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The undisturbed heroine finally spent the most wanton night in her life as she wanted. She felt the joy she had never had before in the lewd eyes of the drunkard beating his wife and the sweaty manual worker, and smiled. , screaming, cheering, and by the way regretted the boring time wasted before.

Ruth, like an American white moth breaking out of a cocoon, found the true meaning of life, which is to destroy and destroy. Only by breaking the old things can we usher in a new life.

The thoughts of this British aristocratic girl who had never traveled far overlapped inexplicably with the warriors from the far east at this moment.

What family glory and mother's expectation, let them all go to hell!

Jack is right, life should be enjoyed in time, so why sacrifice yourself for the happiness of others?

What's the point of living for a person who can't let go of himself?

The heroine and heroine whose souls have been sublimated happily embrace and dance together, forgetting the differences in identities, and throwing away the heavy shackles imposed on each other by fate.

It's a pity that Ruth couldn't jump all the way to the moment of the sinking of the ship, otherwise, the real human beings in the third class would definitely end up in person and stage an unforgettable escape drama for her for free.

The clock strikes twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, leaving the place of joy that cannot be given up, and the heroine who is still unsatisfied will finally come back to face the furious fiancé and the shallow mother who only knows how to enjoy a luxurious life.

Because she had spent all her enthusiasm on her lover the night before, Ruth could only face her fiancé with a blank face at breakfast.

"You didn't come to see me last night." Carl asked in a low voice while the maid was leaving.

Although he already knew the answer from his attendant Leger, he still couldn't help but want to get some comfort.

The young heir thought silently, maybe Ruth cared about herself, but was just curious about those messy people or things.

Ruth, however, had let him down.

"I am very tired."

The heroine who is not guilty just found an excuse to get rid of the man in front of her. Perhaps in her heart, there is no difference between a fiancé and a checkbook.

As long as you show up at the time to pay the bill, the rest of your personal time is not worth wasting on this kind of person.

Seeing that his fiancée paid less attention to him than a third-class poor ghost, Karl became angry.

"Of course it's tiring to go to lower class!" His voice began to soar, which meant that he was about to burst into anger.

Ruth still didn't realize that there was anything wrong with her, instead she showed a mean face that she would never show in front of her lover and mocked: "So you asked that slave to follow me!"

Hiding behind the green potted plants, Song Ci, who turned into a voyeur, only found it ridiculous when he heard this.

The working people in the third-class cabin are so lovely and respectable, and the loyal servants are turned into lackeys of the capitalists in the mouth of the hostess. Such double standards are really incomprehensible.

Just like last night in the banquet hall when Ruth was talking bad things about married couples, young and old, she didn't feel that there was anything wrong with her being too intimate with other men behind her fiancé's back.

The halo above the heroine's head is enough to make her ignore her own contradictions, but magnifies the shortcomings of others ten thousand times.

Living in such a wrong comparison for a long time, it is no wonder that she has developed a character that thinks she is the embodiment of justice.

Ruth didn't think she was wrong, but the unpleasant fiance in front of her refused to let her go.

Carl is a qualified businessman. Whether it is due to his investment in the Cabot family's negative assets or his possessive desire for Ruth, it is impossible for him to let his future wife do irreparable things.

He solemnly said: "It can't be like this in the future."

Karl wanted to exercise his rights as a husband and earn the respect he deserved.

An aristocratic woman would rather laugh with a third-class gangster than give a good face to her wealthy fiancé. Is there anything more pathetic than this.

Even for the sake of saving Rufu's mother and daughter from debt disputes, Ruth shouldn't make him a laughing stock in the upper class.

Hearing Carl's tone of command, the heroine's unique brain circuit made her even more angry than the cuckold male partner who was really hurt, "I am not those foremen in your factory who are at your mercy, I am your fiancee!"

She wanted to say that the status of the two people should be equal, and there was no relationship between superiors and subordinates.

But Carl, whose anger reached the breaking point, never gave her a chance to argue, "Are you my fiancee?"

He stood up abruptly, swept the dishes off the dining table, and overturned the table, "Yes, you still remember that you are my wife!"

Carl held Ruth's shoulders and growled: "We already have a husband and wife, you have to be loyal to me! Just like a wife is loyal to her husband!"

Ruth was very scared, but she still summoned up her courage and said, "I just slept with you, and I didn't sell you! A marriage contract doesn't mean anything!"

Carl shook her off and said with a sharp smile: "Yes, the honorable Miss Ruth Cabot is humiliated and forced to bow to me for money, but is willing to give the best to that tramp without asking for anything in return. your values?"

"Your affection is both noble and cheap. What about him? You raised a badass? But you are not qualified to use the Hockley family's money to do such a thing! Don't think I'm a fool!"

After venting his anger, Carl tidied up his clothes, and once again regained the calmness and politeness that a gentleman should have. "I hope you will think about our relationship carefully and don't do anything disgraceful. Excuse me."

The original Carl shouldn't be so angry. It was the butterfly effect brought about by the different rescue methods of the hero and heroine that made him feel a deeper crisis, so he said more words that were enough to hurt Ruth's self-esteem.

The maid, who was frightened for no reason, wanted to come to comfort the young lady, but was rejected indifferently.

Ruth can condescend to go to the third-class cabin to meet those low-level people, but she will not allow herself to be the object of pity by the maids around her.

She tried her best to maintain her demeanor, got up and walked towards the bedroom.

The hostess, who thought this morning was bad enough, received another head-on blow from her mother in the cabin.

Ruph tugged at the straps of her corset, as if doing so would pull that lowly man out of her daughter's heart.

Ruth endured in silence, without saying a word.

"Don't meet him again, understand?" Rufu's hands kept moving, "Ruth, I won't allow you to see him again!"

Ruth didn't want another quarrel, so she looked at the mirror and said perfunctorily, "Okay, don't be angry."

"Stop messing around!"

Rufu turned her daughter's body, stared into her eyes and said: "Our situation is already difficult enough, your father left nothing but debts, only the reputation of the Cabot family is still there, this is the only thing we can rely on !"

Ruth had had enough of the clichés and said impatiently, "I know, you remind me every day!"

"Only by marrying into Hockley's family can we continue to survive, stop being self-willed!" Rufu tried hard to persuade her daughter.

"How can I bear the burden of the family alone? I can't bear it anymore!"

Ruth didn't understand why one person had to be sacrificed to fulfill another's happiness, and she didn't understand why her mother was always immersed in false fantasies of the past. You must know that nobles are not the only ones living in this world.

"How can you be so selfish?"

Rufu was shocked by her daughter's indifference, "I really can't understand you! Could it be that Karl is not as good as that gangster in your eyes? You want our mother and daughter to rely on selling property for a living, or even become female workers in the factory?"

Obviously, as long as you marry the heir of the steel tycoon, you can solve all the difficulties. Isn't it good to be a noble lady who has no worries about food and clothing?

Compared with those benefit families who only know how to sell their daughters, a young and handsome gentleman like Carl Hockley is already the best marriage partner Rufu can get in touch with.

Ruth retorted: "Am I being selfish? What better is a mother who needs her daughter to sacrifice her happiness to maintain a luxurious life? It's so unfair!"

Ruth could barely recognize the strange woman in front of her eyes. She grabbed Ruth by the shoulders and pressed her against the full-length mirror, "It's not fair? Why didn't you say these things when you were enjoying the rich life at home? When you were in college I don’t know how many homeless people freeze to death every winter!”

"Take a good look in the mirror! It is precisely because you have received nearly 20 years of aristocratic education from the Cabot family that you have the capital to attract that third-class poor man today! Now you want to talk about fairness with me? How could God let You, a cold, ignorant person who has no gratitude at all, will be my daughter!"

Ruth saw that Ruth was speechless, so she said slowly with tears in her eyes: "This is the world. Poor people have no right to be willful, and women can only live by relying on men."

She kissed her daughter on the cheek, and finally begged: "For me, and for yourself, don't see him again."

Ruth turned around, silently lowering her eyes.

Seeing that she was silent, Ruth thought he had successfully persuaded his daughter, but he didn't expect that Ruth was just protesting silently.

Song Ci could see that the heroine's rebellious psychology could no longer be suppressed, and she was just waiting for the right opportunity to cry out for life to the world.

In order not to miss the plot, Song Ci followed the heroine who had no intention of perishing in silence all day long, and indeed saw a wonderful moment that touched her heart.

As the sunset approaches, the hero who steals a rich man's coat finally sees the heroine who is discussing the lifeboat issue with the engineer Mr. Thomas Andrew after a day of running around, and successfully takes her into the empty computer room.

"Jack, no, I can't see you again." Ruth said, holding back her heartache.

The double pressure from her fiancé and mother finally made the heroine feel inexplicable pressure. Although she was unwilling to do so, she had to bow to reality.

Ruth's refusal could not be concealed from Jack's eyes, he threw down his top hat, grabbed the woman who was about to turn around and leave, "I have something to tell you!"

"No, Jack, I'm engaged. I'm going to marry Karl. I love Karl."

The heroine uttered the above-mentioned emotionless words like an artificial intelligence that was forced into instructions.

How could such a lie that he didn't even believe could fool the male protagonist who had seen countless people?

Sure enough, after hearing this sentence, Jack just smiled lightly and began to express his declaration of love, "Ruth, although you are a bit proud and spoiled, in my heart, you are the most beautiful girl I have ever seen." Delicious, most beautiful girl!"

Seeing that the heroine's expression began to loosen, Jack said persistently: "I know I'm not good enough for you, and I only have ten dollars in my pocket. I have nothing to give you, but I'm already immersed in love and can't extricate myself!"

Jack looked at Ruth with those affectionate eyes, "Youjump, Ijump. Remember? I'm only willing to turn around and leave when I'm sure you're really happy. That's my only request."

Song Ci, who was almost as deeply moved as the heroine, almost couldn't control the prehistoric power in his body when he heard the familiar phrase "jump or not".

What is the male protagonist afraid of with only ten dollars, as long as he can still open his mouth, he is not afraid that he will not be able to trick a woman into throwing himself into his arms.

From the nude models who volunteered in the past to the heroines who want to go all over the world for love, and the cuckold male supporting roles who spent a lot of money, they all fell on that piece of slang.

If it wasn't a hostile relationship, Song Ci really wanted to call Carl Hockley to see how to please women without spending a penny.

The female protagonist looked at the male protagonist with an extremely gentle expression, "I'm fine, really fine."

"really?"

Did not get the answer he wanted, Jack was a little lost, "I don't believe it, they trapped you! If you don't break free, you will die, maybe not now, because you are very strong, but sooner or later the fire of my love will go out , it will always go out."

So don't be careless and go wandering with me. What's the use of wearing these complicated and cumbersome dresses? Can't you still keep out the cold with an old quilt, and keep those boring opera banquets away from your life? Let's go to make soy sauce together, for Add some flavor to life!

Song Ci translated the hero's thoughts for free, and helped him consider the profit sharing of the second book by the way.

Ruth was so moved that she said tearfully, "You can't save me, Jack."

At this time, her heart was at war between heaven and man, if only Jack was as rich as Carl, otherwise even if the Hockley family went bankrupt, her mother would not be moved by his affection.

Or let time stop at this moment, let the Titanic never dock, so that two people who really love each other can have a chance to be together.

At this time, the heroine has not realized her crow mouth attribute, so she can only secretly pray to God for the day when her dream will come true.

"You're right, only you can save yourself." Jack looked at her sadly, and approached her little by little.

The hostess avoided the imminent kiss, "I'm going back, don't look for me again."

Looking at Ruth's disappearing figure through the frosted glass, Jack fell into a loss and pain that he had never felt before.

At this time, the hero probably never thought that he would have a chance to turn things around, but Song Ci knew that the most romantic love action in history would be staged soon.

The author has something to say:

Song Ci: Let's interview Mr. Dawson, the greatest breakup master in history, how did you win Miss Ruth's heart?

Jack: It's actually very simple. As long as you bring the target person's taste to your own level, you can conquer her with rich experience.

Mistress:  …