Beautiful Psychiatric Transmigration

I'm Not a Killer

Renata left the CEO's office.

"So Mr J picked Miss Angel?" ask Arvin.

"Hmm," Mr. J just muttered.

Then Arvin smiled, "Then I will be relieved that Mr. J will be taken care of a woman as beautiful as Miss Angel."

Mr. J glanced at Arvin sharply.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to" said Arvin stammered.

"Don't say anything, you know for yourself the reason I chose him" said Mr. J coldly.

"Yes, Mr. J."

Jefra Tjong turned out to have his own assistance to make Renata become the replacement Assistant for Arvin.

"By the way, is Mr J going to do therapy today?" ask Arvin then.

"Just be free, I can't be cured."

**

At night, eight o'clock.

Brakes

Renata closes the trunk of his car after picking up the items he bought at the mall.

After work Renata accidentally stopped by one of the malls to give some clothes. Like his initial intention, he will throw away the sexy clothes belonging to Angel and replace them with clothes that he just bought. Fortunately, Angel's savings balance has so many limits.

"Angel's money is mine too, so it's okay to wear it" Renata murmured as she stepped into the Tan family's mansion.

"Well remember you came home?" said Rendra who stood upright in the middle of the living room, with a cross and a sharp gaze.

Renata was silent, he was lazy to argue with the man who is now his father.

"Have you sold your body to buy all that stuff? After trying to snatch your sister's husband, now you're flirting with the striped-nose guy out there. What a burden the family can only continue to tarnish the good name of the Tan family."

Instantly, Renata's laziness was replaced with anger. Maybe a father would say that to his daughter.

"Is it appropriate for a father to have an uneducated mouth?" renata said later.

Rendra's jaw hardened instantly. There was a sense of surprise when Renata replied to his words, when his daughter was going to stay silent when insulted.

Since the accident, the girl had indeed become very strange.

"You dare say that to your father? Where is your respect for parents?"

Renata smiled as she slanted, "I only respect people who deserve to be respected."

"Angels..." Rendra looks furious.

"I told you, your daughter Angel is dead, now I'm Renata. Don't worry about me, ah no, Mr. Rendra has ever worried about me."

Rendra's heart melos hear it, since long ago he never once worried about his daughter.

"From now on I'll take care of my own problems, because I know what I'm doing. So don't interfere."

After saying that, Renata walked up the stairs to get to the room.

Rendra was getting furious, "Based on the son of an unlucky bearer! Is this how you live after you killed my wife?"

Renata stopped his steps without looking back, his heart felt tight, it was true if Angel's feelings were still left inside him. Renata could feel what it was like to be hated by her own father.

Really painful.

Both of Renata's eyes turned red, but she held back from crying, "I'm not a killer."

"Ck, still not confessing? You're the reason my wife got hit by a truck!"

"Life and death are in a line of thread, inseparable, Mother's death is the destiny of life. If I can choose I also don't want to be saved by Mom, I also want Mom to live. If I could repeat time, it would be better if I were the one who died. Why do you always blame me for God's predetermined destiny?"

As soon as Rendra froze, his body seemed to be hit by a large chunk of stone, his tongue suddenly complained.

Yeah, why would Rendra blame Angel?

His late wife would also definitely not like it if Rendra put a very deep hatred on her own daughter. However, because every time he saw the face of the princess who was very similar to his wife, Rendra became unable to resist his hatred.

Rendra's mouth that wanted to open, but closed again, he was confused to say what, because now he had become a failed father.

Rendra stared at Renata's back away, walked up the stairs, and disappeared as he turned.

Is the middle-aged man currently regretful?

I don't know, sometimes someone really likes to lie to his own heart.

**

Arriving at the room, Renata began to clean herself up.

Now Renata is enjoying a splash of air shower that soaks the head shoots until it flows down. His disheveled mind seemed to be carried away by the water that soaked his body.

Renata turns off the shower faucet, intending to end her bathing ritual. Then his bare feet stepped up to pick up the hanging bathrobe and put it on. Then get out of the bathroom rubbing her wet hair with a small towel.

Her tiny lips moved to hum.

However, the senandungnya suddenly stopped when he saw the square object that was on the bed.

His cellphone.

Renata did not expect that Mr. J would fix his phone. Even he was so surprised when the man returned his phone, it was fortunate that Renata had not bought a new one.

Renata gave a smile, then grabbed the square object. It turns out that man can be responsible too.

Drett

Like a coincidence, his phone rang, indicating an incoming call. Renata widened his eyes when he saw if the contact number with the name of Jefra Tjong who made the call, even so surprised he almost dropped the phone he held.

"Je-jefra? Who's Jefra Tjong?"

Renata swallowed the heavy saliva, his body shaking.

Unanswered, the call ended.

"Am I hallucinating?"

Drett

Jefra Tjong made another phone call.

With courage, Renata pressed the green button on the phone screen with trembling hands.

"Ha-hello," Renata was very nervous.

But there was no answer from the other end.

"...Jefra?" ask Renata doubtfully.

What was at the end of there was her husband? But, her husband is dead, even more so now she is in the world of novels.

Renata frowned as he still did not get any answers.

Why does he feel dejavu?

"Jefra, is that you?" ask Renata again.

Of course Renata really hopes if the person on the other end is really her husband.

[Miss Angelica, how dare you call me impolite after so long receiving my call. ]

At last there was the sound of people on the other end.

Renata swallowed a heavy salivary, "Who are you?"

[I've put my name and mobile number in your phone. How can you still not know who I am? That's so damn shallow of your brain. ]

Pelipis Renata twitched instantly, it seemed like she knew who this person named Jefra Tjong was.

"Master J?"

[ Hm. ]

Just heard a mutter.

Renata massaged his temple suddenly dizzy, it turns out not only the face is similar. However, the names of Mr. J and her husband are also the same, just different behind her. As the name suggests and Angel is the same.

Renata should have guessed that from the beginning so as not to tremor like that.

What is in the world of this novel?

"Sorry, Mr. J. I don't know your real name."

[Are you out of Goa? ]

"Of course not."

[ Hm. ]

Renata can only be patient, lucky because he is used to dealing with men as I canoebo dry. The difference is, Mr. J is very sharp-mouthed.

"What did Mr. J call me?" ask Renata later.

[Early tomorrow morning come to the address I sent. You should come before six in the morning. ]

"W-what?"

_To Be Continued_