Reborn in the 90s, tearing apart scumbag men for the sake of women.

"I thought you wouldn't contact me again after that breakup!" Li Meimei said with a smile.

To be honest, Li Meimei was very happy to see Song Lingge again and to receive a call from her.

"What's wrong?" Li Meimei noticed that Song Lingge seemed to have something difficult to say.

"I asked you out, Fang Guanghua won't know, will he?" Song Lingge asked.

"I thought something was wrong. Don't worry, he doesn't know. I won't tell him."

Even if Song Lingge didn't say anything, Li Meimei would deliberately let Fang Guanghua know about their meeting.

Since the two reconciled with a smile last time, Li Meimei's opinion of Song Lingge has become complicated and conflicted.

She couldn't bear to part with this friend and wanted to return to the close relationship they had at the beginning.

However, she knew that Fang Guanghua's wicked intentions were still alive, and that it was destined that she and Song Lingge could never go back to the way things were.

Li Meimei struggled with this for several weeks, restraining herself from going to see Song Lingge no matter how bored she was.

Unexpectedly, I received a call from Song Lingge.

Since she had taken the initiative to contact him, she naturally had no reason to refuse, so she gladly accepted the invitation.

"By the way, why did you ask me out?" Li Meimei linked arms with Song Lingge, just like when they were in school. Back then, she also liked to walk with her like this through every corner of the school.

Song Lingge sighed.

"What's wrong?" Li Meimei continued to ask.

"We used to have a classmate named Zhang Binbin, do you remember him? He was a guy with a very flamboyant personality, which was quite annoying."

"You don't need to go into such detail. I haven't been out of school for long, okay? Zhang Binbin, how could I not remember? Everyone in the school knows about his crush on Xia Jiaojiao! How could such a famous person forget! Besides, you might not believe it, but he called my family a while ago!"

That's just how Li Meimei is; once she starts talking, she never stops.

Song Lingge listened patiently to her finish speaking, without rushing to reply.

Li Meimei asked, "Why are you suddenly bringing him up?"

"Looks like you didn't know. I thought you knew because you two were in contact!"

"What do you know?" Li Meimei's curiosity was piqued.

"Zhang Binbin was beaten a few days ago, and he was beaten very badly. He still hasn't woken up."

"Oh no—how could this happen? Who hit me?"

"I don't know. I only heard Lao Yu mention it when I went back to school a couple of days ago. I felt a little uncomfortable about it. Although we weren't very close before, we were classmates after all."

"Yes, hearing you say that makes me feel uncomfortable. Is that why you want to meet me?" Li Meimei asked.

"You figured it out?" Song Lingge smiled sheepishly.

"Classmate friendships are something to be cherished, especially since we used to be best friends."

Song Lingge's eyes darkened, and she did not respond to Li Meimei's words.

Li Meimei suddenly said, "Do you know which hospital Zhang Binbin is in? Why don't we go visit him?"

"Maybe we shouldn't go!"

"What's wrong? Although we're not very close, we're still classmates, so it's no big deal to visit him."

It must be said that as long as Li Meimei isn't obsessed with love, she's a very kind and warm-hearted person.

"After hearing what Lao Yu said, he went to visit Zhang Binbin with me. Zhang Binbin's condition is very bad, so you shouldn't go. It would be too painful to see him like that," Song Lingge explained.

Upon hearing this, Li Meimei became even more excited: "Is the situation really bad? Then I'm even more determined to go! You'll come with me, so we can comfort each other. Okay, Lingge, you'll come with me!"

Song Lingge couldn't refuse her, so she pretended to reluctantly agree.

"His condition is really bad, and his mother looks so much older. You shouldn't go..."

"I know, just don't say anything that might upset his mother. Don't worry, I understand these basic principles of conduct."

Without saying a word, Song Lingge and Li Meimei went straight to the hospital.

On the way, Song Lingge gave a few more instructions.

Li Meimei speaks too quickly; if she makes Zhang's mother cry again, she'll be doing more harm than good.

When they arrived at the hospital, Song Lingge bought a bouquet of flowers.

"Should we buy some more things? Like fruit or something?" Li Meimei asked.

"No need. When we arrived, Auntie said that Zhang Binbin hadn't woken up. When she saw that those things couldn't be eaten, she couldn't help but cry."

"Isn't that similar to being in a vegetative state?"

"Maybe! So please remember this later..."

"I know, I know, you've said it dozens of times on the way here, I promise I won't say anything out of line." Li Meimei interrupted Song Lingge, she was so tired of hearing it.

However, she knew that Song Lingge meant well and just didn't want to see a poor mother saddened anymore.

Even though Li Meimei hadn't seen the situation in the ward, just hearing what Song Lingge said made her feel uncomfortable.

She has a mother, and she herself almost became a mother several times. She may not be able to fully empathize, but she can empathize with her to a great extent.

"Auntie—" Song Lingge called softly as she entered the ward.

Just as she reached the door, she and Li Meimei both saw her. Zhang's mother sat there, looking utterly lost, as if her soul had been ripped away, staring blankly at Zhang Binbin on the hospital bed.

Zhang Binbin, however, remained unconscious, lying there with tubes inserted all over his body.

Li Meimei finally understood why Song Lingge had given her so many instructions along the way.

To be honest, just seeing that scene made her want to cry.

"Student Song, you've arrived. And who is this?"

“Auntie, I’m also Zhang Binbin’s college classmate. My name is Li Meimei. I’ve come to see him.” Li Meimei tried her best to keep a cheerful tone and not cry, which then made Zhang’s mother cry.

"Thank you, thank you for remembering him." As Zhang's mother spoke, tears welled up in her eyes again.

Li Meimei could no longer hold back and burst into tears, clutching Zhang's mother's hand: "What exactly happened? Haven't they caught the murderer yet?"

Zhang's mother shook her head and cried even more bitterly.

Song Lingge secretly pinched Li Meimei, then comforted Zhang's mother: "Auntie, crying is bad for your health. You really need to take care of yourself. Zhang Binbin still needs your care!"

Li Meimei wiped away her tears and said with great guilt, "Yes, yes, it's all my fault. I made Auntie cry again."

"It's not your fault, I just couldn't help it when I saw him like that. Tell me, why is he so unlucky?"

Infected by Zhang's mother's wailing, Song Lingge and Li Meimei couldn't help but cry with her in the ward.

Later, Song Lingge had no choice but to leave with Li Meimei.

If she keeps crying like this, it won't do Zhang's mother any good.

Back in the car, Li Meimei couldn't help but sob: "How did Zhang Binbin get into this state?"