I am terminally ill, but I am healing the world with my songs

After saying goodbye to the driver and others, Wen He returned to Cheng Yudie's apartment.

As soon as he opened the door, Cheng Yudie pounced on him, hugging Wen He tightly.

"What's wrong?" Wen He asked softly.

"You sang again, didn't you? I saw it on Douyin."

Her voice was small, and she didn't shed any more tears, but she hugged him very, very tightly, as if she was afraid Wen He would leave her.

"You already know?"

"Yeah." Cheng Yudie nodded gently.

"I'm sorry, I…"

"It's okay, Wen He, you don't need to apologize, I just want to hug you."

Cheng Yudie interrupted Wen He, hugging him with great affection.

"Thank you."

Wen He's tone was somewhat happy, as if his entire soul had been comforted.

Meeting Cheng Yudie was the greatest luck of his life.

If it weren't for her appearance, Wen He might never have been illuminated by light in this life.

It was Cheng Yudie who gave Wen He immense courage, allowing him to escape from that cold and lonely abyss.

Before meeting Cheng Yudie, his life had always been in cold black and white tones.

At that time…

His greatest hope was to leave the world silently in his sleep.

But every time the sun rose and the sunlight shone on him, he only felt that another cold day was about to begin.

Now, Wen He is happy every day.

He is full of expectation and excitement for that almost negligible future.

He never thought that his life could be so bright and beautiful.

"I'm much better now."

Cheng Yudie also replenished enough energy from Wen He.

While Cheng Yudie was saving Wen He, Wen He was also saving Cheng Yudie.

If it weren't for Wen He, Cheng Yudie would also be in a cold abyss now.

They are each other's sun.

"By the way, how did you record those videos?"

Wen He was curious about the evidence Cheng Yudie had taken out.

"Those were pinhole cameras. I bribed the neighbor upstairs from your house, poured some things into the toilet, and blocked the sewer, forcing your toilet to overflow."

"Then, in the name of the neighbor upstairs, I helped to unblock the sewer and came to your house smoothly. At this time, I conveniently installed a few pinhole cameras in your house."

"This thing is mainly used to protect people's lives, property, and privacy. We are acting for legitimate reasons, so it does not constitute a violation of privacy."

Cheng Yudie also explained Wen He's question.

As long as she had Wen He's location information, implementing these things wasn't troublesome, it just cost a little money.

Wen He was deeply moved after learning about this.

He didn't expect that Cheng Yudie had secretly paid so much for him to pull him out of that abyss.

"Are those cameras still in my house?" he asked.

"They're still there."

"Can I see them now?"

"You can't see them now. The equipment can't transmit that far. I put a laptop near your house to receive the images. You can see them by retrieving the laptop."

After Cheng Yudie answered, she was also puzzled by Wen He's question and asked back: "What are you asking this for? Are you worried about them?"

"I'm worried about my brother," Wen He said.

"Your brother? If I remember correctly, he's also very indifferent to you. He's never treated you like a brother, and isn't he the darling of the family? What are you worried about him for?"

"When I was at home, he was indeed the darling of the family. I'm afraid that after I leave, they will vent their anger on him, especially after he shouted that sentence today…"

Wen He was a little worried.

Although his brother was indeed not good to him, he didn't think that his life would be much better without his brother.

Before Wen Ze was born, Wen He's days were just as dim.

It's just that after Wen Ze arrived, there was a little more warmth and liveliness in the family.

It's just that those things had nothing to do with him.

Although he felt bitter and cold when he saw his parents giving everything good to Wen Ze, and he was only worthy of picking up what Wen Ze didn't want.

But tonight, Wen Ze's words from the bottom of his heart…

Did make Wen He a little soft-hearted.

Wen Ze is only ten years old.

If Wen He leaves, his parents will vent their anger on him.

Then his next days will definitely not be better than Wen He's.

Wen He didn't want anyone to experience what he had experienced.

"With their personalities, it's not impossible…" Cheng Yudie thought about it carefully and felt that Wen Ze might be in big trouble, and then continued: "How about this, I'll go get the recent recordings tomorrow and take a look."

"Okay, thank you."

After hearing Cheng Yudie's words, Wen He felt a little more at ease.

"You, ah, alas, you're just too kind."

"Your brother took the room that should have belonged to you, and took away all the love and warmth from your parents."

"Making you feel like an outsider at home, and now you still can't let him go."

Cheng Yudie sincerely sighed.

She felt that if she were Wen He, even if Wen Ze was really beaten up by his parents, she would only feel happy.

Sympathy or something…

Didn't exist at all.

After all, he had lived so comfortably before, and his parents would buy him whatever he wanted. He also disliked Wen He and mocked Wen He.

Now that Wen He has left, it is only right that he gets beaten up.

This is called karma.

But Wen He didn't think so.

"He's just a child," Wen He said.

Hearing this, Cheng Yudie was slightly stunned, and then a smile appeared on her face.

Only such a Wen He.

That Wen He who is gentle to the bone.

Is the Wen He she knows…

… … … …

… … … …

The next day.

Wen Ze, who had lost his smile, walked towards Yinghui Elementary School step by step, numb like a puppet.

On the surface, he seemed to be just a little unhappy.

Under the thick clothes, the scarred body was still extremely painful.

When Wen's father beat him last night, he avoided the most obvious places on his body.

The moment he stepped into the class…

The whole class suddenly fell into a deathly silence.

Almost everyone focused their eyes on Wen Ze.

This made the dull Wen Ze a little puzzled.

He thought…

Whether they saw that he was beaten by Wen's father.

He both hoped to be noticed and didn't want to be noticed.

He hoped because Wen Ze really needed someone to care about him and someone to comfort him now.

He didn't want to be noticed because he was afraid that after others noticed, they would tell the head teacher, and the head teacher would ask Wen's father, and then he would be in trouble…

[Wen Ze! You're finally here! Didn't you take a group photo of you and your brother last time? Hurry up and take it out for us to see!]

[Yes, you didn't say your brother is Wen He? Yesterday, there was a popular person singing at a barbecue stall on Douyin, and many people guessed that he was Wen He!]

[I seem to remember that the popular person at the barbecue stall looks very similar to the photo you released last time saying it was your brother!]

[If your brother is really Wen He! I can't imagine how excited I would be!]