My ‘Healing’ Game
Chapter 496 His Gesheng (Requesting Monthly Votes)

Chapter 496: Chapter 496 His Gesheng (Requesting Monthly Votes)

If not for the deepest depths of despair, who would step by step ascend to the rooftop?

The wind on the rooftop moved the scarf around Liuli Cat’s neck, and no one present expected that Liuli Cat, deaf to all sounds, would turn her head at Han Fei’s words.

As long as there’s communication, as long as one is willing to respond, that means there’s still a slim chance of redemption.

A young police officer who tried to pull Han Fei back was grabbed by an older officer next to him, and the female officer at the edge of the rooftop also slowly stepped back a bit, giving Han Fei some space.

"Last night you saw your favorite singer; you should know I wasn’t lying," Han Fei stood in the middle of the rooftop, his expression extremely serious, "Heaven doesn’t have the person you love because I know she didn’t go to Heaven—I’ve seen her there!"

The look in Liuli Cat’s eyes was still numb; perhaps she was truly exhausted. Now, she resembled a piece of porcelain that appears intact on the surface but is filled with cracks inside.

Her life was just an experiment; the family she cherished the most might only be segments of text in an experimental record.

"I’ve seen the person you love most, and she is also the person in the world who loves you the most. Think carefully; it is because she considered you her family, the person in the world most worthy of love, that she chose to tell you that secret in her final moments."

"She broke all her promises, abandoned the final experiment, and preferred to destroy everything rather than keep the truth from you."

"She loves you, and we can find her together!"

With colorless eyes, Liuli Cat thanked Han Fei while gently shaking her head.

This was the first time she had responded, and the words spoken by Han Fei had evidently worked.

Not just Han Fei, even the nearby police officers were nervously sweating.

The wind on the rooftop grew stronger, and the noise from below continued unabated, but all of this seemed irrelevant to Liuli Cat.

Only a minute was left until 10:34. Liuli Cat took out her mobile phone and held it to her ear. Han Fei also saw the image on the phone’s screen—Liuli Cat was calling the old lady who had adopted her.

This call was doomed to go unanswered, with only the ringtone the old lady had set filling her ears.

It was Liuli singing.

The familiar melody soared on the rooftop. Despair slowly crept over her ankles, and Liuli Cat opened her mouth, quietly humming a tune that perhaps no one else would ever hum again.

Without any dejection or anxiety, she calmly faced death. Before her body fell from the high building, her soul had already plummeted into the Abyss.

She was like a kitten curled up on a cliff, soaked to the bone by a downpour, having given up on struggling and allowing despair to seep into her body.

She shifted her legs forward, and grains of dirt from the edge of the building fell from tens of meters high. Just as she was about to close her eyes, her own song suddenly rang out from behind her.

An unasked-for, unappreciated song now carried a special tune that echoed atop the rooftop.

Every note harbored a despair that ordinary people couldn’t bear, the pain akin to a black sea.

Incredibly, Liuli Cat looked behind her; her song and Han Fei’s song intertwined.

The kitten trapped at the bottom of the Abyss looked toward the darkness and met a brutally savage, frenzied Devil.

Resentment danced around him, despair became his cloak, and with his bloodstained hands, he gently grasped the nape of the kitten.

The despairing kitten was picked up by the Devil; manipulated helplessly, lacking even the ability to resist.

The song gradually faded. Seemingly bored, the Devil gazed into the kitten’s despairing eyes before placing her on his shoulder; he planned to climb out of the Abyss with the kitten.

Dragging an endless darkness, the Devil gripped the crevices of the rocky wall and looked upward, his pitch-black eyes fixed only on the sun above.

By the time Liuli Cat snapped back to reality, Han Fei was already in front of her; the Devil in the song gripped her wrist, his eyes seemingly reflecting the entire world.

"Come back, please."

With force, Han Fei pulled Liuli Cat back from beyond the railing. Only then did the surrounding police officers and building staff emerge from his song, swiftly running toward the edge of the rooftop.

Having stood on the corner of the rooftop in the cold wind for so long, Liuli Cat’s legs had frozen stiff; Han Fei carried her down toward the lower floors.

"Make way! Let us through!"

The young police officer guarding the rooftop entrance ushered the company employees away, clearing a path for Han Fei, with others following behind as everyone descended together.

After placing Liuli Cat in the police car, Han Fei didn’t rush to leave; he climbed in as well, his movements very practiced.

The police officers following behind paused for a moment before one of them went to drive, and another sat in the passenger seat.

"Let’s head back to the station, I’ll turn the heat up in the car," said the elder policeman, who was good-natured and spoke kindly.

The police car started, and the crowd gathered downstairs was noisy; some felt relieved, some cheered for the police, and others found it boring, disappointment evident in their eyes.

Liuli Cat clutched her frozen legs, huddling inside the police car, watching the crowd.

The despair and pain in her eyes had not faded, but the first thing she did after getting into the police car was to apologize to the police. She felt she should have died quietly but ended up troubling everyone.

Both policemen were surprised that such a kind girl had been driven to the edge of the roof by fate.

As the police car sped down the road, Han Fei secretly took out his phone and sent a message to Li Xue.

After receiving a reply, Han Fei placed Liuli Cat’s childhood backpack and phone in the middle seat.

The previously black-screened phone suddenly lit up, as if someone had sent Liuli Cat a message.

Liuli Cat, having no family left in the world, picked up the phone.

The phone numbers in the contact list no longer connected, and the only ones sending her messages were advertising companies.

"The words I spoke on the rooftop weren’t a lie, I will take you to see her," Han Fei said with a smile, holding his phone.

Liuli Cat found Han Fei’s smile warm, but she always mixed him up with the Devil from the song earlier.

She nodded softly and then opened her video homepage, wanting to delete that last video.

But as she opened the video, a blue comment floated over the black and white video header.

"The world isn’t just black and white, the sky is blue, I’ll be a part of your sky."

Liuli Cat turned her head instinctively and saw Han Fei, who had just sent the comment.

Her helpless eyes focused, "Did you send this?"

"What did I send?" Han Fei exited the recharge page.

"Other than you..." Before Liuli Cat could finish, another green comment appeared—The grass is green, I’ll be a blade of grass, filling your world with my presence.

After that comment, more and more colorful comments began to appear in the black and white video.

The sky is blue, the soil is brown, the sun is golden, the flowers are red, and the rainbow after the rain is colorful...

"Little sister, keep it up! I’m with you!"

"Three-year-old fan, here uninvited, your songs have helped me through the hardest times, I’m sending you a red flower."

"Don’t give up!"

"The river is blue, everyone report the comment saying the river is green!"

"I sent the rainbow, yes, I am the distinguished diamond member."

"You can do it! You can do it! Little sister, you’re the best!"

More and more comments appeared in the black and white video. Liuli Cat watched as colors filled the screen, and the gentle words melted the numbness in her eyes.

Her eyes began to moisten, and by the time she realized it, tears had already filled her face.

The pain of losing her only family member, and all the grievances she had endured alone, burst forth at that moment; she sobbed uncontrollably in the back of the police car.

Patting Liuli Cat’s back gently, Han Fei said no more comforting words, understanding her just by being there.

During the Twin Flowers press conference, suffering from severe social anxiety, he went on stage for the first time and was backstabbed, leaving the big screen filled with abusive messages about him. At that moment, he felt as if he was being slashed all over.

But he endured. He hung on amid the barrage of abuse until those who recognized him began to speak up.

One by one, comments supporting him broke through the insults and curses, and from then on, he no longer feared the stage.

Having been healed by others in this way before, now he wanted to heal others the same way.

As the police car traveled through the city, they arrived at the station, and the police took Liuli Cat away for a simple statement. Han Fei, meanwhile, lay on the police desk, playing with his phone.

As he played, he suddenly saw himself on a local trending search.