Mir closed his eyes slightly and felt the sound of Carl's heartbeat, and his strange disappearance seemed to confirm what Mir said to Chris, that danger was imminent.

"I don't think Mr. Tabit is going to be the real murderer."

Chris doesn't believe Carl could have deliberately killed his wife and then blamed someone like Omar for such cruelty.

"No, Chris, he's gone, so it's clear that there's a good chance he's the murderer." Mill didn't know where to go next.

Mill looked at the new house from afar and said, "We can go there, Chris." ”

"We can't go, we need to stay out of danger."

"Have you ever heard of a phrase? Chris. ”

Chris looked at Mill and asked, "What?" ”

Mill replied, "The most dangerous place is the safest place, and we might as well wait for Karl to show up." ”

"He's gone, do you think he'll show up?" "His wife's body is gone, I've also gone to Lafayette One, and there's almost nothing," Chris told Mill. ”

"Although Matilda said that Carl's wife's body was taken away meant to be reborn, I couldn't figure out what her rebirth meant."

"I've been thinking about that a lot, too."

Mir thought for a moment and said, "I was always hiding in the closet until I exposed Omar, and I heard the conversation between Carl and Omar very clearly, his wife's name is Carol, and Carl has one thing in his hand, the lover's eye. ”

"Although I can't doubt him, I always feel that his disappearance was not intentional."

Mill continued: "The conversation is completely in conflict with what is happening now, Chris. ”

"Is the lover's eye his wife's?" Chris asked.

"No, it's Delina's." Mill replied.

Chris sighed and said, "Hell! ”

"Carl's disappearance has something to do with it, what is the meaning of the so-called rebirth?" Chris looked at Mir with a puzzled expression.

"An investigation is needed, Chris."

"I don't know where to start."

Chris spread his hands and said, "I can't afford your exorbitant fees, private investigator Mr. Edward." ”

"I don't need much." Mill said with a smile.

"Huh? So how much do you need? Chris asked curiously.

Mill said, "Your salary is enough to pay this month. ”

"OMG! I don't have any money anymore. Chris said, touching his empty pocket.

"You are a nobleman and you are never short of money."

"Mir, you know, I've spent all my savings on Matilda."

Chris complained: "I can't afford the house, the luxury carriage, the food and clothing, everything." ”

"As her brother, you deserve it." Mir said, "You can keep the money for me for the time being, and you will pay when you have enough money." ”

"What about them?" Mir thought of Rieli and them.

"They left, they were gone yesterday, and I think they should have arrived in St. Louis by now." Chris asked, "Didn't they say goodbye to you?" ”

Mir shook his head in frustration: "No." ”

"Their mission is accomplished, and it's time to go back." Mir continued to look at the house and said, "I still need to get used to it, and I need a few new helpers." ”

"yes, Matilda can..."

Mill interrupted Chris: "No, let her go, Carat alone is enough, I need to try to teach her something." ”

"Okay."

When Mir's eyes fell on the window of the carriage, he saw Matilda and Wald Rue's eyes resting on himself and Chris, respectively.

"Chris, hurry up and punch me."

"What?" Chris was surprised and asked, "Did I hear me right?" Mill? ”

"You heard you right, Chris, hurry! They seemed to notice it, and our relationship eased. ”

"Mir, you don't have to do this, my sister is very obedient, as long as you tell her well."

Mir asked incredulously, "Really?" At first, she didn't listen to you at all, and insisted on coming to me at the New Orleans inn. ”

"That was then, not now, and your relationship has taken a certain level of subtlety, I can see it." Chris looked at the pretty face reflected in the window of the carriage.

"You can put more effort into investigating the matter between men and women."

"In that case, I really need to punch you!"

Mill reminded Chris, "You'd better be angry and don't let them see through it." ”

"Yes, Mir, as you wish, my fists are clenched, you need to be ready."

Chris was ready to slam his fist into Mir's chest.

"Hurry up! Don't grind! ”

"It's coming!"

"Wait a minute." Mir shouted.

Chris exasperated, "Damn! Mill you shouldn't have shouted to stop at this time, my arm almost flashed. ”

"She's coming."

"What?"

Chris lowered his arm and looked up to see Matilda smiling and jumping out of the carriage and heading straight for her.

The dried tears on her face were still there, and Mir noticed that she was a little more beautiful, but in her steps she had faintly faded from the aristocratic elegance of the first sight, and she had stripped off all the ornaments except the clothes she was wearing.

"I've decided, Mir." Matilda stood in front of Mir and said, "I can't get rid of my blood, at least I can give up the French ornament." ”

Matilda bowed her head and blushed, and propped up her very ornate skirt with her hands, and said, "I can take it off in your room, in your presence, and I try to change into the same costume as yours about France." ”

"You don't have to, Matilda." Mir couldn't understand what she was doing, and she didn't need to prove anything to herself.

"It's dangerous here, Mr. Thabit is gone, you can't get involved."

Matilda doesn't want to listen to Mir's irrelevant explanations and only thinks about relationships for now: "Are you worried about me?" ”

"Yes."

"If you say so, I'll be obedient."

Before Mir could speak, he was suddenly gagged by something soft and gentle.

Mir was at a loss for a while, feeling the steady beating of his heart instantly increase by a single amplitude, and an inexplicable sense of tension arose.

In the face of Matilda's initiative, Mir's heart no longer remains calm, and her playful tongue is extremely attractive.

In a trance, Mir's innermost desires were aroused, as if he had received a sweet signal from Matilda, mixed with some kind of magic, to ask for a kind of warmth.

After a brief few minutes, Matilda's lips left Mir's, leaving Chris in an extremely awkward situation.

Then Matilda kissed Mir on the cheek and said, "Mir, I'm waiting for it to end." ”

"Thank you, Matilda." Mill let go of his hand and said.

"Brother, leave her behind, we can leave."

Chris looked at Mir with a blank face, then at Matilda and said, "You..."

"Chris, I didn't do anything." Mir said with an innocent smile.

Chris's tense face instantly smiled, "Yes, you'll need to change my name in the future, Mir." ”

"No, we're going our separate ways, Chris."

"I need to warn you, Mir, that you shouldn't leave a woman with any talent, let alone such a beautiful and touching woman."

Mir turned to him and asked, "Do you have a crush on her?" Or are you pitying her? ”

"It's useless."

"Chris, it's time for you to find a woman."

Chris refused, "Take care of yourself first." ”

Chris didn't look back, but followed Matilda to the carriage, and Chris ordered Cara, who was sitting in the car, to get out of the carriage.

As Kra slowly stepped out of the carriage, Chris's gaze lingered on Kra's body for a few more seconds before he slipped inside.

All this was seen by Mir, and Carat's dress was still the same thin shirt.

Even Matilda couldn't help but glance at Carat's face and figure a few more times, without the slightest hint of jealousy.

Matilda stared appreciatively at Carat's smooth back, back, and steep ass, as if to learn how she behaved, how to abandon everything French, and try to imitate her dress.

Matilda's mind imagined what it would be like to stand in front of Mir in clothes similar to Carat's.

She didn't want to see Mir indifferent to her, and she didn't want Alina, who was far away in France, to still have a place in Mir's heart.

She didn't want to have distractions in her love with Mir, even if it was any woman, whether she was selfish or not, it only reflected her weight in Mir's heart.

Matilda sat in the carriage and looked out the window as Mir and Carat were talking fipassionately.

"Are you okay?" Mill asked.

"I'm fine, Mr. Edward." Kra stood very stiffly opposite Mir: "Thank you for giving me a new hope, I don't know how to repay it." ”

"No, I don't." Mir's eyes looked straight into Kra's chest and said, "I think you need to change into the right clothes." ”

"I don't have any money."

"I have, and I should have the right clothes."

Mir thought of Alina taking all her clothes away, he grabbed his hair, pointed to the new house and said, "Well... There will be there. ”

Mir saw Cara's strange gaze, "It's my men, Miss Ruili." ”

"I know that in the hotel room, it was a very beautiful woman."

She asked softly, "Didn't she come?" ”

"They left together." Mir came into the house and told her.

When Mill tries to take the unsent letter Carl left at the table and head to his new house, he turns around and sees that Carah has stripped off all his clothes.

He saw a familiar scene, all intact except for the location and lighting.

The bright light outside the window hit Carat's smooth skin, giving her a cloak of holiness, and Mir could still feel her heart pounding violently, even suffocating, this time.

The only difference from the original is that this time it represents not death, but a kind of awe.