The Beautiful Work of the Villain Boss

[This article will be updated every other day. Wen Feiyuan was killed by an object thrown from high altitude. The good news is: she is alive again, dressed as a white lotus in a period novel who likes the male protagonist. Only by maintaining her character and guiding the male protagonist can she gain life. Wen Feiyuan, who was single until her death:... But seeing that there were only 2 hours of life left, he gritted his teeth and said: Fight! The bad news is: the system has insufficient energy, and the plot and protagonist's identity are lost. Wen Feiyuan: ... If you want my life, just say so. The system pats its chest and assures: Don't worry, I have energy detection, and it will automatically prompt you when you encounter someone with high energy. We will definitely find them! Wen Feiyuan was relieved, turned around and went out to look for the male protagonist. He had just arrived at the door of his neighbor's house. The system triggers the task instantly! Drop! Ask the host to complete the novice task: attracting the boy's attention. Mission completion reward: 3 hours of health. Wen Feiyuan immediately looked at the people in the courtyard, and the memory awakened in his mind. A lonely boy + deaf in his left ear + both parents dead + only one grandfather! Isn't this just a beautiful, strong and miserable male protagonist? The system is excited: Let's take the route of redemption! Wen Feiyuan feels that with many years of experience in reading novels and systematic help, he is absolutely stable! Later, when the system was repaired and one person unified it, they discovered that they had conquered the villain! Wen Feiyuan: What should I do? System: Don't panic, I'll take you to find the male protagonist. Let's try it again. This time it will be absolutely safe! Wen Feiyuan: OK! When everyone was secretly thinking about running away, Fang Xunzhi, who had always been gentle and polite in the past, unexpectedly locked the courtyard door and looked at Wen Feiyuan, his voice was so gentle and scary, "Zheng'er, where are you going?" Wen Feiyuan was dumbfounded, and the White Lotus attribute quickly came online, "Go to your heart!" * Ever since Wen Feiyuan saw Fang Xunzhi being "bullied", Fang Xunzhi found that he could not understand his neighbor even more. He could obviously lift a bag of rice with one hand behind his back, but as soon as he got in front of him, he immediately cried out that his hand hurt. Talking outside can make people half-dead angry, but when they see him, they say that they are being bullied. ——I have to pinch my arm flesh when I cry. In order to understand her purpose, Fang Xunzhi deliberately followed Wen Feiyuan's approach, but unexpectedly heard her inner voice. "His eyelashes are so long, they feel like they could hold a matchstick." "My hands are beautiful and my handwriting is beautiful." "He actually has abdominal muscles, I want to touch them..." Fang Xunzhi's face turned red and he did not dare to look directly at Wen Feiyuan. "Does he want to kiss me when he's so close to me?" Fang Xunzhi immediately retreated and left in a hurry, not daring to listen anymore. It turns out that Wen Feiyuan approached him because he liked him. She likes him. Fang Xunzhi had never been liked by anyone, and he acquiesced to Wen Feiyuan's closeness while hesitating, and put Wen Feiyuan into a protective circle. Until, one sunny day, Fang Xunzhi heard that Wen Feiyuan fell in love with the wrong person, and she chose to abandon him. Fang Xunzhi lowered his head and laughed, showing a smile he had never seen before. Reading tips: 1. An imaginary period novel, mainly based on the setting of the novel where the protagonist lives, do not go into details. 2. The male protagonist is incredible and can hear the female protagonist's voice. He pretends to be pitiful in the early stage and the female protagonist is a straight woman. Click into the column and save it~ I wish you all richness! ——>Author column in the upper right corner, collect it! ——The next chapter opens with "The Essence Stepmother Who Travels to Become the First Assistant in the Future"—— When Xia Shuli woke up, she found that she was dressed as a seventeen-year-old girl, wearing a red hijab and sitting on a wedding bed sprinkled with dried fruits. Her husband died before the hijab was even lifted, and at such a young age, she had the reputation of being an eight-year-old cheap son and a rich man. Fortunately, her unlucky husband was one of the richest families in Pingshan Village, so he didn't have to worry about his future life. Before she could figure it out, her cheap son had listened to the slanderous words from her aunt's family and wanted to live with her aunt with her family property. Xia Shuli, who knew she could not raise children, breathed a sigh of relief, packed up her things and returned to her parents' home, preparing to take the whole family out of poverty and into a well-off society! Unexpectedly, when she returned home ambitiously, Xia Shuli found out that she was a seductress. In addition to being loved by her face-controlling mother, she was despised by everyone at home. Within a few days, there was a rumor in the village that her newlywed husband was responsible for her death. Xia Shuli, who had finally managed to turn around her good reputation, unexpectedly met a cheap son who was robbing beggars of food in the town. After learning the reason, she felt compassion and took the cheap son back to the village, who had become vicious. In order to prevent him from going astray, Xia Shuli sent him to the school. Later, Lin Moqian gradually became the youngest chief minister in the dynasty from a child, a being that no one dared to offend. Xia Shuli noticed that her cheap son was looking at her more and more strangely. On a dark and windy night, Xia Shuli was ready to run away with a bag full of banknotes on her back. "Where are An An going?" "You little brat, have you read all the books in the dog's belly? You can also call me your nickname! I, uh uh, let go, let go..." Mission: The choice of life is always in your own hands