Novel Name : A Beautiful Misunderstanding

Chapter 900 Smashing Her Own Feet

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Jim's mouth twitched slightly.

"Megan, don't you think too much? Why did she drug the baby?"

"Isn't she suffering from recurrent insanity? Maybe she had a relapse again," said Megan.

Jim kept silent and turned to the invisible monitor in the room. Besides the bedroom and bathroom,

there were monitors everywhere in his villa. As long as he checked the surveillance video, he would

know the truth.

Janice had a good night's sleep. By the way, she was thinking about how to make her baby sick for a

long time.

She thought a fracture should be good, and it would take one hundred days for him to recover, so that

she could live in Jim's villa all the time.

When she came out of her room, Jim was waiting for her in the hall with a serious expression on his

face.

"Morning, Jim. How is the baby? Is he better?" she asked, pretending to care about her child.

"Come and have a seat," Jim said slowly.

Janice came over and sat beside him.

"Let me show you something!" Jim picked up the remote control and turned on the TV.

In the video, Janice was mixing milk powder into water.

Janice's body convulsed violently and jumped up from the sofa like being stuck by a needle.

"Where did you get this?"

"Surveillance video," Jim said casually.

Eva went downstairs with the little baby in her arms, followed by the nanny.

"Oh, my lady, your disease is so terrible that you have to be treated as soon as possible. You can't

delay it. Take the medicine as soon as possible." Megan sighed.

"You can't even let go of a child of a six years old. You are really incurably sick," Carol said angrily.

"Poor child, look how is he suffering!" Sage shook her head.

"What did you put in the milk powder?" Jim's voice and tone became unusually cold. His eyes were as

cold as ice, without any warmth. This was the first time that Janice felt the chill.

At this time, the only thing she could do was to pretend to be dead.

"I... I..." As soon as she closed her eyes, she fell down.

Jim didn't help her, because she was not Janice now, but the woman he hated very much.

Eva handed the baby to Megan, then she ran up to Janice and helped her up.

"Carol, bring me some water."

"I don't know if she is pretending or not. A psycho can also pretend to be sick when she does not have

a relapsed," Carol muttered angrily and fetched a can of ice water from the fridge.

After Eva fed her some water, she pretended to be sober.

"What happened? Why am I here?" She showed an extremely confused expression.

"You became her again. You even drugged the baby's milk powder to make him vomit and have

diarrhea." Eva sighed.

"What did you say?" Pretending to be surprised, Janice jumped up from the sofa and asked, "Where is

my baby? How is my baby?" She began to look for her son. Seeing that Megan was holding him, she

rushed over.

"Let me have a look."

Megan took two steps back and didn't give the baby to her. "Mrs. Janice, your illness is so terrible that

we can't tell whether you are sober or sick. So you'd better stay away from the baby in the future."

Janice collapsed to the ground, grabbed her hair and burst into tears.

"Why did she do this to me? Why did she treat my child like this? Is she so eager to replace me?"

Jim didn't move. He just looked at her coldly. He couldn't tell which was the real Janice and which was

her avatar. Maybe Janice had died before she went to America and returned with a secondary

personality.

Eva hugged her and said, "Janice, don't do this. It's not your fault. Your condition is getting worse and

worse. You have to find a way to cure it."

"I've already consulted the doctor. The dual personality can't be cured at all." Janice shook her head

and looked at Jim. "I think only Jim can help me. At night, if Jim stays with me, I can wake up

successfully on the second day. Otherwise, I will always be locked up by her."

She said so because she hoped that Jim could let her move here.

"Really?" Eva was slightly stunned and glanced at Jim.

She couldn't help. It all depended on Jim.

Jim's face was expressionless. "Janice, I can't tell which one are you and which one is her now. I think

there's only one way to solve it."

"Jim, please help me. Let me stay here with you and Eva, okay?" Janice said immediately. She thought

that was what Jim meant.

However, Jim said, "I have contacted the doctor of the mental hospital. You need professional

psychological guidance and treatment. So it's better for you to stay there for a while."

Janice's body convulsed violently. She couldn't believe that Jim would send her to a psychiatric

hospital!

"I don't want to go there. I will die there completely."

"Don't worry. It won't be you who will die there. It will only be her," Jim said clearly and forcefully.

He had already contacted a psychiatric hospital, and the doctor was waiting outside.

Seeing them come in, Janice grabbed the handrail of the stairs tightly. "Jim, please, don't do this to me.

No, I don't want to go to the mental hospital. I don't want to!"

She didn't expect that her carefully designed plan would have such a result.

She lifted a stone to hit her own feet. Not only did she fail to live in Jim's villa, but she was also locked

up in a psychiatric hospital by him.

She had thought that she knew Jim very well. She thought this tragedy play and double play were very

good, hitting Jim's weakness.

At this moment, she realized that she didn't know Jim as well as she thought.

In fact, Jim had no weakness at all.

He never played according to anyone's set, always making people surprise.

Seeing that Jim was unmoved, Janice rushed to Eva and held her legs. "Eva, tell Jim not to let them

lock me up. Please."

"Janice, Jim does this for your own good. The doctor said that your secondary personality has a

tendency of schizophrenia, not only the problem of dual personality, so you have to be treated."

This time, Eva thought Jim was right. Janice's secondary personality didn't even let go of a six month

old baby.

If they let Janice go like this, she would really be done.

"Mrs. Janice, you have to be treated as soon as possible. It's a crime to hurt a child," said Megan,

pursing her lips.

"I know nothing. I didn't do it. I'm innocent. I can't be locked up because of her fault." Janice burst into

tears.

"Janice, the doctor will find a way to control the change of your dual personality. You have to cooperate

with the treatment and defeat that bad woman," Eva comforted.

Janice was desperate. No one could save her here.

"I want to see Janet and Nicholas. I won't leave unless I see them."

She knew Nicholas would come to save her.

"I'll tell them when you get in." As soon as Jim finished his words, he waved his hand at the doctors.

They dragged the crying and screaming Janice away.

Eva sighed sadly, "I didn't expect that Janice would become like this."

"Mental disease is so horrible. If you go crazy, you won't recognize anyone." Megan patted the baby in

her arms.

Fortunately, she only put the purgative last time. If she put poison, it would be worse, the baby would

definitely die.

Carol mixed some probiotic for the baby to help him recover his intestines and stomach.

In the Rong Mansion.

The news came from Dragon City prison that Charlotte had escaped from prison.

Last night, she was sent to the hospital in an emergency because of a stomachache.

The doctor diagnosed that she had acute gastroenteritis and asked her to stay in hospital for

observation for a night. Unexpectedly, she escaped in the middle of the night.

The police suspected that someone had helped her escape, and now they had issued a wanted

warrant to arrest her everywhere.

The Rong Mansion had been on high alert.

"Charlotte is so old and unarmed. How could she be able to break the prison?" Mary asked worriedly.

"She is definitely not alone. Someone must have arranged and planned for her to help her get out of

prison," said Albert thoughtfully.

"Is it Elizabeth?" Essie turned to look at Zac.

"The person who can plan to break the prison must not be a simple person. If she doesn't use the

power of the Xu family, Elizabeth can't have the ability to do that," said Zac in a low voice.

"How could she use the power of the Xu family?" Essie sneered.

"She won't be in such a mood now. After Vinton's accident, she lost her foothold in the Xu family and

she couldn't even protect herself. How could she be in the mood to help Charlotte get out of the

prison?" said Zac.

"Then who else can it be?" said Essie, raising her eyebrows.

"Willi, that dead mouse, hasn't moved for a long time. Don't you think it's strange?" An extremely sharp

cold light flashed through Zac's dark and cold eyes.

"Is it Willi? What's the use of Charlotte to him?" Essie was shocked.

"She is familiar with the Rong Mansion, everyone in it, and she hates the Rong family. It's enough for

him to make use of her," Zac said thoughtfully.

Taking a drag on his cigar, Albert said, "Send someone to investigate Willi now. If he is powerful

enough abroad, I will discuss with your youngest uncle and identify him as a terrorist."

Once he was identified as a foreign terrorist, he could use the special forces to deal with him.

Her father-in-law was so wise.

The Rong family was the largest family in the East and had a deep root in the power and business

circle. It was not easy for Willi to take over the Rong family.

However, the key now was to find out the true face of Willi. He always hid in the dark sewer like a

mouse, and it was really difficult to pull him out.

"Will they hurt Charlotte?" Mary was a little worried. Although Charlotte had killed her sister and her

mother, she was still her sister. She didn't want her to be in danger.

"Don't worry. As long as she is useful, they won't hurt her." Albert said in a low voice, "Be careful now.

You must be accompanied by bodyguards when you go out."

Mary nodded, "After all, I'm an adult. I can take good care of myself. The most important thing is to

protect the safety of several children."

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