"..." Wei An looked at the reporter who was looking forward to it: "I don't want to." Turned around and left.

Everyone's smiles froze.

When Wei An passed through the crowd and approached the gate, she heard her stepmother shout sharply: "Grab her!"

Then the bodyguard rushed up.

Wei'an picked up the snack shelf next to it and threw it towards the back. The wine bottle, the glass filled with orange juice, and the plate with gold patterns on it... Wei'an even lifted the tablecloth——she She successfully ran out of the hotel gate, just as an innocent taxi passed by the door, she opened the door and went in - the halo of the heroine made her invincible.

"Master, go to the coach station! Hurry up!"

The taxi driver was a 40-year-old middle-aged man. He wore glasses and looked in the rearview mirror with a smile on his face. Scum! I think if you want to follow, you have to be honest, and you have to have a serious job..."

"...Hurry up!" Wei An saw a car chasing after him.

"Hey Maybach! Luxury car! Miss, who are you offending?"

Wei An couldn't bear it any longer, and took out a few bills from the inner pocket of her skirt and threw them on the front seat: "The coach station! Also, your meter jumps like your weight scale, do you think I'm blind? It’s still the bus station! Choose one!” After finishing speaking, he threw two more.

"...Sit tight! To tell you the truth, uncle has practiced in Qiu Mingshan before!"

With one foot on the accelerator, the worn-out taxi flew like a rocket, and Wei An's head was knocked on the back seat with a "bang" from the back push.

"..." Wei An couldn't bear it.

The taxi couldn't take too long, and Wei An knew that the Chi and Gu families could ask the toll booth to set up a card to stop her at any time, so she asked the driver to take a detour to the airport on the way, but she got off and changed to another one at the airport.

The people who were chasing after thought that Wei An had gone to the airport, so they urgently contacted the people at the airport to stop her.

But Wei'an sat in the dilapidated and noisy coach station waiting for a coach to D village.

The bus does not require an ID card, Wei An buys tickets casually, and at most transfers a few more times on the way, even if she is a fugitive, no one will be able to find her.

The bus was dark, there were children crying, and some people brought steamed stuffed buns onto the bus. There was still a smell of cigarettes and a slight smell of sweat in the car, so Wei An had to open the window to look out.

She didn't bring anything with her, only a stack of scattered money that was sewn into her skirt when she was preparing to run away.

The bus carried the returnees on their way home.

And Wei'an is far away.

Wherever she wants to go anytime, anywhere, it is a long journey.Because her home had long been lost behind the crashed plane, and with the half confession that fell, it could no longer be hidden from the light of day.

On the way, she changed to another car, and bought a set of inconspicuous clothes at a wholesale market somewhere—jeans, a white shirt, and a black baseball cap. A leather backpack, stuffed with her evening dress, a pack of strawberry shortcake, a pack of chocolate, a milk sous bread, a cup of pudding milk tea, a bag of spicy duck neck, and a bottle of Coke...and drinking water.

Well... You can't go hungry even if you run for your life, this is the truth.

She walked through an unfamiliar wholesale market, and saw her own reflection in front of a window that was not very bright.

It's like suddenly being back in teenage high school.She and Gu Qing often wore white shirts and jeans. They were both in good shape and good-looking. Standing there in their oversized school uniforms was a sight to behold.

At that time, Gu Qing still pampered her cautiously, but he just refused to go overboard.Sometimes it even looks like a timid pervert——Weian still remembers writing a paper and fell asleep lying on the table late at night, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Gu Qing lying on the other corner of her table with her face propped up and looking at her , one hand was still in the air, as if it had just touched her eyelashes or face secretly.

...Weian sighed.Get on the car to D village again.Her mother said that there was a box left for her in the old Lin family house in Village D.

The author has something to say: In fact, I have always wanted to write campus essays, but the next world is set to be ancient, and I still want to write about campuses seriously. It seems that I can’t write quickly, so I think it’s better to write about campuses in advance. alright.

Gu Qing and Wei An's campus secret love history will definitely have a side story, don't worry.

Chapter 39: The Grieving Rich Family: Women Don’t Try to Escape (15)

On the bus, Wei An meets an unexpected person.

The "true concubine" who was pregnant with Chi Yunjing's child - Chi Yunjing's little assistant.

The little assistant timidly rolled himself up and stuffed himself in a window seat, wearing a mask and hat with only a pair of purring round eyes exposed.

Wei An was startled, looked around immediately, and found that there were no familiar faces chasing after him, so she was slightly relieved.

She frowned and sat next to the little assistant.The little assistant didn't seem to mean to expose her, but just looked at her with a pair of eyes, and couldn't tell whether it was envy or hatred.

"...Why did you reject Yun Jing?" The little assistant cried out, "Why did you save me?"

"I don't love him at all." Besides, calling you out of the bathroom is no help.Wei'an took out a box of strawberry yogurt from her bag, tied the tube and handed it to her: "...um, yogurt, have some?"

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