Chapter 605： Superstar (83)

Chapter 605 Superstar (83)

idiot!

He Dongling was in a hurry and suddenly stood up.

stand up?

His legs are suddenly good. If it is usual, He Dongling may be very happy.

But now, he rushed out immediately, 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 is going to attend the birthday party of Jiuye.

The old man is interesting to her.

Let's not talk about the assassination. Bai Weiwei’s face is like this, and the abnormal old man will not do anything to her.

He Dongling went all the way to the birthday party.

It was held in the living room of Jiuye’s home.

He also has invitations, so He Dongling felt that he should be able to intercept Bai Weiwei.

When He Dongling got off the bus, he saw Bai Weiwei just getting started.

He was anxious and shouted: "Wei Wei, come back."

Bai Weiwei stepped forward, standing by the door, a lamp on her head, and the light projected onto her, with a kind of holy light.

She smiled and her eyes were filled with lights.

It’s so beautiful.

He Dongling only felt that his heart was jumping out of control, and the chest was hurting.

His voice stunned. "I like you, I like you."

This sentence is like an impulse.

However, it seems that after a difficult test, it is time to carefully confess a confession.

[Hey, He **** is good for eighty-five. 】

Bai Weiwei did not speak, but gave him a deep look, then turned and walked in.

He Dongling fluttered and immediately followed.

But at the door, He Dongling was stopped.

It didn't help him to take out the invitation, as if he had been specifically stopped.

He Dongling thought, all over the body, Han Ye, the old man, really looked at Bai Weiwei.

He remembered her words, because she had accompanied the wine, so she even faced the embarrassment of an old man, does it matter?

He Dongling stood outside the door and couldn't help but take out the smoke, but his fingers shook to the point where he couldn't hold the smoke.

Finally, he reviled himself, "animals."

If it weren't for him, Bai Weiwei would not be forced to this point.

The tears in He Nanxi’s eyes finally fell. He silently shed tears, laboriously smoked cigarettes and smoked.

The back is like a dog at home, full of despair.

He sucked a cigarette and finally looked up, his eyes were full of madness and desperation.

He Dongling returned to his car. He called and told half to be dispatched to rescue his brother.

The other party may tear up the ticket, so he dare not act rashly.

But now He Dongling can't take care of anything.

He knew that Bai Weiwei could not succeed. He would not save her words. The day after dawn was Bai Weiwei’s body.

Just a few hundred of her deaths have been repeated in his mind, which is simply a painful heartbreak.

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

Waiting for the other half of his hand to come over, he has been reluctant to come up with accumulations even in the past few years.

They are completely exposed.

However, He Dongling was surprisingly calm and he wanted to save Nanxi.

Also want to save Bai Weiwei.

But this time, he forced him to death.

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

He Dongling still made it, and did his best, even if he died, he decided.

Living like a dog is worse than dying with someone you like. This is not a kind of happiness.

(End of this chapter)