Guide to Stabilizing the Blackening of the Villainous Husband 稳住黑化的反派前夫[穿书]

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The voice is soft and sweet.

The car stopped at the red light.

Wei Xi turned her head, "Then I beg you."

Be happy because you are there.

...

I slept peacefully this night, and wake up again, it is already a new year.

Ling Zhen lay on the bed for a while, then slowly got up and stretched.

With this stretch, she suddenly felt that something was wrong.

She looked all over her body and finally found the source of the problem—

The warm natal spirit bead between the neck... seems to have cooled a little bit.

The spiritual energy in this world is thin, and Ling Zhen has been relying on the spiritual energy stored in the spiritual orb to nourish since she was wearing it to the present. But as if in response to the words "New Year and New Atmosphere", Ling Zhen only discovered at this time that after such a long period of time only to get in, the aura in the Lingzhu had actually consumed nearly half.

Ling Zhen raised his hand and touched it, wondering that it was because of the recent chills.

Although she won't die without aura, she will gradually experience aging and injury like a mortal person, accepting the destiny to end her life.

Although she had been mentally prepared since she put on the book, Ling Zhen suddenly felt that under Wei Xi's protection, she seemed to worry too little and had a good time.

But Wei Xi has no such obligation after all, and she wants to live on her own after all.

This may be a warning on the first day of the new year.

Remind her to think carefully about how to deal with herself in this world if she is not a "cannon fodder girl" after she is out of the plot.

Ling Zhen thought about it for a day at home, and when the holiday was over, she met with Xing Li to chat.

"I'm going to Teacher Xing's studio," Ling Zhen said to Wei Xi in the living room while putting on his coat, "You can't eat together today. You can eat by yourself."

Wei Xi frowned quickly, then sent her to the hallway, and asked: "Should I send you?"

"No," Ling Zhen bent over to put on his shoes, "Xiaode will pick me up."

Finally, she took a photo with the full-length mirror in the hallway, turned around and waved her hand: "Oh, what are you doing so politely, and sent me out—I'm leaving!"

"Boom", the door was closed.

Wei Xi frowned, with an undisguised irritability in her eyes.

When Xing Li's office was knocked on, he was flipping through a magazine that he had received recently.

"Please come in." He shouted.

As soon as the door opened, the little girl walked in somewhat cautiously: "Ms. Xing."

"Come on, sit down, don't be polite," Xing Li smiled, "Will your boss Wei be unhappy when you come out to talk about work just after the fake?"

Ling Zhen shook his head strangely: "No way."

Xing Li smiled, did not say anything, and said, "What are you talking about with me?"

Ling Zhen took the coffee from his assistant, "It's mainly to talk to you about my future development."

Xing Li looked at her seriously, and sat upright: "You said."

"Actually, you also know that I am not very ambitious about acting," Ling Zhen smiled embarrassedly, "So I want to ask you, besides the work you normally arrange, can I do something that I like. ?"