Chapter 975: How to do

Zhuang Jia stared at the man at the door, her eyes falling on the rose in his hand, all the words choked in her throat, and she couldn't speak anymore.
The blood solidified inch by inch, as if falling into an ice cave, so cold that she shivered.
can not say.
Once said, reveal the flaw, he will kill her immediately!
"What's the matter? Happy stupid?" The man walked over with a smile, put the bouquet aside, put his arm around her waist, and gently kissed her forehead.
Zhuang Jia's body was dumbfounded.
At this moment, Mu Zi asked on the other side of the phone, "Zhuang Jia, what's the matter? Has it arrived home?"
"Yeah..." Zhuang Jia's voice was slow, like her heart, beating extremely slowly like freezing, "For those Jingling specialties you mentioned, remember to write the new address when you mail them, Building 53, Dongcheng Street, Unit 1. Room 121, don't send it wrong."
She didn't dare to say more, lest Mu Zi said the wrong thing and hung up immediately.
But after hanging up, a huge despair rose in my heart!
She lost the opportunity to ask the outside world for help!
"Jiajia, you are very cold." The man pressed her cheek and said softly, "Go in and add some clothes."
Zhuang Jia forced a smile and turned stiffly back to the room.
The man took the phone out of her hand and said, "It's almost out of power. I'll use it to charge you."
Zhuang Jia wanted to regain her mobile phone, touched the man's incapable eyes, she shrank in her heart and lost all courage.
She didn't dare to show clues, no clues at all... If he found out that she was suspicious, she would die! Will definitely die!
Zhuang Jia walked back to the room step by step, she was completely wooden. The brain is as if poured into cement, and it solidifies and becomes rigid after cooling, unable to think.
Until she saw the scattered documents and newspaper clippings on the floor, like a icy wave, she awoke her suddenly!
Zhuang Jia immediately picked up the things on the ground, stuffed his brain into the buffalo leather tote bag, and put the bag back in place!
She just closed the door of the cabinet, and the man happened to walk into the room, and saw that she was still wearing a thin sleeveless T-shirt, and smiled slightly: "Why haven't you worn it yet? Although it is summer, the temperature of the air conditioner is not low. Easy to catch a cold."
"I'm looking for..." Zhuang Jia was afraid in her heart, nervously looking for reasons, "I'm looking for that outer shirt..."
She tried to behave naturally, with a smile on her lips, and asked him, "Did you see my dress? Light green."
"Isn't it here?" The man picked up the clothes hanging on the floor hanger by the door and walked over to put on Zhuang Jia, rubbing her head indulgently, "I'm so big and still thrown away, okay, come out to eat. Right."
The man leaves the room.
Zhuang Jia stood in the room blankly, his brain stagnated.
She was thinking: Do you want to lock the door to prevent him from entering?
This idea is ridiculous. This is the new house they share. There are spare keys for each room in the living room!
Unlocking the door can't stop him!
So what should she do?
Just rush out to escape? I'm afraid he will be caught back in the elevator, and it is even more impractical to take the stairs.
Call for help? This room has excellent soundproofing, and it is working hours, and the neighbor may not be at home.
Escape from the window? ...This is a twelve-story building...
Even if she got her mobile phone and called the police, how can she protect herself before the police arrive?
Zhuang Jiahu then regretted it!
It would be great if she could put a gun in her bag like Mu Zi!
How to do? How to do? How to do? !
She has just turned twenty, and she still doesn't want to die!
Zhuang Jia was anxious, she thought eagerly, and then her eyes fell on the standing medicine kit at home.
Is there any medicine...can save her?