Chapter 630 Superstar (83)

idiot!

He Dongling got anxious and stood up suddenly.

stand up?

His leg suddenly recovered, if it was normal, He Dongling might be very happy.

But now, he rushed out impatiently, called the driver, and accelerated to stop Bai Weiwei.

Along the way, he mobilized his men to intercept Bai Weiwei.

The news said that Bai Weiwei was going to attend Jiu Ye'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 Master Jiu, that perverted old man will not do anything to her, right?

He Dongling rushed all the way to the birthday party.

It was held in the living room of Master Jiu's house.

He also had an invitation card, so He Dongling felt that he should be able to intercept Bai Weiwei.

When He Dongling got off the car, he saw Bai Weiwei just walked through the door.

He shouted anxiously: "Weiwei, come back."

Bai Weiwei paused, and stood by the door, a lamp was on her head, and the light projected on her body, giving off a hazy and holy light.

She smiled, eyes filled with light.

It's amazing.

He Dongling only felt that his heart was beating uncontrollably, and it hurt his chest.

His voice became astringent, "I like you, I like you."

This sentence is like an impulse.

But it seems that after a difficult test, he should speak a confession carefully.

[Ding, He Zha's favorability is eighty-five. 】

Bai Weiwei didn't speak, but took a deep look at him, then turned and walked in.

He Dongling trembled all over, and immediately followed.

But when he reached the door, He Dongling was stopped.

It was useless for him to take out the invitation, as if he had been stopped on purpose.

He Dongling felt chills all over his body when he thought about it, Jiuye, that bad old man, really fell in love with Bai Weiwei.

He remembered what she said, because she had been drinking with her before, so it doesn't matter if she is facing the coveting of an old man?

He Dongling stood outside the door, couldn't help but took out the cigarette, but his fingers were shaking so much that he couldn't hold the cigarette at all.

In the end, he cursed at himself severely, "Bastard."

If it wasn't for him, Bai Weiwei would not have been forced to this point.

The tears in He Nanxi's eyes finally fell, he wept silently, lighted his cigarette with great effort, and smoked.

The back is like a bereaved dog, full of hopeless haggardness.

He finished smoking a cigarette, and finally raised his head, his eyes were full of gloomy madness and desperate vigor.

He Dongling returned to his car, he called and ordered half of the people to dispatch to rescue his younger brother.

The other party might tear up the ticket, so he didn't dare to act rashly.

But now He Dongling can't care about anything else.

He knew that Bai Weiwei couldn't succeed, if he didn't save her, Bai Weiwei's body would be waiting for dawn.

Just now he repeated hundreds of ways of her death in his mind, it was heart-piercing pain.

He Dongling took out his pistol and sat on the back seat of the car.

Waiting for his other half's subordinates to come over, he was reluctant to take out the accumulation he had accumulated over the years, even if the He family collapsed.

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 driven to death.

Maybe no one can save them, and all three of them will die.

However, He Dongling still made the decision to try his best, even if he died.

Living like a dog is worse than dying with the one you like. Isn't this a kind of happiness.