[Comprehensive] Live alone

Chapter 65 Chapter 64 Family Education Prequel (7)

Simon, the mafia family who recently got close to Giotto and the others.I have never seen it, but I heard them mention it at the dinner table. Since two years ago, they will not take me to any receptions and banquets, because, these years have passed, they have grown from teenagers to Great guys, and I'm still a girl.

G said, I am the princess of their family in the outside world.

I smiled and said, it is really rare for a princess to do this for me.

Knees to avoid bullets passing overhead, G's dialogue while doing training for me.

Actually, I think princesses should be like those in fairy tales, such as Snow White, Sleeping Beauty and so on.

Beautiful, weak, hard-working and indispensable hero - Prince.But I think the prince who belongs to me will not come, will not appear in front of me.

Just like what I have always longed for, being able to be collected, placed properly, and carefully preserved, so that I will not be surprised, I will not suffer, I will not be wandering around, and I will not have a branch to rely on, but that person, I know, I always know , he will never come.

I thought I would have a chance to meet such a person, but now it really proves, no.Because I have never had such an opportunity, I think maybe no one will stop me and tell me, looking at your back, I feel so distressed.

And the smile on my face will not be cracked and shattered because of that sentence.

No, never again.

I'm not fit to be a princess, never was.

Princess, noble, elegant, clean, intelligent and beautiful.

And I am not.

The flowers in the garden are blooming beautifully this year, and each flower bone looks like drinking milk powder with melamine, and all of them are strangely big.The flowers on the periphery are as red as if they were coated with chicken blood, as if using Sudan Red as fertilizer.There was a faint fishy smell in the air.

Tsk tsk, can't you say something nice?

Eyes wandering, oh, Huaer, why are you so popular?

Is it because Sudan Red has an affair with you?

The place outside the headquarters was full of gunshots, and I could almost hear the sound of the bullets piercing the muscles, the blood flowed from the damaged blood vessels, and beautiful colors sprayed out from the places where the bullets penetrated.

"Saoyu, won't you come into the house?"

"No, you'd better go help, D."

"Nufufufu."

"Why, are you dissatisfied with me not calling you pineapple?"

"You'd better go out for me."

"Why do this?"

"What? What did Sayu say?"

"Well," I looked at him helplessly, "How can you go to Simon who has more wives than Giotto just because Giotto has a lot of wives? And he even has wives?!"

I turned my head and looked at the sky that was gradually being dyed gray, it was going to be dark soon.

"Giotto..."

"It's okay, Sayu. Everything will pass."

The man who is as tolerant as the sky smiled and said to me as always, I walked up to him, pointed at his frowning brows with my fingers, and rubbed them gently.

He held me in his arms, with his chin resting on the top of my head, and I could smell the fragrance from the soft clothes. I remembered that this was a fresh orange-scented cleanser, which smelled very good.

Even though his eyes are still as tolerant and pure as the sky, but I know that thick concealer is applied under those beautiful eyes.It was found when I was tidying up the space when I had nothing to do.I looked at the shelf life, I'm not sure if it has expired, after all, it was placed in the space in the Tomb Raider's Notebook, in case of emergency, if you encounter Lei Zi, you can change your appearance and leave.

In the afternoon, Giotto changed into formal clothes and put on the cloak that symbolized his status, and I buttoned it.I stood on the high roof, passed through layers of defenses, and saw several guardians waiting for Giotto at the gate of the clam headquarters. They were all there, and there were quite a few of them. There will always be some serious crisis when we are together, and occasionally I just pass by to take a look, take a break or something.

However, what makes me most happy is that I receive gifts every year on my birthday. The date of that birthday is set for me by Giotto, but, I have to say, it is very accurate, it is really my real birthday.

Although the gifts I receive often make me have an urge to flip the table, I always ask people to pack and send them back and let them prepare a new gift.

Watching them walk into the carriage one by one, D Spedo was the last one, but before going in, he turned his head to look at where I was, and smiled meaningfully. Looking at that smile, I couldn't help frowning, faintly A hint of bad feeling.

There was also the pungent smell of sulfur in the air.Even the sky has become a little impatient.

I didn't know that D Spedo had prepared such a great gift for me.

Back in the house, I saw a completely different scene from before. I saw dark curtains and roses of various colors in vases.

The entire room became very large, and a table with beautiful carvings was placed at the window, with a chess game on it, black and white each occupying one side, ready to go.There are matching chairs on both sides of the table, and the chairs are upholstered, very much like Jiu Lanshu's room.

I closed my eyes hard, opened my eyes and saw the same scene, I thought, maybe this is a dream, maybe it should be a hallucination.

I stood at the door of the room not knowing whether to step in or not.In the end, I chose to turn around, and a person appeared in front of me. I watched him walk past me in some surprise, walked into the room, and was pulled in.

"Ah, ah, I'm lost on the road of life again," said the white-haired man with a masked face holding a book in one hand and grabbing my arm with the other, and suddenly turned to look at me, " Then I'll take you home."

Looking at the killing intent in that eye, I only had one reaction: raise the knife and drop it.

The sweet smell of blood wafted from the tip of my nose, and I thought, at least it was true that I killed someone.Pulling away the hand that was holding me and throwing it to the ground, hearing the screams behind me, I thought, those people must die.

In one thought, that person became the dead soul of his subordinates.The warm heart stopped beating on the hand, and the warm blood wet the hand.Feeling the approach of the unfamiliar Reiatsu, my choice is to kill.

Hold the knife in both hands, one forehand and one backhand.

In just a few minutes, there was no one alive around.

Looking at the red liquid stained on my hands, I lowered my head and licked it. The sweet taste spread on the tip of my tongue, and the long-lost taste made me laugh.

The spiritual pressure rose instantly, and I heard a "Pi" sound followed by a series of sounds like glass shattering.

"Breakthrough at zero point."

A cold voice suddenly appeared in my ears, I looked in the direction of the sound, Giotto stood there with a warm yellow flame on his forehead, the flames in his hands were flickering, and when I turned around, I saw blood and corpses all over the ground, And I stood at the door of Clam Headquarters with a knife in one hand and bright red in the other.

The eyes flowed past their faces one by one, seeing the inconceivable, unbelievable, and hidden...

Putting away the soul-slaying knife that was black all over in my hand, I looked at the warm yellow flames coming towards me but smiled from the bottom of my heart.