"You...... Is it because of Ye Jingnian? ”

Bloomberg knows that after the car accident, Ye Jingnian has not woken up so far.

"Even you found out, Ye Jingnian's illness is very strange, right?" Tang Qingyu said firmly.

"That's right, the same medicine shouldn't be ineffective on him." Bloomberg frowned, "That feeling of being unconscious is strange, like ......"

"It's as if he's not sick at all, he's sleeping."

Tang Qingyu naturally continued what Peng Bo didn't finish.

Bloomberg was dumbfounded.

Indeed, that's exactly how he felt.

"I observed Ye Jingnian for a day, and in the end I was helpless." Tang Qingyu said helplessly.

"Qingyu, have you ever considered hypnosis?"

"It's not."

Tang Qingyu did not hesitate to deny Bloomberg's speculation.

"I initially suspected deep hypnosis, but don't forget that I'm also a counselor, and, so far, I haven't met anyone with higher hypnotic skills than me."

This is a secret of Tang Qingyu, except for her and Peng Bo in the world, only Shen Xiaoxiao and Lao Jin of the "Old Time Psychological Counseling Room" know.

"I ruled out the possibility that he was hypnotized in the first place. Peng Bo, Ye Jingnian is very sick. ”

However, even so, Peng Bo couldn't understand what Ye Jingnian's illness had to do with Tang Qingyu's choice.

"Qingyu, are you hiding something from me?"

"Pengberg, now, there is a person who said that he can guarantee that Ye Jingnian will wake up immediately and can send Grandpa Tang back safely, on the condition that I want to be Tang Ziyu."

Bloomberg's face changed, and it dawned on him that he had not yet realized a very serious problem.

Who made "Tang Qingyu" die?

"Is this the one who orchestrated everything and deceived us all? Let's think you're the one who died? Not even the police station noticed anything unusual? ”

Tang Qingyu's silence answered Bloomberg's question well.

With years of tacit understanding, there is no need for Bloomberg to ask the rest.

"So that's your decision?"

Bloomberg asked feebly.

"So...... You bumped into me on the road just now, and you would rather say something that made me forget you than tell me that you are Qingyu......"

Peng Bo knows Tang Qingyu too well, and even another her.

"Bloomberg, I'm an orphan. In this world, there are few people I really care about, and it is none other than you. However, now my beloved grandfather and the man I love the most are struggling on the brink of life and death, if I can save them, if I only sacrifice a name...... Rather than being absent from your life in the true sense of the word, I think it's worth ......"

"Enough!"

Peng Bo suddenly interrupted Tang Qingyu's words.

"Qingyu, I ask you to be sober! If everything were as simple as you say, just a matter of a name, you wouldn't be so miserable! Even if Ye Jingnian is awake now, he will not allow you to sacrifice yourself! Think about it, if one day he wakes up and knows what kind of price his awakening is based on, do you think he will be at ease?! ”

"There's nothing uneasy." Tang Qingyu looked at Peng Bo's eyes and said word by word: "Peng Bo, even if it is not Grandpa Tang or Ye Jingnian, even if the person who is sleeping now is you, I think I will still choose to do this." ”

“……”

Bloomberg leaned feebly against the back of the café's couch.

Tang Qingyu's last sentence made him powerless to refute it anymore.