idiot!
He Dongling suddenly stood up in a hurry.
stand up
His legs suddenly healed, and He Dongling might be very happy if it were normal.
But now, he rushed out in a hurry, called the driver, and accelerated to stop Bai Weiwei.
Along the way, he mobilized his own people to intercept Bai Weiwei.
The news said that Bai Weiwei was going to attend Jiuye's birthday party.
The old man was interested in her.
Let's not talk about the assassination, Bai Weiwei's face is so attractive to Jiuye, that perverted old man will not do anything to her.
He Dongling rushed all the way to the birthday party.
It was held in the living room of Jiuye's house.
He also had invitations, so He Dongling felt that he should be able to intercept Bai Weiwei.
When He Dongling got off the car, he saw that Bai Weiwei had just entered the door.
He shouted anxiously, "Weiwei, come back."
Bai Weiwei paused and stood by the door, with a lamp on her head, and the light projected onto her with a hazy and holy light.
She smiled, her eyes filled with light.
Incredibly beautiful.
He Dongling only felt that his heart was beating uncontrollably, and his chest hurt.
His voice became abrupt, "I like you, I like you."
It sounds like an impulse.
But it seems like a confession that should be carefully spoken after a difficult test.
[Ding, He Slag's favorability rating is 85.]
Bai Weiwei didn't speak, but gave him a deep look, then turned and walked in.
He Dongling shivered and immediately followed.
But at the door, He Dongling was stopped.
It was useless for him to take out the invitation, as if he had been stopped on purpose.
When He Dongling thought about it, he felt cold all over his body. That lousy old man Jiu Ye really liked Bai Weiwei.
He remembered her words, because she had been drinking with him, so even if she was facing the covet of an old man, wouldn't it matter
Standing outside the door, He Dongling couldn't help but take out the cigarette, but his fingers were so shaken that he couldn't hold the cigarette at all.
In the end, he scolded himself fiercely, "Beast."
If it wasn't for him, Bai Weiwei wouldn't be forced to this point.
The tears in He Nanxi's eyes finally fell, he wept silently, and laboriously lit and smoked.
The back is like a lost dog, full of despair and haggard.
He finished smoking a cigarette and finally looked up, his eyes full of gloomy madness and desperate ruthlessness.
He Dongling returned to his car, he called and ordered half of the people to be dispatched to rescue his brother.
The other party may tear up the vote, so he dare not act rashly.
But now He Dongling couldn't care about anything.
He knew that Bai Weiwei couldn't succeed. If he didn't save her again, Bai Weiwei's body would be waiting for dawn.
He had repeated hundreds of ways of her death in his mind just now, and it was a heart-piercing pain.
He Dongling took out his pistol and sat in the back seat of the car.
Waiting for his other half's subordinates to come over, over the years, even if the He family collapsed, he was reluctant to take out the accumulation.
are completely exposed.
But He Dongling was surprisingly calm, he wanted to save He Nanxi.
I also want to save Bai Weiwei.
But this time, he was forced to die.
Maybe no one can save them, all three of them will die.
However, He Dongling still made the decision to do his best, even if he died.
Living like a dog, it is better to die with the person you like, which is not a kind of happiness.