He Dongling raised his eyes when he heard this, and what he saw was Bai Weiwei's tense back.
She held on stubbornly, her muscles trembling with fear.
But he refused to move his body.
Isn't she afraid of death
He Dongling admitted that he was afraid of death, and even the moment she blocked him, he was relieved.
But seeing her incomparably thin body, she blocked him from behind.
All kinds of feelings flashed in his heart, but the shock was the most obvious.
Even people who love each other are not divided.
How could she say she didn't love him anymore, and even risked her life for him.
[Ding, He Slag's favorability level is thirty-five.]
Bai Weiwei had sweat on her forehead, and her face turned pale with fright.
But she still showed a smile, "I can't help it, a husband and wife have a hundred days of kindness in one day, just like a debt to be repaid, the kindness also needs to be repaid."
Jiuye: "kindness?"
Bai Weiwei nodded, her smile softened, "He is the man I have loved, no matter whether this relationship is beyond recognition and riddled with holes, but for me, when we first met, this love brought me great happiness. Is it not a kind of kindness that one person brings you happiness?"
He Dongling took a breath, his thick and cold heart wall.
He was hit hard by her words.
Shame or something else, he had no time to tell.
[Ding, He Slag's favorability level is forty.]
Bai Weiwei smiled deeper, "He doesn't love me, I have loved him, even if I let it go now, I hope the people I once loved can be happy."
Jiuye's vicious expression eased, "You are such a good boy."
This sentence, with distant memories.
I don't even know who I'm talking about.
Bai Weiwei breathed a sigh of relief.
The next moment, Jiu Ye said indifferently, "It's a pity that I still have to die. If you like him, let's die together."
With that, he pulled the trigger.
He Dongling's mind was blank, and he had already pushed Bai Weiwei hard with both hands to let her dodge the bullet.
Obviously he cherished his life the most.
He wouldn't frown when anyone died, Bai Weiwei was nothing to him.
But before reason could stop him, his instinct chose to protect Bai Weiwei.
Bai Weiwei threw herself to the ground, almost smashing her face into disfigurement.
She hurriedly went to see He Dongling, and found that He Dongling's face was pale, but there was no more blood hole on his body.
Bai Weiwei: "Tongzi, you're right, there was no bullet in the first shot."
The system was very calm, "I bet you, I said that this ugly old man has only one bullet in his gun, and that bullet is not in the first shot at all."
Jiuye laughed again, this time with a more hearty feeling.
"It seems that you wolf cub still has weaknesses. I thought you even sold your parents when it was critical."
He Dongling's muscles were terribly tense, he just thought he was dead.
His lips trembled, barely maintaining his dignity and said, "Jiuye is joking, I'm not that ruthless yet."
Jiuye put away the gun, "Looking at your critical moment, there is still some love in your heart. If you don't let your wife block the gun for you, I'll let you go once."
He Dongling didn't feel happy, and the shameful anger in his heart felt even heavier.
But he hid the resentment in his eyes and showed a grateful smile, "Thank you for your forgiveness, Jiuye."
Jiu Ye's face was expressionless, "Thank you for your wife, no, it's your ex. You really have no vision and gave up a woman who blocked your gun for you."
He Dongling couldn't help but glance at Bai Weiwei.