He said, Jane, I love you as much as I love my own flesh and blood. Yes, he loves her. In the beginning it was. From when he fell off his horse when he saw her on the muddy path, from when he dragged his wounded leg and sat in a chair saying, I even suspect you confused my horse, to draping her wet Jacket, until he grabbed her hand and said, I beg you to stay, he has always loved her.
I don't want to talk about any historical background, I just want to talk about love in terms of love. He's just a tired, heart-wrenching man who loves her until he crosses the line and asks her to marry him. However, the moment he put the ring on her, the secret of Thornfield Manor was revealed to the world, and he pointed to the pale, stunned and panic-stricken woman in the locked door, saying, It's my wife, she's crazy, her mother is, so is her grandmother, three generations of idiots and lunatics, and she's so tight-lipped about me! And all I've been told is that my father made the right marriage to add to his fortune and to add the Rochester surname to her family! He almost collapsed, everyone got what he wanted except me, and I was the only one who suffered for fifteen years alone! And she, he looked at Jane Eyre, that's what I want.
This man, these words hurt my heart at the moment, and what hurts me even more is that Jane packed her bags silently, she looked at the man who looked a little weak and said, I love you more than ever, but this is The last time, I will never say again, I have to leave you. She quickly left Thornfield Manor with a calm face and ran to the approaching carriage. He shouted hoarsely behind her, don't leave me, Jane! She got into the carriage and was finally paralyzed. Her mind, her sanity, everything she had was hollowed out. But she didn't know that the man was rushing into the sea of fire to save his arsonist wife.
I don't want to talk about the rest, because the pain is over.
From an artistic point of view, only incomplete can show eternal perfection, but in terms of love, I like this ending very much, which reminds me of Cinderella. Everyone hopes that all love in the world can have a happy ending.
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