Chapter 895 Harm The Baby

Eva was stunned. Three, four or five spoons?

She didn't read the instructions carefully.

Looking at her blank expression, Jim knew that she couldn't speak.

"As far as I know, the brain of a trilobite like you will only do it by feeling. You won't read the
instructions, will you?" Jim sneered.

Eva was embarrassed.

It was true. If she did the job, she must have done it by her feeling. If the baby was hungry, she would
put more milk powder, and if not, she would put less.

"Children's intestines and stomach are relatively weak. You must mix them according to the proportion,
or it will cause the disorder of the intestines and stomach system."

Eva touched her forehead. She didn't expect that blending milk powder was so complicated. Taking
care of a child was also a technical work.

"Scum Jim, how do you know so much?"

"Don't you know Baidu?" Jim gave her a mocking look.

Eva was a little embarrassed. It turned out that this guy learned it from Baidu.

After Jim finished making the milk powder, Eva carefully picked up the baby and handed the nursing
bottle to his little mouth.

The baby suckled instinctively.



"Scum Jim, he is so beautiful. He must be a handsome man in the future," looking at his pink face, Eva
said with a smile.

"Of course. He is my adopted son. If we give birth to a baby, our baby must be prettier." A charming
smile appeared on Jim's face.

Eva was speechless.

After the baby finished his milk, he went back to sleep.

Eva and Jim also fell asleep.

On the second day, Janice came early.

Eva and Jim were still sleeping.

Eva wanted to find a cabinet to hide herself, but she was stopped by Jim. "Why are you hiding?
Besides, Janice has given up on me. You don't have to worry about it at all."

"Women always say one thing and mean another. I can see that she still loves you very much. She has
to give up because she is afraid that you will dislike her," said Eva.

"How can I dislike her? We are still friends, or only friends," Jim said indifferently and went to open the
door.

Janice came in and was shocked to see Eva.

"Eva, why are you here so early?"

"During this period, I let her live here because of the concern of her safety,"

said Jim.



Eva didn't expect him to be so straightforward. Wasn't he afraid of hurting Janice?

"Janice, don't misunderstand us. He lives downstairs and I live upstairs," she explained hurriedly.

In Janice's opinion, this was a very poor lie which revealed the truth.

She didn't expect that Eva would move to Jim's house so soon.

What a green tea bitch.

He said that he only loved Vinton and only wanted to stay with Vinton in front of her. But now she came
over to live an intimate live with her Jim.

When she was not here, she must have been pestering Jim all the time, or Jim would not abandon her
for her.

The baby was still asleep. When Janice entered the room and bent down to kiss the baby, she pinched
his arm hard and the baby cried out of pain.

"Baby, Mommy is here. Don't cry, don't cry." Janice picked him up.

Eva saw the red mark on the child's arm at a glance. The child's skin was tender and would turn red if
he was pinched. Janice's nails were long. She pinched the baby too hard, and her fingernails cut the
baby's arm.

"Ah, what's wrong with his arm?" she asked immediately.

"Did he draw somewhere when he was sleeping?" Janice said with understatement.

"That's impossible. I've been watching him all the time. He cried as soon as you came here." The
nanny asked, "Did you scratch him with your nails?"



Janice stared at her angrily, "How could I hurt him?"

"I'll apply some disinfectant for him." As she spoke, Eva ran out and soon came back with the ointment.

Jim took the child over and looked carefully at the wound on his arm. It was indeed a fingernail injury.

After applying the ointment, he handed the baby to the nanny.

"Janice, you haven't had breakfast, have you?" he asked calmly.

"Not yet." Janice shook her head, "I miss the baby, so I come here."

"Then let's eat together," Jim said and invited her into the dining room.

"Janice, didn't you catch a cold? I'm going to let the child stay here for a few days. I'll send him back
when you get better," said Jim.

"But I miss the baby so much. I couldn't fall asleep without seeing him for one night. How about you go
to our place and help me take care of him?" said Janice.

Jim didn't say anything more.

Janice felt depressed.

But as long as the child was with her, she would have a way to make Jim stay.

After taking the child home, she asked the nanny to let the child sleep with her.

"Mrs. Janice, let the baby sleep with us. You have caught a cold. It's not good to infect the baby," said
the nanny.



They were all specially selected by Essie. She not only needed to take good care of the child, but also
had to keep an eye on Janice, in case that she would hurt the child when she had a bad personality.

"The baby won't be so weak. I'll be careful," Janice said coldly and went upstairs with Jell in her arms.

She just wanted to make her child sick, so that Jim would come to take care of him.

She turned the air conditioner to the minimum temperature, took off all the clothes of the baby, put him
directly on the bed, and then covered herself with a quilt to sleep.

She let the baby lie on the bed naked.

After a while, the baby's body was as cold as ice.

Janice was satisfied with the result. She believed that he would definitely get sick tomorrow if he was
frozen for one night.

She closed her eyes and fell asleep peacefully.

The three nannies downstairs were worried. Essie told them that Janice had mental disease and
couldn't let her stay alone with the child.

They waited for a while and guessed that she might have fallen asleep, so they secretly opened the
door with the key.

It was very cold in the room.

As soon as she saw the baby lying naked, she quickly picked up the baby.

The child had already started to have a fever. His body was burning and he fell asleep.

The nanny didn't wake Janice up. She took the baby out and closed the door.



"Mrs. Janice is really crazy. She turned the air conditioner on very low, and the room was as cold as an
ice cellar. She even took off all the clothes of the child without tucking him in. The child caught a cold
and had a fever," she said to the other two nannies.

"Call Mr. Jing and send the child to the hospital as soon as possible." The nannies discussed and were
about to go out when Janice rushed over.

"What are you doing? Are you going to steal the child?"

"Mrs. Janice the child has a fever. We need to take him to the hospital," said the nanny.

Janice came over and touched the child's forehead. "Ah, it's so hot. He has a good sleep. Why does he
suddenly have a fever?"

"Don't say anything more. Send him to the hospital first. The baby is too young to be delayed," another
nanny said and hurried to drive.

Janice picked up her phone and called Jim. Her voice sounded extremely anxious.

Hearing the baby was sick, Jim and Eva rushed to the hospital.

The doctor prescribed some antipyretics and cold medicines for the child.

Janice sat on the chair, holding the baby and crying, looking distressed and anxious.

When Jim went to get the medicine, the nanny pulled him aside and told him the whole story of the
child's illness.

"Sir, madam must have a relapse of mental disease. If the child is always tortured by her like this, there
will be a big problem," the nanny said worriedly.



"I see." Jim nodded.

Tears welled up in Janice's eyes as soon as he came back. "Jim, it's all my fault. I thought he was in
good health and wouldn't be infected. I didn't expect that he was still infected with the cold."

"Janice, didn't you tuck the baby in last night?" Jim asked.

Janice was shocked, but she still kept calm. "I didn't sleep until I tucked him in. Did I take his quilt away
when I fell asleep? That's why he caught a cold."

"The temperature in the room where the child is sleeping should be maintained at twenty-eight degrees
centigrade. Turn the air conditioner to the minimum temperature. Even if the child is covered with a
quilt, he may catch a cold," said Jim slowly.

Janice glanced at the nanny. They took the baby out of her room secretly. They must have reported her
secretly to Jim.

She'd better fire all these people and choose the obedient nanny by herself.

"I usually turn it to twenty-eight degrees. I must have accidentally pressed the remote control to lower
the temperature," she explained.

"I'd better take the baby to my place first these days. I don't want anything bad to happen to him again,"
said Jim.

Janice intended to ask Jim to accompany her and the child, but she didn't expect that he would bring
the child back, which made her depressed.

"Jim, the child is sick. I want to take care of him. I'm his mother. I don't want to leave him."

"You can go to my place with the child today," said Jim in a low voice.



Janice smiled as soon as he heard that he asked her to go to his place.

Eva put an anti-heat stick on the baby's forehead.

After taking the antipyretics, his fever went down a little.

In the evening, Eva and the nannies took turns to look after their babies.

"What a poor boy! He has been tortured like this by madam." The nanny sighed.

"Yesterday, I saw the baby's arm suddenly turned red. Maybe she pinched it secretly," another nanny
said.

"Is she suffering from depression or schizophrenia?" the nanny asked.

Eva waved her hand and said, "What are you talking about? She's not sick. It's normal."

"Miss Fang, you don't have to hide it. When Mrs. Essie sent us here, she told us that Mrs. Janice has
mental disease and we must take good care of the child, in case she would hurt the child when she
suddenly has a relapse."

Eva was a little embarrassed. Essie told the nanny in this way, but it was indeed a protection for the
child.

The second personality of Janice was indeed terrible, and everything she did was unpredictable.


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