"Young Master, do you really not intend to bury Miss Wienna?"

"Forget it, Senior, we don't have any extra room for him to smash to pieces."

Diamanti was standing in the corridor with her arms folded, listening to the crowd. She turned her head and opened her hands to Senior, who was wearing a suit and ties, and shook her head helplessly.

"You also saw the way Dover looked like he was afraid someone would steal it and bury it for Vienna."

Since that day Doflamingo brought Dini's body back, another ten days had passed.

The handful of red roses held in baby-5's hands to welcome Dini's triumphant victory had long since withered on the windowsill, scattered into a faint dust.

No one expected that the woman he was holding had passed away that day. After all, she wore a peaceful smile as if she was sleeping peacefully in a sweet dream. Anyone who looked at her would have thought that she must have just been tired from being tortured by Doflamingo, and she was in his arms. Just rest for a while.

Trebol, who was always at the forefront of teasing young lovers, leaned over with a smile, but was blocked by Doflamingo's expression.

How long had it been since he'd seen Dover in such a rage?

Trebol's excellent dynamic vision gave him the answer.

The red-haired woman in Doflamingo's arms swayed as he walked, and the position of her left atrium was replaced by a large black hole. The size and depth of the wound were shocking.

Deanie's arms were exposed from his coat and hung limply.

She was not asleep, she was clearly dead.

Baby-5, who wanted to run over to give Dini a gift, was held down by Gladius. He hissed, scaring the little girl who was still struggling.

Also paused was Luo, who was watching from a distance. Although he couldn't see Dini's condition clearly, Doflamingo's evil spirit was enough to explain the problem.

Luo gritted his teeth and lowered his hat, clenched his fists and retreated behind the wall without saying a word.

The scene suddenly became so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. Doflamingo's unbridled domination caused chaos everywhere he went, like a passing typhoon.

"Dover, Vienna she"

When the suffocating pressure swept in front of Diamanti, the confidant who had been with Doflamingo for many years thought for a while and took a step back in silence.

The death of any cadre is a heavy blow to the Don Quixote family, not to mention Vienna, who has long been regarded as the "future young master's wife".

Diamanti shook her head at Senior, who wanted to say something, and watched Doflamingo ignore them and return to his room.

Dini's coffin was left in Rorgion by Doflamingo. Sera, who spoke recklessly, was cut on her face by him with a five-colored thread, and she angrily opened her arms to protect Dini's coffin and confronted him.

["This is Miss Wienna's choice, you should respect her!"]

["Respect? Your respect is to let her lie here motionless, unable to even fucking say another word!"]

Doflamingo grabbed Sera's neck, lifted her up with a sullen expression, and cursed angrily.

["The living people are just a bunch of trash, so what's the use of this broken coffin? I didn't let you bury her with her, but you have the guts to bite back."]

Seeing that she was about to suffocate, Doflamingo threw Sera back, picked up Dini in the coffin, and was about to walk out.

When passing by the door, someone grabbed his trousers tightly. Doflamingo, who had reached the limit of his patience, gave her a hard kick and left.

In Rorgeon's basement, there was only an empty coffin and Sera who fell unconscious on the ground.

Doflamingo, except for the Lord of Hell who looked like he wanted to capture everyone and bury them when he first returned to the base, the next day he actually talked and laughed with everyone as if nothing had happened, and on the third day he started holding family meetings as usual.

It is certain that the Don Quixote family will move into the new world. Logically speaking, the transfer of power in the north has been completed, and it is indeed a good time to move the base. Not to mention tomorrow, it is reasonable to set off in the afternoon.

But the more normal Doflamingo behaves, the deeper the uneasiness in the hearts of the officials, especially the senior officials of Diamanti. Seeing his unremarkable reaction, the cordon in their hearts is almost stretched. Throat.

Adults think about everything, but children don't care about that.

When the pale-skinned boy heard Doflamingo say that he would sail south tomorrow, he stood up from his chair and reasoned with him angrily.

"Then what are you going to do, Ms. Vienna? Bury her in a garbage dump like this?"

Next to him, Jorah was horrified and hurriedly told him to shut up.

"Lo! Shut up!"

It was too late, and the table in the conference room was smashed to pieces by Doflamingo. Luo covered his head and squatted down to avoid the strong airflow. The cement wall behind him was cut into three neat sections by lines, and he fell to the ground with a rumble. on the ground.

"You're just a brat, there are some things you shouldn't worry about."

Luo heard him laugh. If the chandelier above his head hadn't been smashed by the man and hit the table, Luo almost believed that he was emotionally stable now.

"Fufufu, who said I would leave her here? From now on, she will always follow me."

Everyone was shocked. The young master had made it clear that he did not intend to bury Wienna. Although the people on the sea did not pay attention to burying her in peace, they were still people who had been with her for so many years. Seeing that she would not even be able to bury her body after her death. Rest in peace, is this too much?

"You bastard can't bear to let her rot"

Before this desperate boy could say something that would allow Doflamingo to demolish the stronghold, Rosinandi, the current Corazon, held Law's head and threw it out of the house through the hole in the wall.

Mind the kids, save the boardroom.

Like a newborn calf, Luo brought things that everyone had doubts but dared not mention to the sun, and laid them out bloody on the table.

Doflamingo didn't answer Law's question, which was a good thing, but also not a good thing.

The good thing is that no one needs to take on his anger. The bad thing is that if he doesn't say anything, no one can guess what he is thinking. It's better to have peace of mind watching him make a big fuss.

Diamanti would secretly lie on Doflamingo's door every now and then and eavesdrop, just like she did just now, always worried that their young master would do something outrageous because of his depression.

I am also worried about whether there will be any strange smell in the room, such as rancid smell, or the smell of alcohol and preservatives.

It wasn't until Doflamingo appeared on the boat with Dini, who was still intact, wrapped in a coat that their suspicions were dispelled.

The corpse does not rot after death, which is exactly like the heroine she played in "The Rose of the Fourth Night". The setting was unintentional, but it was a dramatic setting but it turned out to be a prophecy.

When some nobles in Beihai regarded themselves as the first senior viewers to watch "The Rose of the Fourth Night," Doflamingo was already her most supportive audience long before that.

The night of the first performance was unusually dry and cold, and the biting north wind hit the windows of the lounge, whining about the dissatisfaction of being shut out of the room.

Dini and Doflamingo had a big fight, and the two didn't see each other for half a year.

The scene is certainly not as head-to-head as you might think. Doflamingo uttered heartless trash talk to Dini. The red-haired girl sat on the sofa and watched coldly as he smashed things, with an indifferent attitude on his face.

How could Doflamingo not take action when he was arguing with someone? But one used [Carnival] to press the other's head from time to time, and the other wanted to be cruel but gritted his teeth and put it back in his trouser pocket. The two of them tacitly held back their efforts, and neither of them crossed the red line.

The cause of the dispute was ridiculously simple. Doflamingo's female companion threw wine in Dini's face. When she was still hypocritically apologizing, Doflamingo's expression suddenly changed and she shut her up forever. Mouth.

Dini didn't even look at the two of them from beginning to end. She took off her suit jacket and put it on her shoulders. She took out a towel out of thin air with her right hand, wiped her hair and turned to walk to her room.

Her wrist was grabbed by the person behind her. Doflamingo laughed at how she couldn't even dodge a glass of wine. Dini finally had some reaction, froze in place and turned her head to look at him, asking in confusion.

"Why are you angry? Isn't this what you want to see?"

Doflamingo became angry when his mind was revealed, and dragged Dini's hand and threw her on the sofa.

Dini's eyes fell on her wrist that was tightly held by him, but she did not break free from the shackles.

The red wine that had not been wiped clean by the towel soaked her white shirt, and the girl's still-growing body was looming. Dini nestled awkwardly on the sofa, staring at Doflamingo who was occupying the space above her. Suddenly He reached out and brushed his hand along his chin towards his cheek.

It had been a long time since Doflamingo had been touched so gently by her. The long-lost coldness made him go back to his throat and reorganize his words.

The man who always dressed up in flashy clothes looked at her handsome short hair that was casually slicked back on her head, then looked down at her tasteless big necklace and beach pants, clicked his tongue and laughed.

"Fufufufufu, I just want to see your other expressions, but I never said you would let her do that."

Dini lowered her eyes and looked at the blood on her fingers. This came from that poor woman who was being used as a tool and didn't realize it. She rubbed the blood onto Doflamingo's feather coat, slowly raised her eyes and said.

"There is no need to waste your time with me. She is yours and I have no right to blame her."

The atmosphere suddenly became cold and silent. Doflamingo blocked Dini in the sofa, with one hand supporting the backrest and his bent legs against the edge of the sofa. The stretched male body was like a cheetah hiding explosive power. The fluffy feather coat covered him The already strong and muscular figure makes him even more oppressive and threatening.

At this moment, he slowly leaned down, gradually closing the distance between him and Dini, staring at her cold face through the red-framed sunglasses that looked like swimming goggles, refusing to let go of the slightest change in her expression.

The expression of the girl with cold and bright eyes did not change at all. She looked at Doflamingo like an unreasonable child.

Whenever this happened, Doflamingo would curse her in his mind for always looking at him like this. That look of indifference because she had seen through everything made him angry the most.

Asking for boredom. Doflamingo stood up with a curse, asked someone to clean up the woman who hit Dini, and started a fire in the room.

Is it her that you don't care about? I'm afraid it's me.

Doflamingo couldn't say such bitter words. Although Dini was not his enemy, he always hid his thoughts and refused to tell her, which also led to a small misunderstanding between the two of them. It snowballed and got bigger and bigger, and it was difficult to end several times.

If [Carnival] hadn't been catalyzing his emotions, he would have figured it out if he calmed down a little, and Dini didn't mean that at all.

She didn't feel that her words had pierced Doflamingo's lungs, and she was even sitting there thinking about why he was angry again, but she had been running around all day, and the sofa beneath her was sinfully soft.

So Dini raised her hands to cover her eyes, regardless of the fact that she was still wet. Doflamingo's sinister voice had a better effect on her than any sleeping pills on the market, and she lay on her side and fell asleep.

"It doesn't matter to everyone. They are really equal. They are worthy of being a compassionate 'upper being'."

"Fufufu, do people like you really have emotions? Monsters without blood and tears."

Doflamingo was noisy and found that no one was paying attention to him. Only then did he realize that the person who made him angry had fallen asleep.

The girl curled up on the sofa still had her hair wet, and her black suit, which was a little too big for her, was hanging on the armrest. The girl's facial features have not yet fully grown, but she is already a bright and charming beauty. She is like a ragdoll cat taking a nap in the sun. She is so peaceful that just looking at her will make you feel a sense of inner peace.

The approaching black shadow helped her block the dazzling light source. In her sleep, Dini removed her hands from her eyes to her chest and continued to sleep soundly.

Facing such a beautiful scene, the words spoken by the only viewer in the room were anything but gentle and considerate.

"I really want to dig out your heart and see how it is different from a human's."

The aggressive questioning did not wake her up, but the low murmur made her frown. Dini opened her eyes without warning, and bumped into Doflamingo who was unbuttoning her shirt.

Dini's red wine-soaked shirt was spread wide open, exposing her soft belly and beautiful scenery that had never been seen by anyone to the man who leaned down.

Her eyes turned red for a moment, and she pushed away the veined hands. She opened and closed her lips to say something, but because she might have wanted to say too much, she didn't say anything.

Doflamingo was kind enough to help her change into dry clothes, but unexpectedly found that Dini seemed really annoyed by him. Dini pulled the wet towel at hand and threw it on his face. While his sight was blocked by the towel spread on his face, she constructed the coordinates overnight and ran back to Rorgeon.

For five and a half months, Dini ignored any messages from Doflamingo, not even answering the special phone she gave him. Other cadres called and tried to persuade her, but they were pushed back by her with a cold attitude.

I can't persuade the one far away, and the one next to me is not an obedient master. As soon as Doflamingo heard about Dini, he lowered his face and began to deal with it, avoiding all topics related to her.

While sending people to inquire about Rorgeon from time to time, he tried hard to pretend not to care. Even Diamanti couldn't understand what he was doing.

Exhausted both physically and mentally, Diamanti sent someone to deliver a red velvet box to Vienna from the Bacchanalia Troupe, and told her subordinates to see her accept it in person.

If you were really so angry and gave her jewelry under the guise of your identity, I don’t understand you young people very well.

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