Chapter 348 The End of Song Meng

[That's right, we care about him so much, he should come back to see us.]

[Did the boss recover from his illness and abandon us? Wuwuwuwuwuwu...]

[I haven't seen a male model for a long time, and I feel a little uncomfortable.]

[Did the male model follow another anchor? ]

[No way, our Beibei treated him so well, and now that he has recovered, he's changed his anchor. Isn't that too mean?]

Mysterious Beibei: [Shut up. It's their freedom to come or not. Stop talking.]

Gu Beibei: [Don't talk nonsense, I'm here, that's all. Don't mention anyone else.]

Lin Beibei looked at Gu Chenyi and Zhou Yu who suddenly said this. She felt a little strange and asked, "Do you know something?"

Gu Chenyi had previously provided Song Meng with an expert for free, but she didn't know whether this expert was involved in Song Meng's surgery.

But seeing how Gu Chenyi and Zhou Yu were afraid that others would mention Song Meng, she suddenly had a strange guess.

Gu Chenyi did not reply immediately this time.

Lin Beibei's clear eyes were fixed on the screen, and every second that passed seemed like she was asking a soul-searching question to Gu Chenyi and Zhou Yu.

I don’t know how long it took.

Gu Chenyi answered.

Gu Beibei: [I don’t know.]

Mysterious Beibei: [I don’t know either.]

Lin Beibei didn't believe it. She felt that the real answer had already come out during the time that Gu Chenyi and Zhou Yu were hesitating.

"I'm not going to broadcast it today. I'm really sorry. I'll add two more hours to make up for it next time."

After she hurriedly ended the broadcast, she quickly called Gu Chenyi: "What happened with Song Meng?"

Gu Chenyi was silent for a long time.

The phone was so quiet that only the sound of each other's breathing could be heard.

Lin Beibei felt that every second at this moment was extremely painful.

Lin Beibei asked anxiously: "Hello? Can you hear me?"

On the phone, the man's tone was heavy: "Let's talk about it tomorrow."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Beibei felt his hands were shaking.

Although she and Song Meng didn't have many interactions, Song Meng sincerely supported her and helped her. He was also a living person. If something happened to him, it would be really hard for her to accept it!

Moreover, Song Meng had just returned to his home and resumed his status as a young master. He hadn't had time to enjoy his bright future yet. He was still so young...

Lin Beibei lay in bed, tossing and turning all night without sleeping.

Before dawn, she went to Gu Chenyi's house.

Gu Chenyi was wearing dark pajamas and his upper body was naked. The moment he opened the door, his face was full of impatience.

But after seeing the person standing at the door, the impatience between his eyebrows quickly disappeared.

He turned sideways, his voice hoarse with a hint of laziness: "Why so early?"

The man has a great body, but Lin Beibei doesn’t have the heart to think about anything else right now.

"I couldn't sleep, so I couldn't help but come over to disturb you. I will definitely let you sleep well tonight, but now I want to know what's going on with Song Meng?"

She knew it was very presumptuous, but she couldn't help it.

Gu Chenyi's eyes paused for a moment, then he closed the door, walked into the bedroom, and casually put on a pair of pajamas. He buttoned the middle two buttons and didn't bother to button the rest, revealing his chest muscles faintly at the open neckline.

The man just sat down opposite her without saying a word.

This made Lin Beibei even more tormented.

She clenched her fingers and had to ask, "Did something happen to Song Meng? The operation was unsuccessful. You all know it, right?"

Otherwise, Gu Chenyi’s expression wouldn’t be so complicated.

Even last night, she sent messages to Zhou Yu and Master Qin, asking them if they knew about Song Meng. However, Zhou Yu and Master Qin took a long time to reply, telling her not to think too much and to go to bed quickly.

It was obvious that these people knew something and she was the only one who was kept in the dark.

But Zhou Yu and Master Qin were obviously tight-lipped and had no intention of telling her at all.

Only Gu Chenyi seems to be a huge breakthrough.

It wasn't that Gu Chenyi wasn't strict with his mouth, it was that he was too lazy to lie. Furthermore, he felt that some things couldn't be solved by lying, and he preferred simple and direct solutions.

As for Qin Nanzhou and the others' evasive and roundabout approach, it was really not his character.

It's just that this matter is a little difficult to say out loud, and he was worried that Lin Beibei would not be able to accept it, so he kept hesitating about how to say it so that Beibei would be more accepting.

If those netizens hadn't been talking nonsense last night, saying that Song Meng was following other anchors, he wouldn't have jumped out and made Beibei realize that something was wrong.

Gu Chenyi was silent for a few seconds, and finally nodded: "His operation failed. Didn't I recommend him to a specialist before? The specialist said that the success rate of the operation is very low."

Lin Beibei kept picking at his knuckles with his nails, feeling so helpless as if his language system had lost its function, and he didn't speak for a long time.

The success rate is very low...

Song Meng had never mentioned this to her.

On the surface, Lin Beibei's expression was still as calm as ever, but it seemed as if there was a string pulling her tightly, making her whole state extremely tense.

After a while, she opened her lips and asked, "Is he... still alive?"

Gu Chenyi shook his head, and then he saw the girl's shoulders visibly slump, but she still maintained a forced expression as she asked, "When did he leave?"

Gu Chenyi couldn't bear to continue answering, and lowered his voice, "A month ago."

After the man finished speaking, the room became sadly quiet, and a depressed atmosphere spread between the two of them.

Lin Beibei took out her phone and glanced at the chat history with Song Meng. Clearly, the person who had replied to her message three days ago, Gu Chenyi told her that this person had passed away a month ago...

After a while, Gu Chenyi took out a box from the cabinet in the living room and placed it in front of Lin Beibei.

"These are the only things he took with him when he went abroad. His family sorted them out. Originally, they wanted to be buried with his ashes, but his family didn't want him to die with regrets, so I brought these things back. I think you have the right to see them."

Lin Beibei opened the box.

Several photos appeared in her sight.

That was when Song Meng said he wanted to take photos with her at the amusement park. She took a lot of photos with Song Meng's mobile phone. Unexpectedly, Song Meng developed all the photos and carried them with him.

In addition to photos, there are also ticket stubs of them going to the movies, the amusement park, and the concert together.

Each one is well preserved without any wrinkles, and you can tell that their owners cherish them very much.

In the photo, Song Meng is in good condition. Apart from being a little thin, he doesn't look like a terminally ill patient at all. His smile is clean and bright, and he is a sunny boy. It feels like he can live for a long time...

A man's voice sounded from beside her: "These things were found at the head of Song Meng's bed in the ward."

Lin Beibei flipped to the end and saw a white envelope lying there quietly. She quickly opened it.

But on the letter paper, only three words written in neat handwriting were left.

【To Beibei】

And then nothing happened.

She didn't know what he wanted to say to her during those last days of despair, but she seemed to know that he must have wanted to see her live a good life, wanted her to be healthy and happy, wanted her popularity to rise, and wanted her to make a lot of money...

Slowly, her eyes became moist and a tear silently slid down her cheek and dripped onto the white letter paper.

Her voice choked with sobs: "He clearly had a great life ahead of him... Why couldn't those bad guys have died... Why couldn't God have let such a good person go... We all fought so hard for the chance to live, why couldn't we just let him live well..."