[Titanic] True Love Is Eternal

Carl's accusation was more powerful than anyone else's, and even if it was wrong, this kind of power could cause a torrent of effect, sweeping Jack down until he failed.Ruth was the first to overreact. She stood in front of Jack with a look of disbelief, "No, Carl, you know he's not."

"Ruth, you've let me down so much." Ruth snarled suddenly, she put the teacup heavily on the table, clutched the skirt on her thigh nervously, and looked at Ruth sternly. "Don't cover him up, he's just a homeless bum, a third-class criminal."

It's a mess.All I have is this feeling, messy and inexplicable.

The crew came over and dragged Jack to go out under the signal of the chief inspector. Jack frowned. He seemed to think that this kind of framing was absurd, and immediately retorted, "Wait, you were already knocked down when I came. , the knife is not mine."

If Jack was left to be dragged down like this, a hat with the intention of getting rich and killing his life could ruin him.

The crew didn't care what he said and tried to drag him out.Jack began to struggle. He was not the kind of coward who would not fight back after being framed. He was so strong that he almost broke free.I hurried forward, trying to stop this messy farce.Reaching out to stop one of the black-uniformed crew members, he said to the chief of pickets, "I'm going to testify that he wasn't the attacker."

"He is, Emily." Carl said indifferently, and he sneered, the feeling of weakness that lost his blood color made him look even more fierce and vicious.

"He's innocent, there's no way Jack would attack you." I swallowed uncomfortably, and argued in a low voice.Even if I hadn't seen how he fell on the carpet, I would never have imagined the picture of Jack shooting Carl with a vase.As far as Jack's personality is concerned, if he really wanted to find fault with Carl, he would throw his fist away and beat him to death, so he needed to sneak attack him with a vase?

"I'm the victim. I saw him sneaking up on me with my own eyes." Carl gritted his teeth with hatred and said in a cold voice. This terrifying hatred that came out of nowhere squatted in his eyes like a huge abyssal monster. From his eyes came a hiss of cold air that made people retreat three feet.And it didn't look like Jack attacked his hatred at all, but another kind of outburst that was deeper and crazy, almost wanting to die together.

As a victim, is it okay to turn right and wrong like this?All I came in was Ruth with a knife trying to poke him.What is this guy doing now that he wants to fight Jack to the death?Aren't you going to break off the engagement with Ruth?Could it be that he later realized that Ruth was his true love Rose, so he planned to regret killing the little boy who gave him a cuckold?

"You were already fainted when I came, there was no way you could see me." Jack saved himself without waiting for my help, he was confused by Carl's random testimonials. "And if it wasn't for me, you would have already had a hole in your body, honorable gentleman of the first class."

Jack's extremely sarcastic tone finally provoked Carl to give him a disdainful look. The malice and meanness in this look are comparable to a cheated wife.He stretched out his hands to support his back, grinned absurdly, and then said to the picket chief without paying any attention to Jack: "You haven't locked him up yet, it's this kind of vermin that makes this society so unstable, damn robber. "

"Carl, what happened?" I suddenly felt that his emotions were as rich as after a powder keg was ignited, and this kind of anger came too randomly.

"What's the matter?" Carl seemed to think it was funny for me to ask such a question, his expression was cold and full of unreasonable madness. "I really look like a fool, don't I? I'm just a fool." He roared excitedly, then pointed at Jack with red eyes and said viciously, "I'm leaving the boat, you're dreaming."

"It was Ruph who attacked you, not Jack." If it wasn't for my voice, I would have yelled.Rufu's identity is too critical, which led to this series of tearing and no one dared to mention her name.Could Ruth still point to her mother and call her a murderer?And Jack took Ruth into consideration, and Rufu was likely to be his future mother-in-law, which made him even more timid.So after calling for injustice for a long time, no one dared to call out the name of the murderer.

Rufu was frightened by my straightforwardness and took a breath, then she shed tears, pressed her hands on her chest, and said excitedly: "I don't." After finishing speaking, before anyone else could do anything, she had already breathed out, Rolling the whites of the eyes, the whole person fell on the sofa and passed out directly.

I,……

This clumsy trick of fainting was just right to escape.A maid had already rushed over in shock, calling anxiously to her wife.

The chief inspector has been turned into a mosquito-repellent eye by us, of course he can't believe my words.Apart from Jack, there is no suitable attacker here to play the role of the murderer, so he thought for a few seconds with his head wearing the White Star company logo hat, and made a decision, "We will hand over the attacker to the police after we land , let the police deal with it at that time. Thank you for your cooperation, Mr. Hockley."

"Of course, bring him to justice quickly and don't let him run away." Carl said with a grim face, he didn't want to change his words at all, no matter what the reason, his framing has exceeded the bottom line.

I have always known that his character has a dark and despicable side, even with cruel and unscrupulous methods, but I don't know that he can be so cruel, it is simply...beyond my imagination.

The crew dragged the frisky Jack away, and Jack shouted angrily, "You're framing it, you despicable villain. I said I didn't do it."

Overwhelmed by the sudden catastrophe, Ruth looked at her mother, who had just woken up, and then at Carl.Her eyes gradually changed from sad disbelief to bright tenacity, and she said coldly, "Aren't you guilty of this kind of testimony that confuses black and white? Carl, I have already promised to dissolve the engagement, why do you still do this? Mom... ..." Ruth looked at her mother with a pale face, tears in her eyes, but her voice was devoid of pity, "You let me down so much."

Rufu was stimulated by her daughter's cold gaze, she showed a regretful expression, but she didn't have the strength to speak again.

"I will testify that Jack is not the attacker." Even at the trial, I have to climb there to rehabilitate him. What is this madness?Rufu insisted that Jack was a criminal because he was afraid of exposing himself, but why did Carl change his words so quickly?It doesn't make sense at all.

A feeling of exhaustion that I can't explain welled up from my heart, and I didn't even know that I was disappointed in this kind of thing.This kind of disappointment comes from not being sober enough to understand. In fact, I know that his personality is bad, but this kind of bad behavior has exceeded the bottom line of a normal person's conscience.For the first time, I doubted the correctness of this overly eager emotion.

Carl saw my expression clearly, and his cold shell was instantly shattered, "You still want to protect that little boy?"

Jack's nickname is almost becoming a little boy, so can't he call others by their names?

"He's not the attacker." I even wondered if his memory was blurred because of the attack on his head.

The picket chief and two crew members had dragged Jack as far as he could go, and I could barely hear Jack's energetic cry of grievances.Carl showed a mocking but indifferent smile, he waved away the support of the old poodle, his hair fell down due to the treatment of the wound, he blinked, as if something overwhelmed was about to come out of him The eyes popped out, which made him very uncomfortable.

"Of course, of course...he wasn't the attacker." Carl nodded, and walked slowly to me. He put his hand on my shoulder, and the smile on his face never changed.Sarcasm, sarcasm, coldness... are all expressions of negative emotions.He tilted his head and said lightly, "You are the attacker, Emily."

His fingertips have touched the wound on my neck, which is as warm as his smile.He continued to smile with his mouth crooked and said, "I really would rather you stab me a few times with a knife than here..." He stretched out his finger and pointed to his heart, "It hurts so much that I can't stand it, you have been You are deceiving me, I know that you have lied to me many times, but I still want to believe you. Hehe..." He laughed twice, expressing the uncontrollable malice in his voice, and then listened to him lightly Yun Dan commented on herself, "I'm really stupid, lies are always so beautiful, it's so beautiful."

Have I already been stereotyped in his mind?A great liar?

Seeing his convulsions, he seems to have heard something groundless, and then concluded that I had deceived him, although I couldn't hear what he was going crazy for.Could this be because he has been cheating him with lies before, but now he is getting retribution, does this guy never think about communicating with me before getting angry if there is a problem?

"What lie?" I tried my best to keep up with his speaking rhythm, but I really didn't have the strength to say a lot of words in my throat.

Carl repeated my words in a strange way, "What lie?" After repeating, he seemed to feel that he was childish and ridiculous, and looked up again, trying to freeze his intense emotions that were about to explode. He endured very hard, and then I saw He squeezed his mouth shut and breathed hard.His hand on my shoulder was not too hard, although he looked like he wanted to strangle me.

"You said, if you want to get off the boat, leave and leave me." He said this with difficulty, the anger in his eyes was not known to be because it was too strong, but it gave people a dark and obscure sadness.

"No." I said seriously, and shook my head to increase my persuasiveness.

"You still have to reject my marriage proposal." Carl didn't care about my words at all, and continued with a sneer on his own.

I left as soon as I got off the boat, and refused to propose... I looked away and saw the old poodle standing at the door with a paralyzed face and looking at us. There was almost no emotion in those sharp eyes. He turned his face nonchalantly, avoiding my sight probing.

This old bastard, I finally remembered that half-written blank paper.Such an old-fashioned trick was really lethal 100 years ago. I probably know what the old poodle whispered in Karl’s ear, and I took out the piece of paper, and analyzed me with Karl with a professional face. experience of lying.

So when you get off the boat and get engaged to a ghost, and you haven't talked about two or three years of love, no matter how hot the love is, it can't stand the weight of trust and brokenness.

"Carl, calm down, let's talk." Every misunderstanding starts like this. I hate such whining misunderstandings and meaningless troubles.

"What are you talking about? How else are you going to lie to me? In your eyes, I am the kind of fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered with no brains, a bully who only has money for you to take advantage of?" Carl stretched out his index finger and nodded between his eyebrows , as if this action would make him straighten up more ruthlessly to confront me.Then he managed to calm down finally, the muscles in his arms were still too tense to relax.Then his hand on my shoulder went down my arm, grabbed my arm and walked out, he said with a sigh of relief: "I shouldn't care about this with you, anyway, you have sold yourself to Me, it's not up to you to decide whether to go or not."

Sell ​​you... sounds like a line from a Southern slaveholder.

"Release Jack first, he is not the attacker." I said hoarsely, I don't want Jack to be locked up for attacking the first-class passengers instead of being handcuffed for the heart of the ocean.No matter what the reason is, he is wronged enough.

"Let it out and let you stay and fly together, just like two lovebirds flying across the Atlantic Ocean. When they arrived in the United States, they left me freely and happily and ran away without a trace. Do you think I'm a fool? You can keep playing with me like this, That's because I've been pampering you so much that I broke my kneecap, so your lie can succeed." Carl dragged me out forcefully, keeping his tone in a slightly cheerful tone that sounded so weird that it made one's scalp tingle state. "I think I'm too conniving with you, that's why you are so brave. Women can't be so stingy. What do you have to pay a man to be willing to be deceived by you willingly."

The more I talked, the more I didn't understand. So, I began to suspect that Carl was delirious after being hit on the head, so now everything he said was illogical.I didn't struggle, letting Carl's strength drag me into his upper-class suite and on to his bedroom.I want to go back to the room and find out those few pieces of paper chatting with the old poodle. I hope that the old poodle will suffer from dementia and forget to take away the few pieces of chatting paper I randomly put in the book.

If I can't find it, I have to use my pen to explain this annoying misunderstanding to Carl again.When the misunderstanding is cleared up, bring Jack back.

But when I was rationally thinking about how to better communicate with each other, things suddenly spiraled out of control towards a completely irrational derailment.As soon as Karl entered the door of the room, I was about to shake off his hand when the strength in his hand suddenly increased and he pushed me directly onto the bed.He kicked the door shut, and his body leaped over with amazing agility, suppressing my struggle to get up.He stretched out his hands and grabbed my hands first, and was pressing down on my feet, sticking to me tightly, so that no matter how I twisted, I couldn't break free from his shackles.

I stared at him with wide eyes, and saw my face was uglier than his in the pupils of his eyes that were close at hand.

"Did you know? Emily." He suddenly said flauntingly, "I have never lost a game since I was a child, whether it is grades, gambling, women, or playing cards, I have never lost."

Is that why you developed the ghostly look you deserve to be beaten today?I continued to stare at my round eyes, trying to judge his current state of boiling from his breathing, the abnormal heat conveyed by his skin made my hair stand on end.

Carl didn’t need my approval at all. He said to himself, “Because I will try my best to win. Only winners can go on forever. Any way…”

So you are so familiar with the means of framing others?I tried to speak as softly as possible without causing extra burden to my voice: "Carl, I don't like you dragging innocent people into the water, and I don't mean to leave the boat. Jack and I met on the boat, and we have nothing beyond Affection other than friendship, he likes Ruth."

Why explain such an obvious fact?That guy Jack is about to become Ruth's follower.

"No, we are not talking about the same thing." Carl lowered his eyelids, and even the corners of his mouth curled down, "I want to win your heart, Emily." He said this sentence very plainly, but his body The heat scorched, forming two extremes with his expression.

It sounded like love talk, if his expression wasn't so unreasonable, I would think he was confessing to me again.

Then I finally heard the same shocking words as his expression, "But I overestimate myself, you don't like me at all, I may not be able to win your heart. So I decided to win your body."

I... Did I miss some important information, why did his words jump to a different dimension.

I twitched the corners of my mouth, and then slowly and with all my strength I tried to free my wrist from his confinement.When he was on guard, his strength was too great. I tried my best, and my expression changed from the pain, but I couldn't let him go.

Carl's breathing changed as my struggle snapped his last thread of sanity.

"I like you." Frightened by his physical reaction, I froze like a stone from my toes to my hair, and dared not tease him again.

The success of this confession made him also freeze, and I quickly emphasized, "You won my heart."

Cal held his breath and looked at me without blinking.

I showed a friendly smile that was barely enough to use the muscles in my face, "So, can you move away?"

Some indescribably dangerous part of you from the neck down...it responds.