Chapter 570

It took Xia Xingcheng more than an hour to reach her destination, the place where she almost lost her life.

She looked at the way of her accident, her heart was very complicated, but also a little timid.

What if she is found by those people in a short time? Or Liang Fengyue's people have not gone

Xia Xingcheng was very confused, but soon her will was firm.

No way, no matter how she wants to find Xiaobao, even if the hope is very slim, she can't give up!

After experiencing some entanglements, Xia Xingcheng still plucks up courage to ask Xiaobao for his trace.

Seeing that there was a supermarket nearby, she guessed that there might be some clues. She hurried to go there.

"Madame, do you remember a car accident that happened here a few days ago?" As soon as she entered, Xia Xingcheng asked directly because she was very worried about Xiaobao.

The landlady didn't speak. She was just Xia Xingcheng's eyes, but after she heard Xia Xingcheng's question, her eyes twinkled and she immediately looked elsewhere and said, "what do you say? When did the accident happen here? How can I not remember? And you go out without buying anything. Don't delay my business. "

Xia Xingcheng is pushed out by the owner's wife when she wants to ask anything else. She stands at the door and sighs. When she is going to the next store to ask, she suddenly understands a truth.

No, the landlady must know, but she never said it. Was it because she was ordered?

She thinks she can't ask any more, otherwise, Xiaobao's information will be exposed when it's not asked.

Xia Xingcheng stood on the side of the road for a while. When he felt a little hungry, he went to a restaurant nearby and ordered some dishes.

While eating, Xia Xingcheng quietly thinks about what to do later.

The shop is very unusual. If she is found, it will be over.

Thinking of this, Xia Xingcheng can't help but feel that he has just acted a little rashly. From now on, it's better to try not to appear in the public.

Thinking of this, Xia Xingcheng is not in the mood to continue to eat more. She eats a little roughly and then leaves immediately with the payment.

If it's not for the baby in her stomach, she can't eat a meal now. It's just too hard.

After leaving the restaurant, Xia Xingcheng hurriedly walked on the street with a worried look.

No matter what, I can't be as impulsive as I just was. The first task now is to find a humble place to live and then think about what to do next.

Xia Xingcheng is going to find a house to settle down after he has made clear his goal. After all, his body can't have an accident, so he must give birth to his child properly.

When she came out of Sheng's house, there was a bank card in her clothes, which could be used at this time.

Maybe it's her bad luck these days. She ran into many obstacles in the process of looking for a house, which made her a little upset.

So after another time without a suitable house, she bought a cup of milk tea and sat on the park bench, thinking about what to do next.

Xia Xingcheng looks at the passers-by coming and going with milk tea, especially the mother who is holding the child, with a trace of envy in her eyes: I don't know how Xiaobao is now, whether it's safe or not, why she suddenly ran out without any whereabouts.

Could something have happened

Xia Xingcheng's heart came out with this idea, and suddenly he stopped, hoping that he would slap himself hard.

Xiaobao is sure to be OK. How can he have this idea!

Steady oneself some pessimistic mood, summer star orange slowly recollects that car accident, in the heart some are afraid.

She could not help clenching the milk tea and whispering in her heart. If Sheng Laozi and Liang Fengyue knew that they were still alive, they would not let it go. Moreover, if what the magazine said was true, they would not want me to appear now to disturb their plans, so I can't appear in many people's places.

Xia Xingcheng thinks about it and looks at the shopping mall beside him. He immediately drinks the milk tea in his hand and throws it in the garbage can. Then he runs to the shopping mall in a hurry.

Xia Xingcheng chooses clothes carefully, decides to dress herself up first and then go to the house. She looks at these clothes, most of them are ordinary, which just meets her wishes.

Xia Xingcheng casually picked up a set of ordinary clothes and then picked out a pair of canvas shoes, tried to feel just right, at this time the shopping guide came, she looked at Xia Xingcheng's dress, frowned and said with some regret: "Miss, your facial features are so delicate, it seems that you are very mediocre to wear this set of clothes, or I will choose another one for you? ”

Xia Xing orange smiled politely, thinking: mediocre? I just need this kind of clothes.

"It's OK. I just like this dress. Check out." Then she went to the cashier's desk without changing her clothes. Xia Xingcheng found several ropes in the box beside her when she paid. She bought some without hesitation.After going out, Xia Xingcheng combs her hair. Because she usually wears her hair most of the time, she now ties her hair into two braids. It seems that she can't be more ordinary.

After doing this series of preparations, Xia Xingcheng looks at the sky outside and is worried: no matter what, I can't stay in the hotel, because that requires ID card registration, so I will be exposed soon, so I must find the house as soon as possible.

Even if there is no suitable house, even a simple place to settle down is good.

I feel that even the sufferings she is experiencing now are not so sad.

There is nothing like dying, which makes people eager to live, even mediocre or simple.

After a long life and death, Xia Xingcheng finally understood how valuable those feelings were.

So thinking, Xia Xingcheng can't help but decide to pay attention, and slowly walk towards the distant road.

There are still some strange things on this side. She can't be careless. If someone finds herself and puts her to death again, she won't have such good luck.

This side, after all, is at the foot of the mountain in the countryside. The more night comes, the more cold wind comes.

The sound of the wind was accompanied by a sharp chill, which penetrated into the four limbs of Xia Xing orange, making her feel colder and colder.

The clothes on his body are tight. Xia Xingcheng, with his breath in his hand, walks slowly to the distance.