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

"Will he bring a lot of trouble to himself by doing this?" Wen He asked curiously.

He didn't know what "cyberbullying" was.

To be precise, there were many common-sense things he didn't know.

For a long time before, he had tried his best just to survive.

Therefore, he was very ill-informed.

"Brother Gao's actions will cause cyberbullying and have an extremely bad impact on our former parents."

At this moment…

Wen Ze, who had been waiting for this day to come.

Finally, he could say it out loud without worry.

"I don't care about them. I want to know if something will happen to Gao Chongting," he said with some concern.

After all, Cheng Yudie's flustered look just now made it seem like something big was about to happen.

But Gao Chongting seemed to have a solution.

"If it's serious, it will threaten him, but I think Gao Chongting should have a sense of proportion. He's better than us in this regard and should be able to protect himself."

After calming down, Cheng Yudie also felt that she had been a little too nervous just now.

If Gao Chongting had been preparing for this from the beginning.

Then he should have enough means to get himself out of danger.

"Is that so? That's good. As long as nothing happens to him," Wen He breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother, can you teach me how to sing?" Wen Ze asked.

"Of course, if you want to learn."

"I will work hard! I want to be like you!" Wen Ze looked at Wen He with a bright light in his eyes.

In his heart, Wen He's position was not just as simple as "brother."

Especially after learning the truth of everything.

After seeing the suffering behind each song.

He became more determined in his heart.

If one day, Wen He really left this world.

Then he would sing in place of Wen He.

Although he knew that he might not reach Wen He's realm in his entire life.

Although he knew that his singing might not be as good as one ten-thousandth of Wen He's.

But this was Wen Ze's dream.

To write lyrics that could touch people's hearts.

To sing songs that could heal people's hearts.

People defeated by life need to be encouraged.

People who feel despair about the world will be warmed.

He would inherit Wen He's will and continue forever.

Wen He and the others didn't go out today.

All day long, Wen He taught Wen Ze about breathing and pronunciation techniques.

The system endowed him with supreme attainments in the field of music.

So teaching also came easily.

Wen Ze studied very seriously, but music cannot be learned in a day or two. Even with Wen He as a guide, it is difficult to see any changes in a short period of time.

The most important thing now is to lay a good foundation.

Wen Ze is still young, and as long as he is willing, he can learn things very quickly.

"The treatment will start early tomorrow morning. Why don't you rest tonight?"

Cheng Yudie knew that he was going to start the live broadcast again when she saw Wen He had already started setting up the tripod.

"The video that Gao Chongting posted has had a great impact on the internet."

"Although I don't really want to bring this kind of negative thing to everyone."

"But now that it has spread, I, as the person involved, should still stand up and say something."

"Don't worry. After today, the coughing will stop after taking the medicine tomorrow."

Speaking of which, Wen He set his sights on Cheng Yudie.

Only to see the expression on her face full of helplessness and bitterness.

Although she knew that she couldn't persuade Wen He.

He could always find all kinds of reasons.

The thought of the pain Wen He would suffer after singing made her feel extremely uncomfortable.

At this moment, a warm hug enveloped her.

"I'm sorry, I always make you worry." A gentle voice came from her ear.

Hearing this, Cheng Yudie was stunned for a moment, then buried her head in Wen He's arms.

"Today should be the last time, right…" Her voice was so small that only Wen He could hear it.

"Yes, after taking the medicine tomorrow, I will get better."

"Mm…" Cheng Yudie nodded gently. She reluctantly let go of Wen He: "Go ahead."

Wen He looked at Cheng Yudie's red eyes and lovingly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"You clearly look so beautiful when you smile, but I always make you cry," Wen He blamed himself.

"And aren't you also clearly so gentle and kind, but you always encounter suffering…" she said.

"After tomorrow, suffering will no longer exist. I hope you can always be happy too."

"Really…?"

Cheng Yudie slowly raised her head.

Her eyes, full of tears, looked at Wen He.

It seemed that she had heard the words she had dreamed of.

"Really, we'll pinky swear." Wen He smiled lightly and stretched out his little finger.

"Okay, if you no longer encounter suffering, I will always be happy too."

Cheng Yudie wiped away her tears, her face filled with a happy smile, and hooked her little finger with Wen He's little finger.

"But the side effects of the medicine don't count. If that medicine is really that powerful, the pain I experience in one go can make me energetic for the next month, then it's still very worth it," Wen He emphasized again.

"This has to wait until tomorrow to see the effect first. That doctor said it was very scary. I'm afraid…"

"Don't be afraid, I will get through it. I've come through so much suffering before, how could I fall in the face of happiness within reach," Wen He comforted her.

"From now on, we will all be happy."

That Cheng Yudie, who was extremely tough on everyone.

But she acted like a child and acted spoiled in Wen He's arms.

"It definitely will be," Wen He said firmly.

After that, he started the live broadcast around eight o'clock in the evening as usual.

After the experience of the previous two times, everyone probably knew when Wen He would start broadcasting.

Moreover, they didn't want to experience the situation where they just came to the live broadcast room and Wen He was singing halfway through the song.

Plus, the thing that Gao Chongting exposed.

All these factors piled up together…

Causing the number of viewers in Wen He's live broadcast room to exceed three million in less than half a minute after he started broadcasting!

And this speed was still increasing madly at a rate of thirty to forty thousand people per second!

One minute after the start of the broadcast.

The number of viewers in Wen He's live broadcast room exceeded 5 million!!!

If Douyin hadn't deliberately shielded the gift effects in his live broadcast room.

It is estimated that those with slightly poorer phone performance would be directly stuck and collapsed by the dense gift effects!