A sweet little girl's voice came from above.
Mo Zeye was somewhat surprised.
He looked up in a panic, disbelief appearing on his sallow and emaciated face.
Then, under the light, Little Pomelo looked down at him.
You could vaguely tell from his thin, bony appearance that he was quite handsome.
Even its eyes are light gray.
It would be even more perfect if it had a little bit of meat on it.
Mo Zeye remained silent.
Little Yuzu squatted down, bringing her eyes level with his: "Do you want to go out? How long have you been here? I can take you out."
Such a handsome young man can't be a bad person!
Mo Zeye: ?
This child looks quite ill.
He glanced coldly at Xiaoyouzi, then continued to lower his head and ignore her.
"What's your name? You really don't want to go out?"
Little Yuzu approached him, frowning as she scrutinized him closely.
Mo Zeye pursed his lips and remained silent.
In the dim light, Xiaoyouzi looked at his face.
Tsk, that's fierce!
"You live alone now, right?"
Little Yuzu suddenly spoke up: "Because you think no one will save you, so you want to die here?"
Otherwise, how could they have no will to live at all?
"What did you say?"
Mo Zeye narrowed his eyes dangerously, his gaze towards Xiaoyouzi filled with malice.
This was the first time the boy had spoken, and his voice was extremely hoarse.
Little Yuzu patted his shoulder: "Big brother, Master said that you can only contribute if you're alive!"
"Oh no, there's hope as long as you're alive. Your enemies haven't been punished yet. Don't you want revenge?"
Little Yuzi withdrew her hand to avoid being hit.
Mo Zeye said coldly, "How do you know? Who exactly are you?"
"Actually, I'm a feng shui master, and I know a little about face reading." Xiaoyouzi smiled.
"Pfft." Mo Zeye chuckled: "If you can calculate, how did you get arrested?"
"You're so young and already trying to scam people. Too bad I don't have any money to be scammed by you." Mo Zeye's tone was sorrowful, as if he were already on his deathbed.
Little Yuzu suddenly reached out and pressed her hand on his forehead: "I was wondering why you were acting so strangely, turns out you have a fever."
"It's all because your face is too dark; I can't see the blush."
Mo Zeye did not dodge Xiaoyouzi's cold little hand.
But he still didn't say anything.
"Stop joking around. Health is the foundation for survival. Why didn't you say you had a fever?" Little Yuzu reached out and checked his pulse before he could refuse.
emmm...
Aside from malnutrition, they are actually quite healthy.
Mo Zeye said impatiently, "It will get better on its own."
"Have some water."
Little Yuzu pulled a bottle of mineral water from the very back of the mattress.
Clearly, these people weren't so ruthless as to refuse everyone a drink.
She unscrewed the bottle cap; it contained fresh water, and no strange medicine had been injected.
Little Yuzu handed the water to Mo Zeye and said, "Drink up, it's clean."
Thank you.
The two didn't talk for long.
A rustling sound came from outside.
Little Yuzu lay in bed pretending to be asleep.
At that moment, the person who had brought Xiaoyouzi in earlier walked in.
"roll!"
Seeing Mo Zeye staring at him with cold eyes, the man who had just closed the door shouted angrily, "What are you looking at!"
"Tsk, this little thing is quite cute."
The man approached Xiaoyouzi step by step, a strange smile on his face, and reached out his hand.
At that very moment.
"Bang!"
The sound of a heavy object hitting the ground was followed by a muffled groan...
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