Rimbaud's girl

Late at night.

She thought wildly, if the rain stopped and Louis got on the boat, would she fight with Louis first?But is that good for things?Not to mention whether she could beat him, even if she could, her reputation would be damaged if she spent the night in Louis' room.

At that time, the Oran family can only cancel the engagement, and Mrs. Rimbaud may be pissed off; even if she returns to Rouen, gossip will always follow her.

Think about how vicious Louis' move is!

She is so angry!

She loves to find material and inspiration on social news editions, but once she becomes the material and inspiration, it would be too bad!

After midnight, Louis boarded the boat.

"Vitale!" He didn't care to take off his blood-stained coat, and hurried into the cabin.

There are 6 kerosene lamps in the room, very bright.He noticed that the photos and gouache paintings hanging on the wall were gone, and asked with a smile, "Did you throw away the photos?"

Vitaly sat on the single sofa chair next to the bed, "No."

"Where did you put the picture?"

"There." She pointed to the bed.

Louie lifts up the duvet: under the quilt are torn photographs and gouaches, as well as a jumble of fragments: fragments of mirrors, fragments of picture frames, fragments of flower pots, dirt, a heap of shredded clothing fragments, fragments of various objects Cover the entire bed.

He was surprised and thought she was childish, so he couldn't help laughing.But then there was a pain in the knee of his left thigh, the pain was so sharp that he was very aware that Vitaly had stabbed him.

Vitaly threw down the dagger calmly, took a cotton shirt of Louis that had been prepared a long time ago and pressed it on his wound, "Don't move, lie down."

"Vitale, why do you—" He couldn't finish his sentence in pain, he felt hot all over, but the cold quickly began to appear in his knees.

She tied a leather belt around the knee of his left leg to stop the bleeding, "If you stop the bleeding in time, you may not die, but your legs will not walk like before. The wound can heal, but the damaged muscle will always be Injuries, every time you take a step, the damaged muscles cause you to lean. That means, you're crippled."

"Vitaly, Vivi—"

"Don't call me 'Vivi', I won't allow it."

He was very sad, not because of the pain, but because Vitaly hurt him so cruelly.He seemed to realize that she really didn't like him at all. "Why are you doing this to me? I didn't hurt you, and I will never hurt you, you know that."

Vitaly didn't even bother to say that they understood "harm" differently.

His eyes were red and he couldn't help sobbing, "Weiwei, you are so cruel!"

"I didn't kill you, so you should thank me for not killing you." She dropped Louis, opened the door and asked someone to drive the boat back to the London pier.

A sailor came to ask Louis for instructions, and saw him lying on the bed bleeding from his thigh, terrified and inexplicable.

"Take the boat back to the port of London and call for a doctor immediately." Louis' face was pale, "Please come in, miss."

The "Coral" stopped at the pier, and as soon as the sailors lowered the ladder, several men rushed aboard.Vitaly was standing on the side of the boat, "Gabriel!"

Gabriel hugged her, "Vitale! How are you? Are you hurt?"

"No, I'm fine."

The sailors were busy carrying Louis who was lying on the deck chair off the ship, ignoring these uninvited guests, and the two sides subtly turned a blind eye to each other.

Arthur and Charles looked at Louis in amazement.

"What happened to him?" Arthur asked.

"He was injured." Vitaly replied lightly. "Come on, don't stay on the boat."

Gabriel also reacted, and several people took Vitaly off the boat in a hurry.

The sky is getting brighter.

The carriage drove to downtown London.

Vitaly fell asleep on Gabriel's shoulder.

Several young men also stayed up all night, and their spirits were listless.

Halfway to send Charles home, and then the carriage drove to their new home.

When they got home, Gabriel carried Vitaly upstairs and put her on the bed in the master bedroom.

She woke up in a daze, "Gabriel."

"I'm here."

"Are you here to save me?"

"Yes."

"Thank you, I knew..."

"Don't worry, I swear, there will never be a next time."

She woke up a little, "Did you fight? Last night, you and Arthur disappeared later. Where did you go?"

"The people who go to intercept Louis."

"Are you hurt? Is anyone hurt? Is someone — dead?"

"It's not hurt." He held her hand, kissed her palm, kissed her fingers. "Sorry, I didn't protect you better and put you in danger. I can't forgive myself, I'm scared, I'm terribly scared!"

His eyes were wet, and he was about to cry.

"Don't worry, I love you, I don't love...Louis."

"I know. I'm afraid you'll get hurt and I won't be able to find you in time. That guy! I don't know what to do to you. No, I'm not even worried that you'll fall in love with him. Weiwei, you're actually very cold, you started I don't like him, I understand that. But he is a man, he will force you, hurt you, you will definitely fight back fiercely, and he will probably kill you in a fit of anger. How terrible it is!"

She sighed softly: Sure enough, men know men best. Gabriel is right, Louis is really likely to force her.

"Where's Arthur? Is he hurt?"

"No."

"I'm so sleepy... I have a headache and I want to sleep."

"-->>

Are you hungry? He hurriedly said, "Go to bed after breakfast." "

Isabel was also sent to her new home for the night.

At the dinner table, the older siblings and Gabriel were talking about what happened last night, but Isabel obediently didn't ask a single word.

My sister is out of luck!Met a suitor with a sick mind.This is different from the "love" she imagined. She likes Gabriel, the brother-in-law, because her sister likes him very much, and he loves her sister very much. This is the best love she knows.

She adores her sister and wants to be close to her in everything.Unlike her elder sister, she doesn't want to stay at home when she is a teenager. She is the youngest child, and she is happy to enjoy her mother's care, and she doesn't feel that it is a bondage; Life here is too complicated, and life in a small town is more suitable for her.

She couldn't understand what Louis was thinking. Shouldn't loving someone make her happy?How simple it is!Isn't that how it's written in all those romance novels?There may be obstacles between two people who love each other, but as long as they really love each other, then nothing can stop their love.

For example, if my sister likes Louis, then according to her personality, she will definitely cancel the wedding and get engaged to Louis.Louis did so many things because Vitaly didn't like him at all. She felt that Louis was really too stupid to understand such a simple thing.

"It's not that Louis is too stupid, but that he refuses to admit failure. Men are superficial and won't admit their failures."

The sisters were lying on the bed, heads next to each other.

"He definitely doesn't love you enough."

"Yes, he loves himself more, arrogant and selfish."

"What about Vincent? He must really love you, right?"

"Who did you hear?"

"Arthur said."

"What a talker he is! Who told him to tell you?"

"Hee hee, actually he didn't tell me, he told his mother, and I overheard it."

"Mom doesn't know Vincent."

"Well, actually, once Vincent came to meet Mom and me. Shhh - Mom won't let me tell you, or Gabriel, because she's afraid Gabriel won't be happy."

This is strange.But speaking of it, it’s not very far from Amsterdam to Charleville, and the straight-line distance is farther than Charleville to Paris, but Van Gogh’s family lives on the border between the Netherlands and Belgium, and his home is closer to Brussels, the capital of Belgium, than to Amsterdam, the capital of the Netherlands. It's close.

But what was he doing at Charleville-Rimbaud's?This person is also a bit strange.

But she didn't bother to ask, "Go to sleep. Did you freak out last night?"

Isabel nodded with lingering fear, "Very scared!"

"It's a good thing you're fine." She touched her sister's face.

Regarding the stabbing of Louis, Vitaly said very lightly, only saying that he had stabbed him in the leg, so the sailors were busy taking him to the hospital at that time.

Arthur felt that his younger sister was really like him, even more ruthless than he was back then, and he was quite proud of it.

"Be careful Gabriel in the future, don't make you angry." He joked.

"He doesn't mess with me, of course I'll be obedient."

"You're welcome, as long as he is even a little bit dishonest, you can give him a good lesson. But after the lesson is over, you still have to coax him."

Got it, this is the operation of giving a stick and a carrot, she understands.

"What happened last night—"

"It has been dealt with."

She was a little upset, "But people will know anyway."

"It's nothing. It's normal for a beautiful girl to have several crazy suitors. When you get married, live abroad for a few years, and come back to London, no one will remember it." Vitaly was silent.

Arthur is right, there will be a little bit of gossip, but it's not a big deal, there's always going to be a steady stream of gossip for the broad London crowd to spread, and when they return in a few years time, few will remember it thing.

Girls will encounter a few rotten peach blossoms, to varying degrees.

After a while, she asked, "Gabriel... did you say anything?"

"What can he say?" Arthur said indifferently. "He may think you have lost your virginity, and either call off the wedding, or the wedding is still on schedule. If he calls off the wedding, you will lose a little reputation at most, but you If you don't marry him, you won't live in London, and it won't do you much harm if other people gossip; if you don't call off the wedding, on your wedding night, he will know that you are still a chaste and good girl, and there will be no problem gone."

Vitaly blushed a little, and asked in a low voice: "How do you know that...Louis didn't force me?"

"Then you should kill Louis. I've thought about it too, and if you don't kill him, then I will never let him go. I'll kill him, and then I'll take you to Egypt or It could be Greece, or the Far East.”

Arthur is absolutely capable of killing people.He has no psychological burden on killing people. It can be said that he is a cold anti-social person. He hasn't done anything to kill people for fun. It's because creation consumes his enthusiasm, and he doesn't need to consider other ways to vent it.

The author has something to say: *Medical issues are pure nonsense, don't take it seriously.

*Inspired by the American drama "Evil", the heroine is a psychoanalyst who graduated from medical school, and she always plays a demon (I understand it is a possessed demon, like the one in spn, which also needs a mortal body). When I went to the hostess' house to make trouble, the hostess took a kitchen knife very sharply and pierced the blood vessel in the neck of the demon. He said coolly, you still have 20 minutes to go to the hospital, or you will bleed too much and die.The demon had no choice but to retreat and ran away.

I wrote before that Vitaly studied human anatomy and physiology, and Flaubert’s family is a surgeon, so I don’t have to worry about theoretical knowledge. Let’s just pretend that she has learned it before. This part has little to do with the main plot, so I am too lazy to write.

If a medical student wants to cripple a person without dying, there should be many ways. In "Prodigal Son", the hero stabbed his serial killer father, and it would not kill him immediately if he stabbed it in the heart.