220. Not Quiet Before the Storm 4
Dian Jinan had a look of deep coldness that he had never seen before.
"Which four words?" Han Weiwei pretended to be calm and put on a sneer.
"Just take care of yourself." Dian Jinan's eyes revealed a fierce light and he looked at Han Weiwei intently.
She can provoke his love, participate in military affairs, and cause wars, but she can't hurt his friends. As long as he is around, she can never let this woman's ambitions spread to the martial arts world.
"I don't understand what Dian Shaodong said." Han Weiwei didn't buy it. "If you're done and there's nothing else to do, please leave. I'm going to sleep." She is Han Weiwei, who has been favored by the Huijiang clan since she was a child.
In the palm of my hand, although she is not a relative of the emperor, she is also a woman with status in the Huijiang tribe. How can I allow him to threaten me like this?
So she can do it for herself? Ha, she didn't know it a long time ago. From the moment she made up her mind, she would never give up.
"If you don't understand, it's best to remember my words, otherwise - you will be responsible for the consequences!" Dian Jin'an threw down the last four words heavily, turned around and walked away.
Things have gone far beyond what he expected. Tonight, he and Li Wentian must take measures...
The evening breeze was blowing slowly, and the brightly lit Wentian Villa suddenly became violently windy.
The Wentian Villa was filled with the sound of a whirring wind.
The lanterns hanging high on iron chains in the villa finally couldn't withstand the tossing and were broken into pieces and fell. Wentian Villa was plunged into darkness in the strong wind.
Dian Jin'an's footsteps finally turned into Qinggong, and he flew quickly towards Li Wentian's bedroom.
Damn, they might be too late.
On the other hand, Han Weiwei sat weakly on the stool as soon as she entered the door. Her eyes were deep and she was thinking carefully about Dian Jinan's words.
Suddenly he heard the sound of wind and stood up smartly.
"Master, the time has come." The waitress next to her reported to her with a slight smile.
At this time, all the fears and warnings were no longer important in Han Weiwei's eyes.
"God help me too! Hahaha!" Tongzhen's face was filled with unmatched gloom, and she smiled proudly and unrestrainedly, because she had the qualifications, and soon, she would be able to get what she wanted.
"Master! Albus was knocked unconscious!" A sudden shout suddenly interrupted Han Weiwei's laughter.
"What?!" Damn it! She knew Albers would cause trouble for her.
"Hurry up and chase her! You must kill her! You can't leave her alive!" Han Weiwei's expression suddenly changed, like a lioness trying to eat people, and the light in her eyes was as sharp as a blade.
"Yes!" The two waitresses hurriedly left and called for help.
The culprit, Wen Tianqing, had already been taken away from Lihua Courtyard by Luo Chengyan.
"Damn it, what is this?" Luo Chengyan frowned and lowered his head as he felt the burning pain in his wrist that was grabbed by the Persian businessman.
When Wen Tianqing heard this, she looked at his wrist and suddenly found that the wrist was rotting.
"You've been poisoned!" Wen Tianqing screamed
"Damn Persian businessman." Luo Chengyan snorted coldly, but did not look at his wounds, but looked at Wen Tianqing.
When Wen Tianqing met his gaze, her heart palpitated inexplicably. She was surprised and grateful that he appeared before she was about to die. Seeing his wounds, her heart ached.
Chapter completed!