Chapter 1984

Before Mrs. Woodson could put down the curtains, the door of the farm was opened.

"Madam, the visitors are coming..." the farmer and his wife came in hand, laughing and shouting.

Mrs. Woodson raised her eyebrows and saw a woman behind them. She fixed her eyes, and a look of surprise flashed in her eyes: "is that you?"

Jessica bird nodded slightly, leaped over the couple, walked delicately to Mrs. Woodson, and reached out to her with a smile: "Mrs. Woodson, we've finally met again!"

Mrs. Woodson shook hands with her lazily and looked at her thoughtfully for a moment. She found that she had no luggage but a carry on bag. She picked her eyebrows and asked, "how did you get here?"

"I've heard that you're here on holiday, Mrs. Woodson, so I've come to visit you!" Jessica looked around and said with a smile to Mrs. Woodson, "this place really surprises me."

She didn't know that they would put this charming and proud lady Woodson in such a farm.

Although the farm is clean, it's just a simple farm. For Mrs. Woodson, who lives a delicate life, it's just a kind of torture.

"Are you hungry, madam? We also have hot food and hot dishes. My husband didn't have dinner, so we can use them together! " The peasant woman poured Jessica a cup of hot tea and asked with a warm smile.

"No, you can eat it yourself." Jessica shook her head, smirked and declined. She took a sip of the cup and said to Mrs. Woodson, "it's really hard to find here, and the traffic is not very convenient..."

"Not bad!" Mrs. Woodson nodded happily. It was because of the traffic inconvenience that she could not find a way to leave. Otherwise, she would not be willing to live here. She could not get through the phone, could not surf the Internet, and could not watch the TV series of the pay TV station!

"I'm not here for a holiday..." Mrs. Woodson thought of what she had just said. She thought she was mocking herself and said coldly, "it's you. It's not easy to find here!"

"Jessica, tell me the truth, are you conspiring behind my back with the man who sent me here?"

Jessica chuckled and replied calmly, "Mrs. Woodson, you're joking. Don't you live well here and move freely? If we really conspire to do something to you, you won't sit in front of me."

"It's a good place to call?" With a cold snort, Mrs. Woodson pointed to the shabby table and the old TV set that was going to be eliminated. She said to Jessica, "look at the environment here. Will it be the place I'd like to live?"

"I can't help it. I can only ask Mrs. Woodson to make do with it for a while..." Jessica spread out her hands, shrugged helplessly, and said in a low voice, "after all, you can't leave for a while without solving the problems outside!"

"What do you mean, Jessica?" Mrs. Woodson's face sank, her eyes staring coldly at her, and she asked in a deep voice, "do you really want to limit my freedom in life? Are you not afraid that I have been missing for too long, and my husband and children will call the police? "

"No, you misunderstood..." Jessica shook her head and explained with a smile: "you won't stay here for long. It's just a short holiday. Isn't your husband gone from America? I heard that you and your husband have been in a tense relationship recently. I'm afraid that if you disappear for some time, he will only think that you are going on holiday and will not report to the police. As for your children, some of them are reading outside and some of them only know how to play rock and roll. Are you sure they will report to the police in time? "

"You --" Mrs. Woodson's face froze with anger, but she could not retort.

Because Jessica was right. Her husband didn't know where to go. He didn't care whether she was missing or not, and her children had a bad relationship with her. Even if she left home for a month, she wouldn't find anything unusual!

But these are not the key points. Before, she had a quarrel with Feng Xun because of the media siege. She still doesn't know whether the media continue to track and report the news of Feng Xun's father's death and rebirth. Now that she is trapped in this ghost place and can't contact the outside world, it will only make Feng Xun more suspicious that it's the wind that she shares with the media

At that time, it's hard for her to explain to Feng Xun. Maybe Feng Xun will think that she's hiding on purpose!

At the thought of this, Mrs. Woodson frowned subconsciously, and even suspected that it was their intention. Even Jessica's sudden appearance in front of her was a deliberate arrangement!

"Jessica, did you mean to visit me for the first time to talk about cooperation?" Asked Mrs. Woodson coldly.

Jessica didn't deny it either. She shrugged her shoulders and asked in a funny way, "Mrs. Woodson, you are also a smart person. Can I, a stranger, come to visit you at your villa to have coffee and talk about life?"

Mrs. Woodson was very angry at her words. She looked at her badly and said, "it seems that Feng Xun is right. You are going for him. You hate him in your heart. You feel that he has hurt you and lost your future. That's why you deliberately come to me and want to take revenge on him with my hand."

When she said that, she clenched her fist subconsciously. Sure enough, she should not trust this young woman!

When Jessica heard her saying this, she didn't want to retort. She raised her eyebrows and sneered, "yes, I really hate him. I hate him for not thinking about the old love. For just a seventh day of the summer, she even gave me such a hard hand, which made me unable to engage in my beloved career any more and cut off my way back!"

After a pause, she continued: "things didn't need to develop to this point, but he pressed me step by step, even he didn't give me the last chance..."

Mrs. Woodson looked at Jessica mention this matter, just like a look of love and hate, can't help shaking her head in a funny way, said: "I know my son, he won't be hard for no reason, unless you move his bottom line!"

After that, she looked at Jessica with her chin in her hand for a while, and tut tut exclaimed, "if I guess correctly, you want to marry him, but obviously he has the seventh day of summer, so he doesn't look at you at all!"

Jessica's face suddenly changed, and she didn't want to cover up her purpose. She raised her chin and said in a righteous way, "in terms of family background and education, I can't compare with that seventh day of summer! What's more, he and I graduated from the same famous school. I have a bright future. Only when I became an apprentice of a famous psychology professor at a young age can I be his wife! "