My substitute is Steve Chapter 250: For him, preaching is useless
"Dior, is everything Mr. Steve said true?"
Hearing what Fang Mo said, Jonathan couldn't help shouting: "You guy... you actually want to spit on your own father's grave?!"
"It's over...it's over..."
Dior's penis was shaken, and he was suddenly sweating nervously: "I...I'm such a fool! I actually...accidentally said such words! Oh no...what happened, what happened!
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"Dio! I want to tell my father about this!"
When Jonathan next to him saw this scene, he immediately shouted: "I want him to see your true face! You are indeed a complete bastard!"
"Qiaoqiao...you guy..."
Dio was still very flustered, but after hearing what Jonathan said, he suddenly became angry. He looked at Jonathan ferociously and gritted his teeth. Yes, he really couldn't afford to offend this mysterious mage now. After all, he was still
He's just a child, he doesn't have the ability to compete with adults, but when did Jonathan dare to step on his uncle Dio's head?
But Dior knows that he must not be impulsive at this juncture, but must remain calm!
So in the next second, all the hatred and ferocity on his face inexplicably disappeared, replaced by an expression of grievance and sadness, and he knelt on the ground with a pop.
"Mr. Steve...I...I was wrong..."
I saw Dior kneeling on the ground, trying his best to look like he was crying: "I shouldn't have done that...but my father did too much! He killed my mother!"
"Wha...what?"
After all, Jonathan was still a child and was shocked when he heard Dio's statement.
"Elaborate."
Fang Mo's expression didn't change much.
"My father got into the bad habits of gambling and alcoholism. Once he lost his gambling, he took out his anger on my mother and beat her. He also used all the family money to pay off debts. My mother never had enough to eat for as long as I can remember and worked hard.
The money he earned was also taken away by his father and used to buy wine." Dior complained in tears: "It was because of his oppression and persecution that my mother died early from hunger and cold!"
"How can this be!?"
When Jonathan heard this, he also showed an expression of disbelief: "How could someone in the world treat their family like this..."
Of course, Jonathan was a little confused.
Didn't Mr. Steve say that Dior's father loved his mother very much? But it doesn't look like this. What is going on?
However, before Jonathan could figure it out, Dio suddenly raised his head and looked at Qiaoqiao crying.
"Qiaoqiao, I was wrong about what happened today, please forgive me!"
When Dio said this, he directly pressed his forehead against the ground, the veins in his hands holding the soil popped out, and his shoulders were shaking: "I didn't mean to do that to you, I... the environment where I grew up
It’s so difficult, so I’m so envious after seeing you, please forgive me!”
"Well……"
Jonathan had never seen such a battle before, and the little grievance in his heart disappeared instantly.
"No...it's okay, Dio."
Jonathan took the initiative to take a step forward, squatted down and tried to comfort him: "If I also grew up in such a family, maybe I would be the same as you. I forgive you, Dio, let's be friends from now on."
"Jojo..."
Dio didn't raise his head, but held the soil in his hands tighter.
"..."
Fang Mo looked at the scene in front of him and said nothing.
He had read the original work, and of course he knew Dior's family situation. The other party didn't lie. Dario was indeed a scumbag. It was indeed his extravagant spending and alcoholism that caused his wife to pass away early.
But how to say it.
Dior really didn't lie on this part.
But none of his apology to Qiao Qiao was sincere.
You see Dior kneeling on the ground as if he is repenting, but in fact he is completely angry... Why he keeps lowering his head is probably because he is so angry that he has a cerebral hemorrhage and his eyes are all red.
, didn’t you see that his hands were digging into the dirt all the time?
Would a normal person squeeze the soil so hard to apologize?
How about leaving this to learn that Nuwa created humans?
Then this is where Dior's scheming lies. He is only twelve years old, but he is already able to weigh the pros and cons, and is flexible and flexible. When encountering someone he is unable to defeat, he will temporarily bow his head and show weakness, and then find opportunities to retaliate later.
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Jonathan thought that Dior was apologizing to him because he wanted to clear up the past feud and let the two of them become friends together.
But Dio didn't think so. In his opinion, it was all Jonathan's fault. It was all because of him that Jonathan was so ugly. Now he wanted to chop him into pieces and feed them to the dogs.
It's just that I don't have the ability now, so I can only endure it for now.
"Hmm... Dio."
Fang Mo looked at Dior who was 'crying in tears', thought for a while and then said: "I don't intend to comment on your childhood and character, I just want to teach you one thing."
"What?"
Dio wiped his face and raised his head to look at Fang Mo.
"Only with the consciousness of being shot can one be qualified to shoot." Fang Mo slowly walked up to Dio and said calmly: "I don't know if you can understand or whether you want to believe it, but
I just want to remind you... no matter who you are, as long as you do something wrong, you will definitely bear the consequences."
"You hit Jonathan on the leg with a stone today, causing him to sprain his foot. It was your fault in the first place, so I will let you suffer the same injury."
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As Fang Mo spoke, he leaned over to pick up a stone and threw it towards Dio's leg.
The stone hit Dio's leg, and his eyes widened in pain immediately, and his mouth opened wide like a fish out of water. It took him a long time to recover, and he curled up on the ground hugging his leg and trembling.
"Mr. Steve!"
After Jonathan's sword came to this scene, there was an unbearable look on his face: "I...I was not so seriously injured. Please don't punish Dio anymore. He was just confused for a moment. You can just teach him a little bit."
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"Preaching? Just him?"
Fang Mo glanced at Dio who was on the ground. Until now, his eyes were shining with a sinister light like a poisonous snake. Seeing this scene, Fang Mo not only shook his head and laughed: "Preaching is useless, broken bones are better textbooks."
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"Dior, remember what I said today."
Fang Mo said: "If you do something wrong, you must bear the consequences. If you owe money, you must pay with money and kill with life. This is an iron law since ancient times. I can no longer pursue the things you did to Dario in the past. I know your brain.
It works better than Qiaoqiao, so I hope you can think about it carefully and don't do anything stupid again because of impulse."
"!?"
Dio, who was on the ground, was still holding his legs and enduring the severe pain, but when he heard Fang Mo's words, his heart suddenly thumped, and a very bad guess came to his mind, making his face turn pale.