The Lost Mermaid [Zhongyingmei]

Joey Love's lips trembled, and his eyes opened angrily.

He was a policeman when he was young, and was recruited by the old Hockley in a rich man's kidnapping case and became his right-hand man.He had saved old Hockley countless times, and had also received his favor countless times.

Joey Love experienced everything that happened to Old Hockley, and also experienced... the past of that woman.

From the first moment he saw Doris Boardman, he knew that it was difficult for the father and son to escape the same curse.

Qiaoyilov vowed to make his little master completely despise this person, but he never imagined that she would have the ability to do such atrocious things!

This is different from what he expected.

This "person" is much more difficult to deal with than the original one!

Especially at this moment, Carl Hockley aimed his sword at Joe Love in the attitude of a protector, completely disregarding his years of dedication to follow the father and son.

Cjoylov couldn't help feeling a little heartbroken, and then buried his fragile emotions with deeper hatred.

Carl saw that he stopped talking, but his eyes gradually became fierce, and the disgust in his heart became even worse.He had had enough of Cjoylov sticking around at his side, leaking everything he did to his father.

Even - Karl can be sure that Joey Love did what Doris disappeared before!

Of course, he will never admit this.

Carl's mind flashed through the shattered corpses and blood in the dirty warehouse under the freighter, and his stomach felt nauseated.He couldn't imagine what would happen to Doris if she was just an ordinary human girl, if Doris had no strength to resist the vicious thugs.

And when he thought that such a dirty thing was all because of himself, Carl's heart was overwhelmed by overwhelming self-blame and pain.

"Mr. Hockley." Joey Love's voice squeezed out from between his teeth, "I was being reckless, I shouldn't run into Miss Doris. I'm just worried about you, the shareholders of White Star Shipping are not easy to mess with , what happened today—”

"What happened today is not Doris' responsibility." Carl interrupted him bluntly, "Instead, I would like to thank Doris. If there was no reminder from her, if something happened to the Titanic, the consequences would be Not to mention that I can't afford it, even my father can hardly escape."

Choilov took a deep breath: "Since you say that, then it's my meddling."

Carl choked, stung inexplicably by the words "meddling his own business."

1900 watched the confrontation between master and servant with cold eyes, and said coldly: "It's getting late, Doris is not in good health, it's time to rest long ago. Mr. Hockley, if you and your servant have anything else to do, please No need to argue in front of us."

Doris yawned cooperatively, her eyes clouded.

This fake yawn actually made her drowsy, and she said sleepily, "Good night Mr. Hockley."

Carl had to apologize repeatedly and bid them farewell, but he was upset that Doris called him "Mr. Hockley" again.He asked Joey Love to apologize to Doris again, but Doris waved her hand indifferently.

Could it be that she really couldn't see that Joey Love was targeting herself on purpose?

The Strauss duly ended their deafness and drove to their hotel with the Boardmans.

Seeing their car getting farther and farther away, Karl finally couldn't restrain his anger. He gave Choylov a vicious look, and kicked the iron railing violently.

Under the magnificent and brilliant lights of the Titanic, the figures of the master and the servant have almost no projection.

After a long silence, Karl said, "Let's go, Joeylov. Just pretend—just pretend that what happened today never happened." He squinted his eyes and looked at the elder beside him in warning.

Choilov nodded silently.

But both of them knew that the other party would never let it go.

Back in the private room of the hotel, 1900 stopped Doris and decided to have a talk with her.Doris readily accepted his proposal, and asked the front desk for another pot of black tea, and the two sat on the sofa where they talked with Hockley that day.

"What are your plans? That Joey Love is not a guy to mess with!" 1900 asked, frowning.

Doris shook her head: "He can't really hurt me, Danny. My body has recovered to a seven-eighth degree under the nourishment of the heart of the ocean, and my strength is sufficient. Even if he wants to find someone to come You can't even kill me."

"You know, I don't mean that." 1900 was a little annoyed, he stood up, and wanted to use the sound of the piano to vent his emotions, but the hotel didn't prepare in advance.

"Of course he can't rush in front of you and confront us with a gun or a sharp knife! However, he has a profound influence on Hockley. Don't you worry that Hockley will be shaken by his words? He knows your identity, even if he I love you now, but under provocation, this kind of love is too easy to be alienated!"

What Doris should worry about is always the sharp blade named after love.

The action of pouring tea in Doris' hands froze slightly, and then poured the strong black tea into the delicate white porcelain cup carefully.Doris took a sip and said, "Of course I'm worried, Danny. We had an argument on the deck today, and he didn't believe me at the time, but when I questioned it in front of the gentlemen, he still chose to stand. On my side."

1900 looked at her suspiciously.

Doris's voice gradually weakened: "Maybe, he is simply supporting me—maybe he doesn't really agree with my point of view."

"This is not a good sign, Doris." 1900 slowed down his tone, his voice seemed to come from afar, "A temporary addiction cannot last long after all, he will not always trust you unconditionally." you."

"If he blindly obeys your words no matter whether they are right or wrong, don't you...do you need such a marionette?"

Doris sank, not understanding how things had suddenly become like this.

Karl was willing to believe her, and she felt happy, even vainly satisfied.

"I know that under the guidance of your soul and instinct, you will easily choose to trust him—just like any mermaid who has been betrayed, they don't know that when they trust, they have half their feet in the air On the cliff."

"How blind he is now, how indifferent he will be in the future. He is now a hothead, and he can do all kinds of crazy things in order to chase your dependence and trust, but once the passionate love recedes... this will become his shame."

1900's words bluntly revealed the hidden worries in Doris's heart.

Doris recalled today's experience, still unwilling to believe the words of 1900, she shook her head: "Danny, don't you think your point of view is too negative and sad?"

"This is reality, Doris." 1900 said firmly, "a fact that has been verified by countless tragedies."

Doris was silent.

1900 asked: "It's still the same problem. Joeylov next to him is definitely not a guy to mess with. He has the power and trust that the old Hockley gave him. He is full of malice towards you... You, you plan to kill him ?"

Doris' eyes widened in fright at his blunt words: "He, he has been with Karl for so long, Karl must have trusted him! Danny, how could I..."

"You didn't directly deny what I said. It seems that you really thought about it?"

"No!" Doris hurriedly shook her head, denying again, "No, I dare not think so."

1900 understood her thoughts: "Don't dare? It's not a big deal, Doris. Human beings are just food to you. I regret it now, because you have gradually suppressed your nature because of me."

"I'd love to be a human being." Doris whispered.

"But that doesn't mean you have to hide yourself." 1900 stood up, drew the heavy embroidered curtains, and let the bright moonlight pour in, "Hockley loves you, but he doesn't know you, just like You don't know all about him either."

"I don't mean anything else in what I said today, I just feel that you seem to be shaken again today, and you almost have to obey your nature again, like a moth to a flame, throwing yourself into Hockley's cage, just like——his mother. "

Doris' fingers stroking the teacup froze.

Her voice was particularly hoarse: "So, you told me so much today, in fact, to tell me that Karl will be like his father, ruthless and ungrateful?"

"It's very possible." 1900 didn't deny it, "I didn't think of this until I saw Joeylov's fierce eyes—whether he was in the relationship between old Hockley and that mermaid? What role does it play?"

Doris didn't fall asleep all night. After she broke up with 1900, she returned to the room again and sank herself to the bottom of the water.Like flipping through a book, recalling the encounters with Karl and Chouylov frame by frame.

Carl's overbearing, rude, arrogant and uncontrollable confession has been described countless times in her mind.She has thought about the grievances and pains of the previous generation for no less than once, but she always ignores this person who has participated in everything unintentionally.

Joey Love's slightly aged face lingered in her mind.

Doris recalled her several encounters with Joey Love, each time more shocking.

When she and Carl Hockley first met, he stood behind Hockley as respectfully as any ordinary servant and housekeeper.Doris couldn't remember how he thought of herself at that time, and her mind was occupied by Karl at that time.

The second time, she woke up in Ruth's room. When Hockley ordered him to go to the doctor, even though 1900 refused because he was afraid of revealing his identity, Joey Love, like a loyal servant, couldn't wait to leave quickly.

In Doris's memory, the first time she saw Joeylov's vicious eyes like a bird of prey was behind the decayed and dilapidated door.In front of her was a gangster with a hideous face, and through the shoulder of the gangster, he looked at her coldly and harshly, making her misunderstand that the kidnapping case was written by Hockley—of course, maybe it was indeed Hockley's handwriting, but Not this young Hockley.

But this time, he "hastily" accused himself of making it difficult for Karl and getting Karl into trouble. Such recklessness and impulsiveness were totally unlike his usual style.Doris always felt a little out of harmony.

What is he trying to do?

The author has something to say: Joey Love, I added a lot of drama to him233

In the movie, he is just a loyal servant image, even a bit reckless (or the image of him and Carl in the movie are too flat)...