The Nineteenth Century Didn't Believe in Love[Comprehensive]
Chapter 51 He's My Hero
Javert was a secret policeman, but now, it can only be said that he used to be a secret policeman.
Carlotta didn't know how Jean Valjean saved the man whose faith had been crushed by him, but no matter what, after seeing the result, she understood that Javert finally chose to let go and let go.
"That man is not the one staring at us, but he can be regarded as his colleague."
At the wedding scene, Holmes glanced at the slightly gloomy man, leaned closer to Carlotta's ear and said, "I'll ask him something later."
"I know, but you pay attention to safety, I feel that someone is indeed watching us."
When Carlota heard the footsteps, she turned her head suddenly, but what she saw was the opened church door and the bride and her father standing at the door.In Carlotta's view, this young couple is too young, so young that their combined age is less than 40 years old, but they are going to enter the wedding hall.
Glancing at the gentleman next to him who raised the average age of marriage, Carlotta clapped his hands along with the audience, and his tone was a little more teasing: "Did you think that I was not as handsome as Mr. Marius when I got married?" ?”
"I don't care about that." Holmes curled his lips, trying to put on a gratified expression on his face, but this expression was quickly broken by his disgust: "Mad boy, maybe when the time comes And depend on Cosette to support her."
"This situation is quite possible, but Cosette is very smart, and she will back down or advance when the time is right."
It was not her legal father Mr. Fauchelevent who was holding Cosette's hand, but Madeleine. This gray-haired old man held her hand, walking step by step reluctantly and steadily.Carlotta looked at the scene in front of him, sighed and felt a little depressed at the same time.
"Father and daughter without blood relationship can still be so close, why are some father and daughter like enemies?"
Her father said to her personally, "Christine next door is missing, now is your chance to get close to Raoul", his face was flattering, but his eyes were fierce and ferocious.Carlotta can still think of her firm refusal and her feelings of being locked up in the basement by her father.
The word father and daughter is really interesting.
"It may be because people are born different."
Holmes held her hand, and hearing the priest's voice, his expression gradually became warmer.But also, who wouldn't soften up with a lovely new couple?Carlotta raised her head and smiled slightly. She could see Mr. Madeleine's slightly bent back, and the moment of stiffness and restraint when he sat down.Next to the old man was the secret police who had fought with him all his life, but the secret police showed a smile at this moment, and even reached out and patted his arm.
It is of course perfect that everything ends with the best ending, but time will not stand still because of this, but will bring a more explosive news.
Holmes disappeared inexplicably after the wedding, but Carlotta knew that he was looking for clues to Moriarty, so he was not in such a hurry. After wandering around Paris for a while, he went to the Madeleine's house.In the process of drinking tea, after she really talked to Javert, she also understood how Madeleine saved him.
"It was a good start to see you jump into the river and save you on the way back from delivering the medicine to Marius."
"A start? I don't think it's a good start. And Mrs. Exley, you seem to know me well?"
"I don't know you, but I know Mr. Madeleine. I know how noble he is. But speaking of it, I do know his most humble status, and you are right about that."
Javert put down the teacup in his hand, and a mocking smile appeared on his face: "The famous soprano lady in Paris actually knew that her neighbor was a torturer, and she had a good conversation with him. In the past, I would never have believed it. This is a true story."
"Then you have seen it with your own eyes, do you believe it?"
When Carlotta heard the knock on the door, he took a sip of tea from his teacup, which ended the topic of the chat.Cosette and Marius also did not spend their honeymoon immediately after they got married, but came to this small house after the third day, saw the three people drinking tea and suddenly felt that the atmosphere was not right.
"Good afternoon, dear Mrs. Exley, Mr. Javert, and father."
"Good afternoon, Monsieur Marius."
Carlotta was still drinking tea, and the response to Marius turned into Javert who held his breath and looked particularly unhappy.Cosette coughed and looked up at her father with doubts in her eyes: "Father, you called us back today, what's the matter?"
"There are some things that I think should be told to you and left to you to decide."
Jean Valjean was not in pain, but felt a sense of relief, and even this feeling gave him a sense of relief: "I am a torturer."
"You, what are you talking about?"
"He said that he used to be a torturer who stole bread and was imprisoned for 19 years for various injustices and finally escaped."
"..."
Javert lazily added various attributive suffixes, and after explaining the cause and effect, Carlotta rolled his eyes at the former secret policeman: "It's too straightforward, Mr. Javert, even if you are a former secret policeman, don't do that. direct."
"Oh and me, the ex-Secret Policeman who 'degenerated' in pursuit of this torturer who nearly killed him and saved him twice, Javert."
"..."
Carlotta twitched the corners of his mouth, looked at Marius' fainting expression, and poured him a cup of tea again kindly: "Sit down?"
"Thank you, Exley..."
"My name is not Exley. Before I married I was Carlotta de Lester, the best soprano in Paris."
Marius felt that he was really going to faint, and Cosette pinched him immediately when he saw this, with a very cute smile on his face: "But Miss Carlotta has now become Mrs. Holmes."
"That, Cosette..."
"It doesn't matter, I know the identity of Mr. Javert, and I also guessed the identity of my father."
"He, he is a torturer!"
"Marius, please calm down first. During this calming process, I want to tell you a story."
Cosette comforted her husband, and looked at the silent Jean Valjean with a feeling of gratitude in her heart: "I was eight years old, and I did the heaviest work in the hotel. I fetched water, fed the horses, cut wood, I did everything. In winter, I didn’t have any clothes to keep out the cold, and I was driven to the stream to fetch water in the dark, and accidentally dropped the five sous the proprietress gave me into the stream. At that moment, I was desperate, Because I lost the money, I might be beaten to death when I go back.”
"But at that time I met my father, and he brought me back through some negotiations, saying that my mother entrusted him and hoped that I would live with him. He was so tall and broad-shouldered, which was really real to me. Like a giant, a warm giant."
Following Cosette's narration, Marius became calmer, but looked at Jean Valjean still full of vigilance and confusion: "At that time, he was already..."
"I'm only telling you what happened to me and what I know about my father."
Cosette held Marius's sign language and said gently: "He took me to escape the police - at that time I thought I had met Mr. Javert for the first time. Then he brought me here, A little house across the street from a girl who was a little bit older than me, who was kind of struggling. We settled down, and he put me in a convent school."
"That girl was me. At that time, I also wanted to live here cheaply. Of course, I didn't move out afterwards."
Carlotta nodded. At that time, she and her father fell out and came to Paris. The most difficult time.
"My father put me in school, made me a St. Catherine's hat, taught me how to be a good man. He was the best father in the world, a torturer? Other than that, he was still mine. Father."
"But he is indeed the fugitive prisoner Cosette! I will never allow you and him..."
Seeing Cosette's calm eyes, Marius' voice became louder, even with a hint of anger: "I don't know why you are so like this, but I will never allow your father to be a torturer !"
"What did you think of your father at that time?"
"But he's not a criminal, he's a hero under Napoleon!"
"My father is not a criminal either. He is the hero who protects me from growing up and saves me when I am driven to die. The only hero who belongs to me."
Cosette's words were very calm, as if she could ask a life-like question like "what shall we eat today" in a second: "I need my father."
"But I absolutely do not admit that he is your father."
"Okay, don't quarrel with your newlyweds. As for the young master who insists that he is a torturer and not worthy of being a father, without him, young man, you don't know how you died, and you still want to marry Cosette?"
When the newlyweds were in a stalemate, Javert smiled coldly, glanced at the coat on the coat rack, and tapped the wooden dining table with his fingertips to draw the attention of the two: "My fate is If he saved it, so will yours."
"you say……"
"The piece of clothing in the pocket has not been taken out, you are too noble."
"Javert, what are you doing!"
"What are you doing? Why the fuck are you asking me what I'm doing? Your daughter is a little smarter than you. How did you escape from my pursuit? Surely it was your daughter!"
Throwing the piece of material Marius left in the sewer on the table casually, Javert looked at Marius, who was embarrassed mixed with shock, shocked mixed with guilt, and a little regretful, and shook his head.
"Master Peng Maixi, I didn't understand the truth until now, it's best for you to understand now."
"Never judge what kind of person a person is based on his external experience."
"The person in front of you now has perhaps the most noble soul in this world."
The author has something to say: Javert was rescued after he committed suicide. It is very difficult for a person who has attempted suicide to muster up the courage to die again, so he survived like this and gave the best assist [originally this The assist belongs to Mr. Holmes, but he went to Chamoria to mention [Hello
Marius had looked at his father as he had looked at a mouse, and then he began to understand and regard him as a hero.The same is true for Cosette's father now, and Cosette has a better relationship with Jean Valjean under the influence of Carlotta, so she thinks Jean Valjean is her hero.
Let them solve the matter of the young couple later, and then Lao Fu will go to Lao Mo =. =
Carlotta didn't know how Jean Valjean saved the man whose faith had been crushed by him, but no matter what, after seeing the result, she understood that Javert finally chose to let go and let go.
"That man is not the one staring at us, but he can be regarded as his colleague."
At the wedding scene, Holmes glanced at the slightly gloomy man, leaned closer to Carlotta's ear and said, "I'll ask him something later."
"I know, but you pay attention to safety, I feel that someone is indeed watching us."
When Carlota heard the footsteps, she turned her head suddenly, but what she saw was the opened church door and the bride and her father standing at the door.In Carlotta's view, this young couple is too young, so young that their combined age is less than 40 years old, but they are going to enter the wedding hall.
Glancing at the gentleman next to him who raised the average age of marriage, Carlotta clapped his hands along with the audience, and his tone was a little more teasing: "Did you think that I was not as handsome as Mr. Marius when I got married?" ?”
"I don't care about that." Holmes curled his lips, trying to put on a gratified expression on his face, but this expression was quickly broken by his disgust: "Mad boy, maybe when the time comes And depend on Cosette to support her."
"This situation is quite possible, but Cosette is very smart, and she will back down or advance when the time is right."
It was not her legal father Mr. Fauchelevent who was holding Cosette's hand, but Madeleine. This gray-haired old man held her hand, walking step by step reluctantly and steadily.Carlotta looked at the scene in front of him, sighed and felt a little depressed at the same time.
"Father and daughter without blood relationship can still be so close, why are some father and daughter like enemies?"
Her father said to her personally, "Christine next door is missing, now is your chance to get close to Raoul", his face was flattering, but his eyes were fierce and ferocious.Carlotta can still think of her firm refusal and her feelings of being locked up in the basement by her father.
The word father and daughter is really interesting.
"It may be because people are born different."
Holmes held her hand, and hearing the priest's voice, his expression gradually became warmer.But also, who wouldn't soften up with a lovely new couple?Carlotta raised her head and smiled slightly. She could see Mr. Madeleine's slightly bent back, and the moment of stiffness and restraint when he sat down.Next to the old man was the secret police who had fought with him all his life, but the secret police showed a smile at this moment, and even reached out and patted his arm.
It is of course perfect that everything ends with the best ending, but time will not stand still because of this, but will bring a more explosive news.
Holmes disappeared inexplicably after the wedding, but Carlotta knew that he was looking for clues to Moriarty, so he was not in such a hurry. After wandering around Paris for a while, he went to the Madeleine's house.In the process of drinking tea, after she really talked to Javert, she also understood how Madeleine saved him.
"It was a good start to see you jump into the river and save you on the way back from delivering the medicine to Marius."
"A start? I don't think it's a good start. And Mrs. Exley, you seem to know me well?"
"I don't know you, but I know Mr. Madeleine. I know how noble he is. But speaking of it, I do know his most humble status, and you are right about that."
Javert put down the teacup in his hand, and a mocking smile appeared on his face: "The famous soprano lady in Paris actually knew that her neighbor was a torturer, and she had a good conversation with him. In the past, I would never have believed it. This is a true story."
"Then you have seen it with your own eyes, do you believe it?"
When Carlotta heard the knock on the door, he took a sip of tea from his teacup, which ended the topic of the chat.Cosette and Marius also did not spend their honeymoon immediately after they got married, but came to this small house after the third day, saw the three people drinking tea and suddenly felt that the atmosphere was not right.
"Good afternoon, dear Mrs. Exley, Mr. Javert, and father."
"Good afternoon, Monsieur Marius."
Carlotta was still drinking tea, and the response to Marius turned into Javert who held his breath and looked particularly unhappy.Cosette coughed and looked up at her father with doubts in her eyes: "Father, you called us back today, what's the matter?"
"There are some things that I think should be told to you and left to you to decide."
Jean Valjean was not in pain, but felt a sense of relief, and even this feeling gave him a sense of relief: "I am a torturer."
"You, what are you talking about?"
"He said that he used to be a torturer who stole bread and was imprisoned for 19 years for various injustices and finally escaped."
"..."
Javert lazily added various attributive suffixes, and after explaining the cause and effect, Carlotta rolled his eyes at the former secret policeman: "It's too straightforward, Mr. Javert, even if you are a former secret policeman, don't do that. direct."
"Oh and me, the ex-Secret Policeman who 'degenerated' in pursuit of this torturer who nearly killed him and saved him twice, Javert."
"..."
Carlotta twitched the corners of his mouth, looked at Marius' fainting expression, and poured him a cup of tea again kindly: "Sit down?"
"Thank you, Exley..."
"My name is not Exley. Before I married I was Carlotta de Lester, the best soprano in Paris."
Marius felt that he was really going to faint, and Cosette pinched him immediately when he saw this, with a very cute smile on his face: "But Miss Carlotta has now become Mrs. Holmes."
"That, Cosette..."
"It doesn't matter, I know the identity of Mr. Javert, and I also guessed the identity of my father."
"He, he is a torturer!"
"Marius, please calm down first. During this calming process, I want to tell you a story."
Cosette comforted her husband, and looked at the silent Jean Valjean with a feeling of gratitude in her heart: "I was eight years old, and I did the heaviest work in the hotel. I fetched water, fed the horses, cut wood, I did everything. In winter, I didn’t have any clothes to keep out the cold, and I was driven to the stream to fetch water in the dark, and accidentally dropped the five sous the proprietress gave me into the stream. At that moment, I was desperate, Because I lost the money, I might be beaten to death when I go back.”
"But at that time I met my father, and he brought me back through some negotiations, saying that my mother entrusted him and hoped that I would live with him. He was so tall and broad-shouldered, which was really real to me. Like a giant, a warm giant."
Following Cosette's narration, Marius became calmer, but looked at Jean Valjean still full of vigilance and confusion: "At that time, he was already..."
"I'm only telling you what happened to me and what I know about my father."
Cosette held Marius's sign language and said gently: "He took me to escape the police - at that time I thought I had met Mr. Javert for the first time. Then he brought me here, A little house across the street from a girl who was a little bit older than me, who was kind of struggling. We settled down, and he put me in a convent school."
"That girl was me. At that time, I also wanted to live here cheaply. Of course, I didn't move out afterwards."
Carlotta nodded. At that time, she and her father fell out and came to Paris. The most difficult time.
"My father put me in school, made me a St. Catherine's hat, taught me how to be a good man. He was the best father in the world, a torturer? Other than that, he was still mine. Father."
"But he is indeed the fugitive prisoner Cosette! I will never allow you and him..."
Seeing Cosette's calm eyes, Marius' voice became louder, even with a hint of anger: "I don't know why you are so like this, but I will never allow your father to be a torturer !"
"What did you think of your father at that time?"
"But he's not a criminal, he's a hero under Napoleon!"
"My father is not a criminal either. He is the hero who protects me from growing up and saves me when I am driven to die. The only hero who belongs to me."
Cosette's words were very calm, as if she could ask a life-like question like "what shall we eat today" in a second: "I need my father."
"But I absolutely do not admit that he is your father."
"Okay, don't quarrel with your newlyweds. As for the young master who insists that he is a torturer and not worthy of being a father, without him, young man, you don't know how you died, and you still want to marry Cosette?"
When the newlyweds were in a stalemate, Javert smiled coldly, glanced at the coat on the coat rack, and tapped the wooden dining table with his fingertips to draw the attention of the two: "My fate is If he saved it, so will yours."
"you say……"
"The piece of clothing in the pocket has not been taken out, you are too noble."
"Javert, what are you doing!"
"What are you doing? Why the fuck are you asking me what I'm doing? Your daughter is a little smarter than you. How did you escape from my pursuit? Surely it was your daughter!"
Throwing the piece of material Marius left in the sewer on the table casually, Javert looked at Marius, who was embarrassed mixed with shock, shocked mixed with guilt, and a little regretful, and shook his head.
"Master Peng Maixi, I didn't understand the truth until now, it's best for you to understand now."
"Never judge what kind of person a person is based on his external experience."
"The person in front of you now has perhaps the most noble soul in this world."
The author has something to say: Javert was rescued after he committed suicide. It is very difficult for a person who has attempted suicide to muster up the courage to die again, so he survived like this and gave the best assist [originally this The assist belongs to Mr. Holmes, but he went to Chamoria to mention [Hello
Marius had looked at his father as he had looked at a mouse, and then he began to understand and regard him as a hero.The same is true for Cosette's father now, and Cosette has a better relationship with Jean Valjean under the influence of Carlotta, so she thinks Jean Valjean is her hero.
Let them solve the matter of the young couple later, and then Lao Fu will go to Lao Mo =. =
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