"I always feel that people with vicious words don't have vicious hearts. How can they be all bad? There must be some good in them." Xiao Youqi's incomplete body made him more sentimental than usual. The suspicion and calculation in his eyes disappeared, replaced by a bit of desolation.
"Your twisted logic again." Gu Huaiwei tore open the nutrient solution and walked over to him to feed him. "You lie here every day? Are you just thinking about these completely unreasonable theories?"
On the one hand, people with good living conditions tend to be soft-hearted.
Sometimes it is said that people with bad words are not bad people at heart.
What kind of logic is this?
Jiang Richen lived a wealthy life, with a custom-made suit costing 400,000 yuan. However, when he laid off employees, he refused to pay them financial compensation, forcing them to jump off the company rooftop.
As for people with vicious words and bad hearts, there are really a lot of them.
Xiao Youqi opened his mouth. His lips were already bloodless. The corners of his lips were congealed with the blood he had vomited, forming small black lumps that mixed with the nutrient solution that Gu Huaiwei had fed him. He gulped it down.
He was very cooperative. After eating one, he licked his lower lip and wanted another.
Gu Huaiwei reminded him: "Don't take too much nutrient solution at once."
"But if you die tomorrow, no one will feed me." Xiao Youqi felt that he should drink more.
He spoke very frankly because he felt that if Gu Huaiwei didn't kill him the first time, she would not kill him again later.
"Alright." Gu Huaiwei fed him another one. "If you die from the nutrient solution, you'll be considered a glutton."
Xiao Youqi laughed softly: "I told you, people with mean words usually don't have bad hearts."
"Talk less, conserve your energy, and you can live longer." Gu Huaiwei threw the empty bag of nutrient solution aside, too lazy to argue with him.
After eating, Xiao Youqi regained some strength. When his breathing became smooth, he asked Gu Huaiwei more aggressively, "Miss Gu, can you use that glass over there to help me cut out the tumor on my leg? There's a rotten part there. If I don't dig it out, maggots will grow inside."
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