturally walked behind me and put his arms around my waist, "Nancy said that something is wrong with you, and asked me to come and have a look."

I "tsk": "Can't she come and see by herself?"

"Okay, let me confess," Liudaoku replied with a smile upon hearing this, "I missed you."

"Your sweet talk has regressed again." I sincerely evaluated the lines of the person behind me. "If it was in school, you should have added another sentence, 'I can't sleep at night without you'."

"Do you want me to talk to you like that?" he asked.

"No, I'm afraid of losing my life." I rolled my eyes, "Tell me, what can you do to me."

"I can't come to you if I have nothing to do?" Liu Daokuo seemed a little wronged, he hugged my hand tightly, the young man's hair hung down to my neck, it was very cold, "Cecilia, I want to know, In your heart, what kind of person am I?"

I thought for a while with a wooden face: "You must be a liar."

"I'm so sad."

"You should go back and be sad, lest Fran get up for a walk in the middle of the night and find you coming and try to deceive the master."

Rokudoku raised his left hand and fiddled with my hair, "What did Xanxus say to you?"

"Are you asking knowingly?" I couldn't help but say, "You know better than me what Peng Gelie is thinking."

King Vongola IX wants to cooperate with me, and there is no reason for the tenth family not to know.The problem with Liudaokuo is obviously superfluous. He likes to carry it. I don’t have the time to accompany him to carry it. Either straight-forward to clarify what should be discussed or get out of the way. Cecilia has already passed the stage of a girl’s bosom. Now All she could think about was how to make herself live for two more days.

The young man laughed again: "Have you promised him?"

"No," I said, "I won't get any benefits, so what should I promise him?"

If the guess is correct, the speech IX prepared for Xanxus should have the reason that "cooperating with us is good for Liu Dao Mu".Now Pengo Li can't offer me any rewards that can impress me, and what they can rely on is only my relationship with Liu Dao Mu.

It's a pity that the wise and mighty King Pengele IX miscalculated a little.

Not only am I not interested in whether what I do is beneficial to Liu Dao Mu, but I even wish that he would have a hard time.

"Good girl," Liu Dao Mu raised his hand and touched the top of my head, "don't promise them."

I raised my eyebrows: "My cooperation with Pengo Lie is of great benefit to you, they have to fish you out."

The mist of Vongola X was stunned for a few seconds as if it had reached some unreasonable joke, and then burst out laughing.

"Honey, you don't know anything about the Mafia," he said. "The Ninth Chief wouldn't want me out. He would have liked me to stay in the Avengers Prison for the rest of my life--than an uncontrolled dangerous death penalty." Comrade, the well-behaved and lovely Kurom is more suitable for the position of the Mist Guardian of the Tenth World, don't you think so?"

The author has something to say:

69. He clearly showed his alienation in the De Luca incident. He has never regarded himself as a member of Vengley.

This is also the real reason why he said to Cecilia "I can destroy Pengo Lie for you", he really doesn't care

For 69, 27 and Vongola are separate. Just because he likes 27 doesn’t mean he likes Vengley. He still hates the mafia in his bones.

27 treats 69 as a friend so he wants to save him, but it is only the family of the tenth generation who wants to save him. The ninth generation has no position to support 27 to save 69, and even hopes that 69 will die sooner. Previous convictions for assaulting 96

The current division of forces in this article:

Inside Vengley: The Ninth, Tenth, and Outside Advisors

Inside the Avengers: The original Avengers (Bermuda), Cecilia, Rachel (two or five boys scheduled?)

White blossoms in their own vein like a mudslide (not really, don't forget Yoni!)

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