When asked to answer, Han Fei was unable to do so immediately.
I was feeling really unwell before, and even had a feeling that my soul was leaving my body, which is why I rushed to the hospital for a checkup.
Perhaps... it's the body rejecting it? Trying to expel a soul that doesn't belong to this body?
Han Fei ruffled Xiao Wu's hair and laughed, "Before, when we didn't have money, of course we just toughed it out. Now that we have money, we love going to the hospital for even the slightest illness. It's a common problem for the elderly."
Xiao Wu frowned and looked at the doctor: "Is that so?"
The doctor nodded: "Older people love going to the hospital the most."
Xiao Wu finally believed it, reached out and took Han Fei's hand, and instructed him like a little adult: "Grandpa, if you are not feeling well, come to the hospital to see a doctor. Minor illnesses can be cured quickly, so please don't let it become a serious illness before you come to see a doctor."
"Good, our little fifth brother is sensible now." Han Fei ruffled the little fifth brother's hair again, smiling.
Back home, Xiao Wu proudly displayed his prince crown: "Big brother, fourth brother, look! It's pure gold, and the rubies and sapphires are all real. It's incredibly valuable! I earned it myself; I'm the best at making money among all my brothers!"
Han Chengda glanced at him sideways: "Is that all you've got? You want to see my bankbook?"
"Show me!"
Han Chengda actually took out his bankbook.
Seeing the zero above, Xiao Wu silently shrank back and ignored Han Chengda.
"Keep showing off, huh?" Han Chengda asked with a laugh. "Why aren't you showing off anymore?"
"I won't brag to you, I'll brag to Fourth Brother!"
Han Chengsi: "...Are you taking advantage of me because I don't have a chance to make money?"
"Hehe! Fourth Brother, look, pure gold! Unheated rubies! What do you think, isn't it beautiful?"
Han Chengsi silently took out the law book, unfolded it, picked it up, and used it to cover her face, preferring not to see it.
"Fourth Brother, look! Look at my crown!"
Han Chengsi, unable to bear it any longer, slammed the law book shut and sneered: "Little Five, some people like to compare themselves with those who are worse than them, perhaps because they have the following reasons:
First, self-protection: Comparing oneself to those less capable can make one feel better, boosting self-confidence and self-esteem, thereby protecting one's emotions. This comparison may be a self-protective mechanism to avoid confronting one's shortcomings.
In other words, those who evade the truth, live in their own comfort zone, refuse to admit their failures, and are unwilling to face failures will never improve; they will only stagnate in the same place forever!
Second, a sense of satisfaction: Comparing oneself to those who are less capable than oneself can bring a sense of superiority, thereby satisfying one's self-esteem. This comparison can make one feel that one is better than others.
In reality, it's just a case of the pot calling the kettle black; they're all deserters, all losers.
Third, seeking comfort: Some people may feel uneasy and anxious because of their own shortcomings, so they choose to compare themselves with people who are worse off than themselves in order to seek comfort and a sense of stability.
It's like deceiving yourself; you keep lying until you even believe it yourself.
Fourth, lack of self-awareness: Some people may lack self-awareness, not knowing their own strengths and weaknesses, and therefore unable to accurately assess their own abilities and status. Comparing themselves to those less capable than themselves can help them compensate for this lack of self-awareness.
Compared to those with lower abilities and status, one can only say that he is lazy and lacks ambition.
Fifth, social expectations: In some social environments, people may be expected to perform better than others in order to gain social recognition and respect. Comparing oneself to those who are less capable can make one feel that one occupies a higher position in society.
It's all just self-deception!
It is important to note that comparing oneself to those who are less capable is not a healthy mindset, as it can lead to misunderstandings about one's own abilities and status, while also causing one to overlook opportunities to learn from and develop oneself through those who are more outstanding.
Ultimately, it's those who don't love learning, lack ambition, and are lazy and self-deceiving who constantly compare themselves to others.
"Xiao Wu, are you that kind of person?"
Xiao Wu silently put the crown away, the smile on his lips disappeared, and his expression became very unpleasant.
Han Chengda watched the whole thing unfold, laughing heartily: "Of all people to mess with, why did you have to provoke Xiao Si? Xiao Si usually doesn't hold grudges against you, but when it comes to arguing, who can outwit his silver tongue!"
Han Fei shook his head with a smile. Fighting against a future fraud ring boss and an undefeated, ruthless, top-notch lawyer, he deserved to be despised to the point of being worthless!
Little Five, clutching the crown, muttered, "I'm going to sleep now, I'm not playing with you guys anymore! Goodnight, Grandpa! Goodnight, you stinky big brother and stinky fourth brother!"
"Who smells bad!" Han Chengda went to grab the person, but Xiao Wu had already run away from under his arm.
Back in his room, Xiao Wu fell asleep clutching the crown, his dreams filled with bizarre and fantastical images…
In his dream, he was like the ghost in The Phantom of the Opera. He loved Xiaomei madly, but Xiaomei loved someone else, someone who didn't love her.
He would get what he wanted by any means necessary; he was more insane than the ghost in the opera, killing more people and committing countless evil deeds.
A bullet struck him right between the eyebrows.
He saw the person who fired the shot and met the person's shocked, terrified, and regretful eyes.
Although they hadn't seen each other for many years, the moment their blood relatives met, they recognized each other.
But he didn't have time to call out "Third Brother" anymore. He fell to the ground with his eyes open, and a voice rang in his ears: "Mission failed. Goodbye, host."
Mission? Host?
He searched for answers in his bizarre and fantastical dreams...
In those scenes, whenever he reached new heights in his career and gained more fans who followed and liked him, that voice would ring out: "Host, mission complete. Please select a gift to redeem with points."
Yes, the biggest reason he was able to go from being a trafficked child to a top movie star is because he has a cheat code—a system that allows him to redeem gifts using fan points!
He can earn fan points and corresponding credits for every 100 new fans he gains.
These points can be redeemed for gifts in the store, such as becoming fluent in a language or getting the chance to play the male lead in a major movie...
The system says: It's called the "Beautiful, Strong, Tragic, and Poor Little Thing's Counterattack System." If you eventually become the big villain and trample the male lead under your feet, you'll get a chance to fulfill your wish. This wish can be anything—scientific, metaphysical, absurd, or outrageous. No matter what kind of wish it is, it can be fulfilled!
When Xiao Wu woke up, he sat blankly on the bed, a single hair sticking up on his head, looking as if he had lost his soul.
He was somewhat confused about reality and dreams. It was as if he had lived a short life in a dream, only to die at the hands of his own third brother.
Xiao Wu shook his head, trying to clear his head, and patted his chubby little face: "It's all fake, just a dream, how could it be real!"
A familiar yet unfamiliar voice rang out: "Congratulations, host, you have been bound to the 'Beautiful, Strong, Tragic Little Darling' Counterattack System!"
"Host, your ultimate mission is: to become the ultimate villain and trample the male lead under your feet!"
"Complete the mission and you will receive one wish. Whether it's scientific, metaphysical, absurd, or outrageous, whatever your wish may be, it will be granted!"
Xiao Wu stared in shock, his eyes wide: "This isn't a dream? There really is a system? Beautiful, strong, tragic, pitiful? I admit I'm beautiful and strong, but where am I tragic? Where am I pitiful?"
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