A Beautiful Misunderstanding

Chapter 747 It Turns Out She Was Really A Psycho

She had never forgotten that exquisite and exceedingly beautiful face.

"Scum Jim, this photo..."

Jim's casual gaze froze at the moment when his gaze swept across the photo. He braked sharply and pulled over.

Grabbing the necklace in Eva's hand, he stared at the photo with his eyes wide open, and a muscle on his face began to twitch violently. His heart seemed to be burned by fire, which made him dizzy and dizzy. His internal organs were rolling, and every cell of him was painful.

"Scum Jim, she... Is it Janice? " A trace of fear flashed through Eva's eyes, and her tongue was tied up in fear. Essie once said that Janice regarded her as the reincarnation of bloody Mary, and the signature on the warning card she sent to her was bloody Mary. And this necklace also became a kind of supporting evidence. Except her, who else would hang the photo of Jim and her around her neck all day long?

Silence filled the car. After a long time, Jim said in a low voice, "Janice is dead."

"Is that her ghost coming back for you?" Eva blurted out. After shooting the horror movie for a few days, she found that she hadn't acted yet and became a little absent-minded.

Jim stared at her with a strange look. She stuck out her tongue and lowered her head, without saying anything.

If it was a ghost at night, it was possible. In the broad day, the sun was shining brightly. Could a ghost stand in the sun? It would be strange if it was not annihilated into ashes!

Jim started the engine again, without saying a word all the way. His expression was deep and gloomy.

Eva thought he would drive her home first, but she didn't expect him to drive directly to his villa. She had no choice but to follow him to get off the car.

After sitting on the sofa, she said thoughtfully, "It seems that our previous guess is wrong. It's not your brainless fan, nor your ex-girlfriend that you dumped, but a person related to your first love."

Playing with the necklace in his hand, Jim smiled faintly, "It should be that she is back." His voice was very weak, as if he was talking to himself.

However, Eva still vaguely heard, "Who?" she asked in a hurry.

Jim didn't answer, as if he didn't intend to tell her.

"If you know her, you'd better find her and explain to her. Don't let her wrongs me anymore." Eva pouted. She didn't want to take the blame and die for injustice.

Jim slightly raised his eyes and glanced at her. "If she really believes it is you, it's useless to explain."

"Why?" Eva was shocked.

"She really has mental disease." Jim sighed.

Eva touched her forehead and thought, 'What's going on in this world? Why is the psycho released from the mental hospital to harm others?'

"Now that you know who she is, you'd better find her as soon as possible. At least you can control her movements."

"Of course I will look for her. But she is quite smart. It will take me some time." Jim's eyes fell on an unknown corner outside the window. His voice seemed to come from there, quite ethereal.

Eva looked up at the sky, feeling like weeping but had no tears. Oh my God, she was still a highly intelligent psycho. No wonder she was always attacked by her.

Noticing her nervousness, Jim patted her shoulder sympathetically and said, "There's one more thing I forgot to tell you. She's more skillful than you. You really have to be careful this time. You have to take at least ten bodyguards with you when you go out."

What? She was not only smart, but also good at fighting? Was this the nemesis?

Eva cried. Death was not terrible, but it was too unjust to die like this!

She picked up her phone and posted on micro-blog, "Bloody Mary, you have to distinguish the difference between a fiancee and a male bestie. A male bestie is someone who accompany you to have meals, go shopping and have small chats. And Fiancee is the one that you are in a relationship with and will marry in the future. My fiancee is Vinton. Remember, don't make a mistake!"

Glancing at her micro-blog, Jim shook his head and sighed, "It's no use. She has serious delusion and paranoia. Even if you dry your saliva, she only believes in her own judgment."

Eva crossed her hands over her chest and made a gesture of prayer to him. "Monkey King, subdue this monster quickly, okay?"

Jim picked up his phone, entered the micro-blog and unhurriedly pressed a few words, "Good girl, don't be naughty, go home now!"

Eva knew that the message was sent to the bloody Mary. What a tone to coax the psycho!

She really wanted to reply, "The charming prince asked you to go home for dinner!" But she stopped after moving her finger. She had a severe paranoia. If she read her reply, she might think that she and Jim had conspired to catch her.

At this time, the Butler came. The lunch was ready. They would have southeastern Asia food today.

Seeing the delicious food on the table, Eva swept away the heavy haze in her heart and began to eat.

Looking at her, Jim smiled and said, "I thought you would have no appetite on these foods."

"How could it be?" Raising her beautiful eyebrows slightly, Eva said, "The world is big and the stomach is the most important. You have to eat without any distraction. Even if the end of the world is coming, you have to fill your stomach first. So even you are dead, you won't be a hungry ghost."

Jim couldn't help laughing. This woman might have become a God in the foodie world, and could be called the God of food.

After eating a piece of curry beef, Eva smacked her lips with satisfaction. After swallowing it, she took a sip of red wine and whispered, "Is the psycho really better in fighting than me?"

"I know exactly how powerful you are." Jim narrowed his charming eyes and said sharply, "The most important thing is not only to fight bravely, but also wisely against the enemy."

How could the brain of a trilobite compete with the psycho with high IQ and no normal thinking?

Eva understood what he meant. Although she was very unhappy, she had to admit that resourcefulness was indeed her weakness, especially in the face of these highly intelligent talents. However, she had Essie, her best friend. Two to one, she believed that she could win!

After lunch, she opened her mobile phone and checked micro-blog and deleted those boring replies of her fans. Her eyes fell on the big V account named 'Reborn BM' on micro-blog.

"What kind of death do you prefer? I can help you realize that!" Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.

Looking at her reply, Eva's face turned red.

'Reborn BM'. The micro-blog name was so familiar. She seemed to have seen it somewhere?

She searched in her mind quickly. Suddenly, she jumped up from the sofa as if she was pricked by a needle. "Scum Jim, is the micro-blog account of Janice called 'Reborn BM?"

Jim's eyes turned cold. He grabbed her phone and read the reply. He frowned and said, "It seems that her illness is getting worse and worse."

"She stole Janice's micro-blog? BM is the abbreviation of bloody Mary, right? " Eva asked in astonishment. She was really a smart psycho. She could actually be a hacker.

Jim didn't say anything. He opened his micro-blog in silence, and there was a reply from 'Reborn BM', which read, "Baby is very angry. You don't love the baby anymore. Baby won't go home!"

Glancing at him, Eva pouted and said, "It seems that your move doesn't work. She is not going to show up."

Jim put his phone aside, crossed his hands on the back of his head, and showed a relaxed expression. "It's better if she doesn't show up. I'm fine with it. Anyway, the person she is looking for is not me."

Eva said in a frenzy, "Scum Jim, if I am really killed by her, I won't let you go even if I die and become a ghost. I will become a ferocious ghost and haunt you all day long, making you restless. "

Jim picked up the juice on the tea table and took a sip slowly. With an evil smile at the corners of his mouth, he said, "You have to prove that there are ghosts in the world first."

His voice was as cold as a gust of cold wind blowing in front of Eva.

Petrified, Eva picked up the cherry juice on the table and drank it to quench the fire.

Jim glanced at her. A strange light quietly flashed across his brown ice eyes. In fact, he was deliberately teasing her. There was nothing to worry about since he knew her identity and there was no one in Dragon City that he couldn't find.

No matter how powerful Monkey King was, he couldn't escape from the palm of Buddha.

In the hotel villa, the kids had packed their backpacks and were going to climb the mountain with their parents. They were going to camp at the top of the mountain at night.

Lucy and Bob stayed in the villa to take care of their grandson and didn't go with them.

In fact, Essie didn't want to go either. Since he had bodyguards and nannies with him, it was okay for Zac to take care of three children alone.

However, Zac was a devil, how could he give her the right to refuse. If she dared not go, he would put her into his big bag and carry her up the mountain.

She held Rabi's hand, and Zac held Mili's. Dot had always been independent. He would not let anyone hold his hand.

"Sometimes I feel that I will never be full. Maybe only by eating a lot can I grow taller..." Mili and Rabi were singing together. Since the concert of Jim held in Dragon City, and the song was sung by Eva, it had been popular all over the streets and lanes and became a popular song in KTV.

Essie hummed with them, deliberately ignoring the existence of Zac.

Zac glanced at her gloomily. Was this woman's mind stuck in a mess? She didn't even figure it out. She would see how he would punish her tonight?

Mili had already noticed that the two hadn't reconciled yet. After singing, she ran to Dot and said, "Daddy and mommy seem to be in a cold war. What should we do?"

"Just leave them alone." Dot said in a casual tone, "They have done a lot. Just get used to it."

"What if they want to divorce again?" Mili frowned, looking sad.

"The possibility is zero." Dot shrugged.

"What if mommy is running away with the baby in her belly again?" Her thick eyelashes fluttered two times.

"Is she pregnant with a baby again?" Dot felt speechless. His sister had inherited all her mommy's genes of worrying for nothing and had all kinds of strange ideas in her mind.

Mili stuck out her tongue. Her father seemed to have said that he would never put the little baby in her mother's belly again.

She rolled her beautiful black eyes for two times, and suddenly, she trembled violently, as if she had thought of something very important. She quickly pulled Dot over and lowered her voice, fearing that her parents would know it.