Blessed To Have Each Other In This Life

When Zhuang Jia came out of the room, her back was tense, and she walked towards the man step by step, still feeling incredible.

So all of this is fake...

He said he wanted to be with her for the rest of his life, he said that meeting her was his greatest fortune in his life, he said he loved her until death... So, he was lying to her?

She should cry with a broken heart.

But a tear could not come down, as long as the thought of him cutting her neck with a knife, letting blood flow into the air duct, choking into the lungs, suffering from suffocation and pain, Zhuang Jia shuddered, only feeling fear .

It turned out that she didn't love him that much either.

When her life was at stake, she couldn't separate the extra thoughts to consider her love!

"Come and eat." The man stood by the dining table and slowly poured wine into the glass goblet. The color was beautiful, like blood.

Zhuang Jia pursed her lips and tentatively said, "I'll go out for a trip..."

The man asked: "Where to go?"

"Go downstairs to buy sanitary napkins..." Zhuang Jia pulled the corners of her mouth, trying to make her smile look natural, "It's a bit uncomfortable, there are always a few days a month..."

The man smiled, "No, there is still a pack of new ones in the closet in the bathroom, have you forgotten?"

Zhuang Jia's smile condensed on the corners of her lips: "Really..."

This is really a bad reason.

But even if he finds a better reason, he will not allow her to go out... what should I do now? The temptation can only be done once, and more temptations will arouse his suspicion.

Zhuang Jia breathed in slowly.

The man put away the bottle and said, "Since it's a period, don't drink."

He looked up at her and beckoned: "What are you doing stupidly? Come over to eat."

Zhuang Jia had to walk over.

Delicious food, flowers and wine are on the table. Had she not heard that story, Zhuang Jia felt that she would be very happy and sweet at this moment, right?

Seeing her in a daze, the man smiled and asked, "Jiajia, what happened to you today? Eat vegetables."

Eat vegetables?

Zhuang Jia recalled the bite of curry shrimp tails he had when he first walked in. She only felt stomach cramps and nausea.

Who is sure that there is no medicine in these foods?

Zhuang Jia squeezed his chopsticks, but did not move.

She and this man met abroad.

At that time, she was in a convenience store and forgot to bring her wallet. There was no way to check out. The man just lined up behind her and helped her out and paid for it. And because they happened to be from Huaya Country, they felt cordial, so they left phone numbers with each other. , One to two to get acquainted, the more I talk, the more I feel late when we meet each other.

At that time, she felt that she had met true love, but now when she recalled, she realized that she knew too little about this man...

"Jiajia, do you have no appetite?" The man showed concern when seeing her not eating.

Zhuang Jia gave a low "um".

"Oh, you must be too tired." The man put down his chopsticks, got up and walked behind her, gently touching her shoulders with his hands, "I put hot water for you, you go take a bath and relax."

After all, he pulled Zhuang Jia up.

Zhuang Jia suddenly panicked: "No...no more!"

"Jiajia, you need to relax." The man said, his tone was clear and gentle, but the strength in his hands remained undiminished.

Zhuang Jia vaguely understood what was waiting for her, she couldn't help but tightened the table, and refused to go to the bathroom with the man, "I don't want...I don't want to go to the bathroom now!"

The man frowned slightly, "Jia Jia?"

Zhuang Jia took a deep breath, pretending to not understand the flash of excitement in his eyes.

"Actually... I actually have something I want to tell you!" She tried to control her nervous trembling tongue, and said to him, "This time I went to Jingling to attend a friend's wedding. I...I was very moved. I have to confess to you about this matter! Otherwise, it will be hard to let go of my life!"

The man's eyes were gloomy, like a silent pool without ripples, and no secret could shake his fascination with killing.

"Jiajia, we can talk later..."

"No!" Zhuang Jia's voice rose sharply, "Talk now, I can't wait for a moment!"