Chapter 813 The Superstar Little Brother-in-Law and The Social Butterfly Big Sister-in-Law (82)
When He Dongling heard interest, he unconsciously thought that the eyes Jiu Ye looked at Bai Weiwei with before really were particularly wrong.
His heart immediately objected, “Don’t defile yourself, Bai Weiwei.”
Bai Weiwei’s cold tone faintly sounded, “I have been a hostess in a bar, what hasn’t been seen? Accompanying an old man only to kill him, this kind of thing, isn’t uncommon. Outside, many hostesses marry old men and then murder them to take their property.”
He Dongling’s voice shook, “I don’t agree, I won’t let you go.”
Bai Weiwei calmly said: “He Dongling, are you in love with me? Before, you were so cruel to me that you wouldn’t care if I died.”
He Dongling’s breathing was a little chaotic, his words were also messed up.
“Now isn’t the time to talk about this, Weiwei, don’t mix these matters.”
Bai Weiwei smiled, full of helplessness.
“Even if you forced me until I had nowhere to run, I didn’t want you to die.”
It wasn’t just Nanxi’s life that had to be saved.
There was also He Dongling’s life.
He Dongling suddenly figured it out. As he listened to the mobile phone, his eyes had unknowingly became wet.
When his family collapsed he felt nothing. When both his legs were disabled, he still didn’t cry.
This woman didn’t want him to die.
It made him completely unable to suppress his own pain and stirring emotion.
【Ding, He Slag’s favorability is at 80.】
Bai Weiwei heard the favorability increase notification and directly hung up the phone.
Then she went to pick out a dress. It was light blue with a clean neckline and a little princess skirt that ended under the knee.
Then she did her hair and applied makeup while referencing the picture of Jiu Ye’s daughter.
The system who had to find all the information of Jiu Ye daughter, whispered from the side: “In fact, belly dancing is also fine, He slag’s favorability isn’t required for the task.”
Bai Weiwei was really putting on a big production for the tasks favorability.
Assassinating Jiu Ye, this desperation had full points.
Bai Weiwei picked up the lipstick, “After so many planes I developed obsessive compulsive disorder, if the side quest isn’t completed, wouldn’t that break my undefeated record?”
System: “Obsessive compulsive disorder can be developed?”
Bai Weiwei: “Of course, the most important thing is that I saw the pants you bought. It’s too ugly, I refuse to wear it.”
I’d rather risk life and death on the mission.
Absolutely wouldn’t wear those back exposed, front covered with chrysanthemum leopard print, made of shiny reflective leather, with a built in colorful glitter effect, rear flower open pants.
Bai Weiwei checked the information and found out that tonight was Jiu Ye’s birthday banquet.
All the powerful people in the city would go.
He Dongling also received an invitation, but because of He Nanxi’s issue, he didn’t have the time to attend it.
Bai Weiwei was planning to go for a stroll and walk up to Jiu Ye for a talk.
He Dongling, this person’s favorability was different from He Nanxi’s.
He Nanxi was the type of person that for every point of good given to him responds in kind and could even give back dozens of times as much in favorability.
He Dongling on the other hand, was the sort of man that needed others to give up everything for him and would still be reluctant to raise any favorability.
His title of slag man was really well deserved.
When He Dongling’s call disconnected, he knew it wasn’t good.
Bai Weiwei wanted to assassinate Jiu Ye. How could she kill?
Even if it was him, it was a death sentence.
He just wanted to save Nanxi, even though he knew that it was impossible, he would still righteously and unwaveringly try.
Except, why did Bai Weiwei go?
To go was merely to be a pure sacrifice.
