"you……"

After hearing what the other party said, Dio was immediately furious.

This damn guy not only spoke in a weird manner during the operation, but also caused himself so much pain and made himself lose face. Now he even dares to mention his scumbag father. How can he not be angry?

I saw Dio clenching his fists tightly, his joints creaking, and his nails even pierced the palms of his hands.

But Dio was obviously in a state of rage, but what was surprising was that he still chose to endure it instead of exploding or fighting with the opponent.

The angry expression only flashed across his face, and then everything became calm again.

Yes, this is exactly the little trick Dior has learned over the years. Whether he is facing the gangsters on the streets of the slums or his father who has gone crazy after drinking, as long as he pretends to be obedient and obedient,

All risks can be minimized.

but……

Only Dio himself knows how much he wants to chop these scum into mincemeat.

He wished he could kill all the families of these guys, watch them kneel in front of him crying and begging for mercy, and then smash their heads with a hammer, watching their eyes and brains fly out together.

Just thinking about this scene made Dior feel extremely relaxed all over his body.

"Sir, I'm causing trouble for you."

I saw Dior gently lowering his head towards Fang Mo, trying his best not to look at Fang Mo: "Thank you for saving me, I will deal with those things now."

After finishing speaking, he wrapped the white cloth around his waist, then struggled to get off the operating table, and silently picked up his stumps.

I saw that Dior first took off the pants and shoes from his stump, put it on himself again, and wrapped the clothes around his waist to block his sight. Then he walked not far away and picked up the mass of flesh and blood on the ground.

, wrapped all the stumps in white cloth, and in the process, his entire face turned green, uglier than eating shit, but he still endured it.

In the end, George Joestar couldn't stand it any longer, so he ordered his men to help Dio, take the white cloth from his hand, and then find a place to bury it.

Soon, the riot was over.

George first gave an order to a servant to lock up the dog to avoid hurting anyone again, and then led Dio into the mansion.

"Dior, what happened just now is my problem."

Probably feeling a little guilty, George Joestar also looked at Dio with an apologetic look: "I will find a way to deal with that dog, anyway..."

"Why?"

Hearing this, Jonathan was also stunned: "Father, Danny didn't mean it..."

"Shut up! Qiao Qiao!"

Before Jonathan could finish his words, George gave him a stern shout: "You are also responsible for causing injuries to guests... We are gentlemen and we must set an example. If we make mistakes, we must take the initiative to take responsibility!"

After finishing speaking, George looked at Dio again.

"Welcome to my home, Dio, we are a family from today on."

When George said this, he turned to the housekeeper behind him, and the servants began to give instructions: "Everyone, this Dio Brando is the son of my savior. You must treat him the same way you treat Jojo."

"Yes, Mr. Joestar."

Everyone did not doubt his presence and nodded respectfully.

"You're welcome, Dior." George Joestar said to Dior: "Just treat this place as your own home. No need to be formal. I will treat you like a relative. Jojo's mother passed away. You guys

We are of the same age again, so you should get along well."

"Thank you very much, Mr. Joestar."

Dio also bowed slightly, but when he looked up again, there was a frightened and worried look on his face: "Well, Mr. Joestar, it may be rude to say this, but,

But I am so scared, I am afraid that the dog will do it next time..."

"Dior, don't worry, it won't hurt you again."

George didn't think much about it and thought that Dio was really afraid of being bitten. If a normal person encountered such a thing, it would be normal to be afraid, so he said directly: "I will ask someone to send the dog away far away."

You don’t have to worry here, Dio, no one will hurt you in this home."

"Thank you very much, Mr. Joestar!"

When Dio heard this, he quickly leaned over and bowed.

And just when he lowered his head so that others could not see his face, all the disguised gratitude, respect, and excitement on Dio's face disappeared, replaced by a sinister and proud expression.

Dior: Plan passes!

"Okay, Dio, you're welcome."

George did not doubt that he was there, and even thought that Dio was very polite. He smiled and waved: "By the way, I also want to introduce someone to you, this is Mr. Steve. When he rescued you just now, I believe you

You should have figured out that Mr. Steve is a mysterious mage."

"So your name is Mr. Steve?"

Dio pretended to be pretty good. Although he was full of anger inside, he still showed the right expression of surprise on his face, and then said gratefully: "Thank you for the rescue just now, Mr. Steve."

"The miracle doctor will take action and put him to death!"

Fang Mo waved his hand and said.

"Why?"

Dio was stunned for a moment when he heard this. Normally, shouldn't this guy accept his gratitude, or ignore him? What does he mean by saying something like this inexplicably?

"Haha, Dio, don't mind, Mr. Steve prefers to joke with others."

George smiled when he saw this: "He is still very kind. It was your father and Mr. Steve who saved me back then, otherwise I wouldn't be alive today."

"Huh? Is it him?"

When Dio heard this, his eyes suddenly changed.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! He heard his father say this, as if someone gave him a large piece of gold or something.

To be honest, that kind of money was enough for their family to live for most of their lives. However, this damn old man actually got into the bad habit of gambling and lost all his family property. Even his mother died early due to overwork.

Thinking of this, Dior clenched his fists tightly.

Even he couldn't tell whether he hated his father, the person in front of him, or the illusory fate. In short, he was very unhappy and angry.

"Didn't your father ever tell you about me?"

Fang Mo glanced at Dio. After all, the other person was just a child now. Even if the city was deep, he would definitely not be able to play with him. Fang Moguang could probably guess what the other person was thinking from his expression: "It's strange to say that back then I clearly knew

I told him that as a friend, if a family member gets sick, you can come to me, but when your mother passed away... he didn't seem to come to me at all."

When Dio heard this, his fists clenched tighter.

At this moment, Jonathan, not far away, was also feeling very complicated.

To be honest, he was still a little concerned about Dio's previous behavior. It was obviously Dio who kicked Danny first, but Jonathan also knew that Danny went a little too far this time. It almost killed him. His father wanted to send Danny away.

Ni was also reasonable, but Jonathan still felt a little uncomfortable thinking about this.

But thinking that the two of them would live together in the future, Jonathan sighed helplessly, blaming himself that he shouldn't be so fussy and should become friends with the other person as soon as possible.

Maybe things would be better that way?

But at this moment, George's voice rang again, diverting Jonathan's attention.

"By the way, Dio."

George said: "Mr. Steve is currently planning to recruit apprentices. I want Qiaoqiao to learn magic from him. Are you interested in this? If you are also interested in magic, you can also learn magic with Qiaoqiao.

Mr. Husband is learning magic."

"I'm...very interested."

Dio hesitated for a moment, but thinking of the other party's strange and unpredictable methods, he finally couldn't help but feel moved: "Thank you, Mr. Joestar, and Mr. Steve... No, Mr. Steve, I'll ask you later.

Thank you for your advice."

"Come with me, Dio."

Joestar smiled. He really liked Dio. He seemed smart and sensible: "I'll take you to your room."

"Ah, let's talk first."

When Fang Mo saw this scene, he was about to leave: "I'm still boiling the alchemy potion at home. I have to go back early and keep an eye on it. Qiaoqiao, Dio, you two, remember to go to my house to find me tomorrow morning."

"I understand, master."

Jonathan nodded quickly after hearing this.

"I understand, too, Master..." Dio imitated the words in a decent manner when he saw this, and bowed in front of Fang Mo's back.

Fang Mo didn't look back, just opened the door and left.

As for the other servants of the housekeeper, they all left and were busy with their own affairs.

Seeing everyone leaving, Dio finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then walked up the stairs. Jonathan saw this and planned to follow, but he suddenly noticed Dio's suitcase out of the corner of his eye and thought that since he wanted to follow

If the other person becomes a friend, then just help him carry it up.

So Jonathan reached out and grabbed the suitcase.
To be continued...