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

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There was an autumn rain in City A, and then the weather became very cold.

When the deep winter arrives, Qingxi's most important film project of the season has finally been completed.

But there is no relaxed atmosphere in the company.

No one has seen Mr. Wei for a long time. That man occasionally comes to the company to deal with recent affairs, and then disappears again. Most of Qing Xi's affairs were handed over by Zhao Yan, and only he could see Wei Xi regularly.

The last time Mr. Wei appeared, it happened to snow in City A.

Manager Liu happened to run into him when he came out of the office, and he was so startled that he couldn't speak for a long time.

Mr. Wei has lost a lot of weight.

In the deep winter world, a man wears a thin black coat, and the clear snow melts on the woolen cloth.

He was already a very cold person. At this time, his whole person was thinner and his eye sockets were a little deeper, making his dark eyes so dark that he could not see the bottom. The black short hair grew longer, and his eyebrows were pressed slightly messy, revealing a cold white face with no expression.

On the surface, it seems that he has just become more silent than before.

But it's clear... Everywhere is different.

Wei Xilai is an important decision for the company to handle the next quarter. He did not talk nonsense during his work and was very efficient. At the end, he did not even take off his coat.

Only Zhao Yan and him are in the office. Zhao Yan put away the file, hesitated again and again, and still asked: "Mr. Wei, sister-in-law..."

Only a handful of people knew about Ling Zhen's evaporation, and Zhao Yan was one of them.

This matter can't be explained, so it can't be solved. Zhao Yan learned the news only a few days later, and he had no idea how Wei Xi spent the first few days.

No, even now, he doesn't know how Wei Xi lives.

He looks normal, like a hard shell. Only at the moment when Ling Zhen was mentioned, a seam was gently broken.

But that was only a moment, Wei Xi paused for a second, and then hid all his emotions.

He said: "I am leaving City A for a while recently."

Zhao Yan swallowed the trace of sadness and asked, "Where to go?"

Wei Xi didn't say much, got up and walked out: "I will check information and email regularly, so don't worry."

Zhao Yan: "Hey—"

The man's thin back disappeared into the elevator, and at a certain moment, there was even a sense of depression.

The one he loved has disappeared for four months.

Zhao Yan almost didn't cry when he thought of this.

Wei Xi drove home.

Get off the car, go up the stairs, to the floor of the house, there is no one in the corridor.

He just stopped.

The window at the end of the corridor was opened, and the cold wind of winter passed through the hall. It was extremely cold and took away all the body temperature of the person.

Wei Xi was motionless and didn't want to go home.

For a moment, he thought, let him freeze to death here.