"That's just as well. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info "Listening to the driver's explanation, Charlotte's mind couldn't help but think of what would happen if Alfred came to pick her up, Alfred grabbed his hands, and looked at himself with tears and kept persuading himself.

Charlotte looked back at Song Jie and them, "Then I'll go first, goodbye, everyone." Then he got into the back seat of the white sedan and left the Arima Building.

Song Jie looked at the white limousine that was gradually moving away, and sighed: "I hope that Mr. Bezerheim's death really won't have any impact on her." ”

After the white sedan disappeared from his field of vision, Song Jie suddenly had a new idea in his mind: "By the way, if Xia Lu is missing, won't she be able to get rid of the pressure brought to her by her family, and take Xia Lu to other worlds?"

"Xiao Jie, do you mean to pretend to kidnap Xia Lu, and then become missing, or simply fake death, and use this method to solve the marriages that Xia Lu is facing because of her identity?" ”

After thinking for a while, Shenghua of Fengtiao Yuan frowned, "Then Xiaojie, how do you implement this plan, first of all, you have to find someone to kidnap Xia Lu, and you must kidnap her without Xia Lu knowing, otherwise with Xia Lu's character, if she knows, she will definitely not be able to succeed." ”

Fengtiao Yuan Shenghua began to deny Song Jie's idea step by step, "What are the reasons for the disappearance and fake death, these things must be planned." It's okay to be missing, if you're going to let Xia Lu fake her death, then where are you going to find a corpse to pretend to be Xia Lu?"

"Corpse, pretend?" Fengtiao Yuan Shenghua's words were like a bolt of lightning piercing the fog, making Song Jie's original doubts extremely clear, and also making people shudder, Song Jie yelled in shock, "What about the corpse, since Bezerheim is dead, why haven't we seen his corpse?"

"Xiaojie, what's wrong with you?" Sylvia and Shenghua of Fengtiao Yuan looked at Song with a confused expression, and they didn't understand why Song Jie, who was still fine just now, suddenly changed.

Song Jie ignored the two worried girls, but kept muttering to himself, "That's right, everything is too coincidental, whether it is Xia Lu saying that I took her to Arima Mansion for dinner today, or being tricked into Arima Mansion by someone else in my name tonight." ”

"And Bezerheim, who came to Tokyo with the so-called mastermind of today's incident, Joswain, and everything that happened in the Arima Building, all of this is a bit too coincidental, isn't it? Is it really what I thought?"

Song Jie, who raised his head, said to Sylvia, "Sylvie, you can contact Yu now, and ask her if the members of the Mates Service Garrison have found Mr. Bezerheim's body in the Arima Building." ”

"What's going on, Xiao Jie?" asked Sylvia curiously as she asked Song Jie.

"I don't know, but I always have a bad feeling. Song Jie, who frowned, shook his head, looking preoccupied, "I hope my idea is really wrong." ”

"Okay, then I'll just ask. Then Sylvia used the headset and began to ask, "You, are you there?" After several attempts to no avail, Sylvia shook her head at Song Jie, "Xiaojie, it seems that You've taken off the headset." What do we do now?"

"Looks like the only way to call and ask. Which of you brought your mobile phone?" Song Jie asked the two girls.

Sylvia shook her head and answered Song Jie's question with her actions.

Fengtiaoin Shenghua pointed to a stretch car with the logo of the Arima Group not far away, "No, they have arrived." ”

Just like Shenghua of Fengtiao Yuan said, after the black sedan stopped in front of the three people, a figure threw himself into Song Jie's arms, "Master, it's great that you're okay!"

Song Jie was a little overwhelmed by Fujikura You, who threw himself into his arms, for a while, "You, I'm fine, let go of me." ”

Shenghua of Fengtiao Courtyard on the side looked at the movements of the two, and there was a slight sour feeling in his heart, "I said, how long are you going to hug it!"

"Father. Silvia walked up to Vincent, who had just stepped out of the car with Arima.

"Sylvie!" Vincent hugged his daughter, "it's great you're okay, but remember not to do that next time, you're going to get hurt." ”

Arima walked in front of Hiroshi Shinka and Song Jie and Fujikura Yu, who were not hugging each other under the efforts of Bunjoin Shoka, "Thanks to everyone's help, Arima Mansion can be saved, especially Miss Phoenix, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable, I will definitely come to the door another day to thank the Phoenix-in family for their help regardless of the previous suspicions." ”

Arima Ichishin bows to Hojo-in Seika, "I, I'm sincerely grateful to Miss Hojo-in Seihua for her help in the crisis. ”

"You don't have to, it's what I should do to help my friends. Fengtiao Yuan Shenghua spoke.

"By the way, what about Princess Charlotte? The Hazelinck family will soon send a carriage to take her back to the mansion. Looking around, Arima, who didn't see Charlotte, could only ask Song Jie and the two girls present.

"Eh, wasn't Xia Lu just picked up by the driver sent by the family?"

"That's right, and you said that you contacted Mr. Yixin. Sylvia added.

"What? Is it Alfred who came to pick up Princess Charlotte?" Arima asked Song Jie and the three of them again, "The only person I contacted was Alf. ”

"Ahh

Looking at the performance of the two, Arima's face immediately changed, "It seems that something happened again, and today is really a disaster." ”

After Song Jie learned the news from Arima Yixin, he became more and more sure, and asked Yu Fujikura with a solemn face, "You, now ask the members of the Arima Special Service Garrison, have they found Mr. Bezerheim's body in the Arima Building." ”

"Okay, I'll get in touch. With that, Fujikura Yu walked to the side and dialed the phone with his mobile phone, and after a while, Fujikura Yu, who had finished the call, shook his head under Song Jie's expectant gaze.

"It seems that this is really the case. Song Jie sat on the ground decadently, with a wry smile on his face, "I didn't expect to be put on the table!" (to be continued.) )