What this mysterious woman said was quite straightforward, but Lydia thought of Mr. Rochester who was in love with Jane Eyre.

She had provoked the manor owner before whether he had a wife, but because of her words, this Mr. Rochester lost his temper.

Could it be that Rochester was angry, not because he had no wife and was a bachelor, but because he had a shameful wife?

And this wife is not only still alive, but also has to endure the love and flirtation between him and the tutor?

Lydia gasped.

Isn't this a cheating marriage?

From Jane Eyre's conversation with them, it can be concluded that Jane is a very tenacious and self-reliant woman.

She will never allow herself to have anything to happen with this kind of person when the other party has a wife.

Lydia pursed her dry lips, "You found me, do you need me to do something for you?"

If not, it would be faster to find Jane Eyre than to find her.

"Just call me Bertha. I need a promise from you," the lady known as the hostess of the manor gathered up the somewhat torn clothes on her body, as if she had been enduring something, "I'm a little...I can't control myself Behavior, I want to beg you to take Miss Jane Eyre out."

"Why me?" Lydia was a little confused.

Although she was always favored by her mother since she was a child, why did the system choose her, the queen also sent invitations, and even strangers came to believe her?

"I estimate that soon after a few days, Edward," the lady paused, "that is, Rochester, will confess to Miss Love. In order to avoid the troubled second half of her life, I recruited you."

"You...you are the one who set fire to Mr. Rochester's room before?" Jane Eyre did not know when she stood at the door, she came with her, and Darcy, who seemed to have almost recovered, and carefully supported her cousin Miss Ball.

Jane Eyre closed her eyes, and seemed to mourn for this short-term relationship, and said resolutely, "I think I will leave, please send Miss Bennet and the others back, they should not be Involved in this dispute."

She looked at the three of them, a little sorry for bringing them into the mix.

"No, you can't leave!" Panting heavily, Rochester forced his way in through the half-open door, with disheveled hair and disheveled clothes, apparently he hadn't gotten up from the bed for long.

"Sorry." Jane Eyre seemed completely unaware that this matter would turn out like this. "Can I have a few words with Mr. Rochester in private?"

Bertha nodded slightly.

"Excuse me," Jane Eyre opened the door first, and walked into the empty room next door.

She stood still and looked at Rochester who was hurriedly chasing him, "I'm sorry to break your promise, Mr. Rochester, I will leave with them. I will not stay in Thornfield Manor again."

"You can't..." Rochester seemed completely unable to believe that she was so heartless, "Don't you think they are kind people? They..."

"Why can't I?" Jane Eyre said painfully, "Mr. Rochester, in your eyes, am I a despicable and shameless person who penetrates other people's feelings? Please stop talking, even if they are lying to me, I will I will also leave here. Not only will I leave, I will not come back in the future."

"Miss Eyre... No, Jane," he seemed not expecting Jane Eyre's firm attitude, and stepped forward to hold her hand, "but I love you! I want to share my wealth with you, share my daily I want to share the rest of our lives with you, and I want to walk into the palace of marriage with you, is it wrong to pursue love?!"

"Your so-called wealth has been shared with Miss Bertha, Mr. Rochester, you make me feel very despicable." Jane unquestionably opened his fingers one by one, "All that belongs to me is a hesitant heart, and the freedom to never betray."

She turned around and went back to the room where Lydia was temporarily staying, followed by Rochester who was in a daze and seemed to be completely unable to accept the result of the conversation.

His eyes were red, and his voice was quite hoarse, "Jane..."

Rochester looked hurt.But, he has nothing to hurt at all?

It seems that only Jane Eyre was kept in the dark from the beginning to the end. Except for her, everyone in the manor probably knew it well.

"I don't think you have any accusations against Miss Love, what she does is normal," Lydia twitched her lips, "Do you want her to be your mistress? You have betrayed God's blessing, Betrayed my conscience, just for love with you?"

"I . . . I didn't think so," he turned to Bertha. "Let's get a divorce."

"Please call me Bertha. I don't think I want to force you to leave Edward," she coughed twice in pain, and stopped the growl that was about to speak, "I'm just worried that you will have nowhere to go after knowing this. "

She was absolutely right.

Jane Eyre's self-esteem would never allow her to still live in this manor, pretending that nothing happened.

It is also impossible for her to return to the orphanage... So for her, there is only one way left, to go to the newspaper in advance to find the next person who can hire her.

Suddenly, as if being hit hard by something, Bertha coughed.

She kept retching, but just repeated this action without vomiting anything.

"I...I'll take you back," she said intermittently, "I think other... your 'system' will explain it clearly to you."

"Bertha, you can't do this!" Rochester clenched his fists, "Are you still trying to ruin the next half of my life?"

He looked at Bertha with deep eyes, looking very sad, "You married me by hiding the situation, and now you want to destroy the happiness I got?"

"I am... saving Miss Love, we all owe her," Bertha sighed, "Miss Bennet, please prepare, those of you who are leaving hold hands, and I will send you out."

She closed her eyes, and there seemed to be a wind blowing around her.

Lydia grabbed Jane Eyre's skirt with one hand, and Miss Boll with the other.

As for Darcy, he took the initiative to grab Lydia's clothes.

Miss Boer next to her looked at her cousin in surprise, and then at Lydia.

they know each other?

A familiar wind blew, and they appeared in the library again.

Bertha, who stayed at Thornfield Manor, sat down slowly without waiting for Rochester to speak.

She seemed to be leaning halfway on the sofa, her once romantic and beautiful face was still the same, even after so many years of imprisonment, she still didn't lose much of her beauty.

"Let's get a divorce."

Before Rochester, whose face turned pale, asked Bertha where she sent Jane Eyre, Bertha said bluntly.

She tapped the armrest with her fingers, revealing a faint outline of a beast.

"Look," Bertha smiled calmly at Rochester, as if sensing Rochester's terrified gaze, "I'm a monster now. Don't you already know that?"

...........................

Inside the study.

Before Lydia said anything, the system appeared.

[Host, where have you been? ] There was a trace of panic in its words, 【I can't connect to you anymore. 】

"Is this the... system you said?" Miss Ball and Darcy heard the voice too.

Jane Eyre, on the other hand, was in a distraught state when she was dragged here together.

[Can you hear my voice? ! 】

"Guess," Lydia narrowed her eyes, "before that, shouldn't you explain what you did to my family and friends?"

The system tensed up.

[System, the system will not harm the host. 】

"What about my friends? What about my family?" Lydia said a little annoyed, "Just don't hurt me? No wonder you started saying that the interests of the host are the interests of the system a few days ago. Are you out of your mind?"

The system faltered for a long time, and finally broke the can.

[The system has a default setting,] it said, [In order to ensure the interests of each host, everyone will have a good impression of the host by default, and ignore all the strange behaviors of the host. 】

"So what exactly is this default setting for?" Lydia demanded. "My sister wasn't quite right when I first met you."

[Start when you take out what the system provides,] the system said weakly.

In other words, the drawing from the very beginning was not quite right.

No wonder she went to share it excitedly that day, and everyone's reaction was so affectionate.

And she didn't even know about this function!

"So, my affection for you...?" Miss de Boer asked hesitantly.

A look of fear appeared on her face, and she seemed a little shy.

"Sorry," Lydia bit her lip, "System, cancel it."

[Is the host sure? 】The system hesitated a bit,【Cancellation cannot be undone, and the goodwill your relatives and friends rely on the system for you will be cleared with one click. 】

"I don't regret it. If I had known earlier, you would actually increase the favorability of others by default," Lydia said firmly, "It is impossible for me to accept you at all."

She said arrogantly, "I will never accept anything from alms. I am not a robber or a thief. I have not yet reached that level of shamelessness."

【I'll, I'll cancel it now," the system said disheartened.

It silently brought up the default panel and cleared the effect.

[Okay, host,] the system said in shame.

As an egoistic system, it has encountered too many problems with its current host.

"That's good," Lydia breathed a sigh of relief, "Jane, Anne, are you all right?"

She looked at the two worriedly, "How do you feel?"

"I don't feel all right," said Miss Ball, a little puzzled, "it's not all that bad."

She looked at Jane Eyre on the side, and Jane Eyre shook her head in the same blank manner.

【Miss Boer has a talisman on her body, so it doesn't matter," the system said, 【Miss Love, it's... I can't interfere with her. 】

"How do you feel, Mr. Darcy?" asked Lydia.

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