The glass table was shattered into tens of thousands of pieces, and a face like a thousand years of ice was reflected on the pieces.

Xia Yan, you are really a stupid woman, do you think you can run out of my palm?

It's just looking for death!

Xia Yan told a lie, and after saying goodbye to Zhou Zhen, he went straight to the train station by car.

Looking at the traffic routes extending in all directions on the wall, Xia Yan had difficulty making a choice for a while, but soon thought that his roommate Chu Weiwei had returned home for the summer vacation, and her home was in City C.

So, I queued up and bought a ticket to City C.

But all the tickets to City C are after nine o'clock tomorrow morning, and Xia Yan has to stay up slowly in the noisy waiting room.

The Elbehan must have found himself on the run.

Xia Yan thought about his gloomy and cold face out of thin air, and felt a chill, just hoping that time would pass quickly, leave City A smoothly, and never have any intersection with that pervert and demon again.

However, her idea seems too naïve and naïve!

In the early morning of the second day, when Xia Yan woke up from the seat in the waiting room in a daze, he saw that the eyes of all the people around him were looking at the LCD TV on the wall, and there was a lot of discussion in his mouth.

Could it be that a star is glamorous again. Shine. Door?

Xia Yan rubbed his eyes and looked over gossipily with everyone's gaze.

"Ahh

I happened to see a magnified photo of myself on the LCD screen, accompanied by the fast tone of the female explainer behind the scenes.

"At 11 o'clock last night, there was a knife attack in a drunk bar in the north of the city, according to eyewitnesses, the knife was a young woman about 20 years old, because she bumped into her boyfriend with her lover...... One person was killed and two were seriously injured, and the police have now intervened to ......"

What the?

She's a murderer?

Xia Yan rubbed her eyes again and again, yes, there was such a big photo on the 42-inch LCD screen, her facial features were clearly visible on the photo, and even the acne on her forehead could be seen, and she was not short-sighted, how could she be wrong?

When did she become a murderer?

"Hey, girl, you're like the thief in the picture on TV!"

When Xia Yan lost her mind, a middle-aged uncle with a northeastern accent suddenly bumped her arm with his hand.

scared Xia Yan out of his body, and hurriedly covered his mouth and nose with his cuffs.

"Uncle, you recognized the wrong person!"

Then fled in a hurry.

What to do? She is a murderer now, and wherever she goes, it feels as if someone is staring at her.

Even if you think about it with your toes, you can guess that this must be the pervert, she really can't believe that rich people can even fake the news!

Is there really no royal law in the world?

Now is not the time to complain, Xia Yan was shocked and stroked his hand to the position of the heart of Xiong's mouth, the heartbeat should not be fast, it felt like it was going to jump out of his throat.

What to do? What to do?

Dazed, helplessly looking around, telling yourself to be calm, calm!

But the trembling legs, which were like chaff, really betrayed themselves.

Squatting down, I took a few deep breaths, and saw the supermarket not far from the road.

Like a thief, he went into the supermarket and bought a sun hat and a pair of sunglasses.

Gear up and take to the streets.

The train station with a chaotic population is definitely not going back.

It's better to find a place to live first, stay at home, avoid the limelight, and see the situation!

I don't have an ID card, so I can't go to a regular hostel, so I can only find a black shop to live in temporarily.