My years as a menswear boss

Two days later, Jiqiu finally saw Miss Buglis. It was a sunny and sunny afternoon.

Rimbaud Campbell's funeral had just ended, and through Miss Marple's introduction, she was able to ask Miss Buglis some questions in the grove near the village of St. Mary Mead.

Rimbaud Campbell has a superior family background. His father is a Viscount. He has an extraordinary appearance and no bad habits. Relatively speaking, his fiancée is also a hereditary nobleman, and he cannot be seen without invitations.

The funeral just gave Jiqiu a chance. Miss Marple's innate communication talent and her own soft light filter easily won her favor. Lilith Buglis agreed to Jiqiu's investigation.

Lilith Buglis has curly brown chestnut hair and lake green eyes that look gentle and affectionate.

She has a graceful figure and delicate cheeks. Even if her eyes are red and swollen and her face is haggard, it does not detract from her beauty.

"The man has passed away, please mourn." Jiqiu was wearing a black windbreaker, took out a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to her. Information.

"Thank you, Mr. Gary." Lilith Buglis thanked her in a hoarse voice, took the handkerchief and gently wiped her eyelids.

"Do you know me?" Jiqiu's voice softened, and the fine sunlight fell on her hair. Her facial features were exquisite but not aggressive, like a harmless animal, which made the person opposite her feel relieved. Defend.

"Yes, I heard Rimbaud mention it." Lilith Buglis stroked her skirt.

"Mr. Campbell? It's unbelievable." Jiqiu was startled, her eyes became round, she thought of the relationship between Rimbaud Campbell and William Bruce, and wondered if the lady in front of her knew about it.

Through microscopic observation of facial expressions, Jiqiu thinks that the sadness on Lilith Buglis's face does not appear to be acting out, and she seems to like this deceased fiancé very much.

"I know everything, Mr. Gary." Lilith Buglis moved her lips and said, tears filled her eyes again, "I know everything, including that gentleman."

Jiqiu took a breath, and quickly returned to normal. She realized that now is the best time to ask a question, and she doesn't need to work hard to lead the topic, so she said without changing her face, "What are you talking about?"

Lilith Buglis really perfectly interpreted the phrase 'Women are made of water' to Jiqiu. She looked at herself just now

The entire handkerchief handed out was wet from crying.

"I said, I know everything!" Lilith Buglis' face became very excited, and her voice was a little sharp, "Ranbo never concealed his existence from the beginning to the end!"

"This." Jiqiu was a little speechless. In this era, Rimbaud Campbell is also a fierce man when he publicly came out to his fiancée.

But her brain still kept up with the rhythm of Lilith Buglis, and immediately added, "Then he is still engaged to you, so what does it matter?"

"Rimbaud...he didn't intend to get engaged to me at all...I convinced him."

Lilith Buglis's voice was tinged with tears, "Both the Campbell family and the Buglis family need this marriage. I discussed with Rimbaud that we only need to give birth to an heir, and then we will not interfere with each other's life... both I killed him."

"Wait, Miss Buglis." Jiqiu raised his hand and pressed his forehead, the amount of information was a bit large, and every sentence revealed a lot of information, "Don't you like Mr. Campbell?"

"No, I love him." Lilith Buglis had clear eyes without any distracting thoughts, and continued before Jiqiu's face changed, "We grew up together, Rimbaud is like a family member to me, I can't To prove to you that this love is not mixed with any love between men and women, I am willing to guarantee in the name of Buglis that Rimbaud is my brother to me, and I hope that he will be happy more strongly than anyone else."

Jiqiu's heart was going up and down like a roller coaster, "Does the other gentleman know about this? It's an agreement between you two."

"Maybe...maybe I don't know." Lilith Buglis sighed softly. "I met Rimbaud after he died. My friend was like a puppet who lost his soul. He's just fine', so I guess he doesn't know."

"That's such a pity." Jiqiu sighed for a while, if William Bruce knew about it.

Then all these tragedies will not happen, she sighed, she did not forget the business, "Well, Miss Buglis. Did Mr. Campbell tell you anything?"

"Yes, that was the last time I saw him. On that day, he seemed to be in good spirits. His appearance was the same as that gentleman's before he passed away. He was neatly dressed. I thought he had decided to start a new life. Who knows." Lily Ruth Buglis was lost in thought.

"Cough~ Then do you remember what he said?" Ji Qiu coughed lightly, bringing the lost lady back to the topic.

"Rimbaud talked a lot that day. We chatted about some childhood things, and he kept mentioning a place between his words."

"Oh?" Ji Qiu tilted his head in doubt.

"He said that he always wanted to go to Hedwig Park to feed the pigeons. He mentioned it many times, and that place must be very important to him." Lilith Buglis said slowly.

'Hedwig Park? Jiqiu knew this place, it was a park in the center of London with a large area.

Even if there are many people, it doesn't seem crowded, and everyone can occupy a small corner of their own. She occasionally goes there for an afternoon, with a small baguette in her pocket, crushed and fed to the pigeons.

Not far away, there are wandering musicians playing some weird little instruments.Jiqiu especially loves one of the down-and-out violinists, and she, who doesn't understand music theory, also likes to listen.

Having said that, although Hedwig Park is very interesting, it is not enough for a nobleman with his own private estate to prefer it there.

After all, that place is a public park, and the sanitation is worrying. There are also some old homeless men in shabby clothes who come forward to beg with bowls.

"Miss." A round-faced maid trotted over from a distance, stopped in front of Lilith Buglis, took a breath before saying, "We should go."

It was only then that Jiqiu realized that they had been talking for a long time. To outsiders, they looked like a man and a woman. No wonder the maid of the Bugris family ran over to urge them.

Lilith Buglis knew the reason for her maid's arrival, so she had no choice but to bow to Jiqiu, "I'm leaving, is there any question for Mr. Gary?"

"No more." Jiqiu bent down slightly, "Thank you very much for the clues you provided, Miss Buglis."

Watching the noble lady leave, Ji Qiucai sat down against the tree trunk behind her, and took out the notebook in her arms to sort out the clues she got. This time she gained a lot.

In fact, Jiqiu was still curious about why the funeral was held in a small village instead of the manor where he grew up, according to Rimbaud Campbell's family background.

Now there is a vague answer. For Mr. Rambo Campbell, St. Mary Mead Village is the home of him and his lover, and there are fond memories between them here.