The atmosphere in the ward was very awkward, and Tang Dingtian thought that Tang Qingyu was asking for guilt.

"Alas, I don't even know how to say such a joke, your funeral has already been held, and your tombstone is still standing in Jiubao Mountain. Qingyu, don't worry, I'll go tomorrow and do what needs to be done, and Xiaoyu's funeral will be done, and I won't let you continue to be embarrassed......"

"No need."

Tang Qingyu interrupted Tang Dingtian's words.

"Uncle Tang, I appreciate your kindness. From now on, I'm still alive, so please don't mention it. ”

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Tang Dingtian was so surprised that he didn't know what to say, he suspected that Tang Qingyu was confused and was talking nonsense.

"Qingyu, what are you talking about?"

"Very serious."

Tang Qingyu twisted his face to the side and quietly looked at the sky outside the window.

After the baptism of a storm yesterday, today's capital is so clear.

"Uncle Tang, from now on, you will treat me as Tang Ziyu, and I will have the same external caliber. Tang Ziyu and Ye Jingnian's marriage relationship will continue to be maintained, this time, it is not you who threaten me, but I do it voluntarily. ”

Tang Dingtian's mouth opened and closed, and he really didn't know what to say.

"Qingyu, it's not the past now. I have accepted the fact that Xiaoyu is not there, and I am no longer obsessed with the false names of 'Mrs. Ye' and 'Ye Family', and there is no need for you to continue to play Xiaoyu......"

"Nope." Tang Qingyu denied, "It's not about continuing to play, it's about doing." ”

Tang Dingtian was speechless, Tang Qingyu, what's wrong?

"Qingyu, what's wrong with you?"

Tang Qingyu's face had no expression at all, it was calm and frightening, and his eyes were very empty.

"Don't worry, I'm not crazy, I'm sober. I made a sober decision that for a period of time from now on, I would be Tang Ziyu. ”

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The nurse on duty came into the ward to change Tang Qingyu's dressing, and when she saw Tang Dingtian looking dumbfounded, she thought that Tang Qingyu had suddenly burned again.

"Family, if you let me go, I'm going to change the potion."

Tang Dingtian got up from the chair next to the hospital bed a little distractedly, still not accepting the reality.

Tang Qingyu actually asked to live with Tang Ziyu's identity? It's not a broken brain, but what else can it be?!

"Qingyu, are you ...... because you see that your Aunt Xin is pitiful?"

"Uncle Tang!" Tang Qingyu suddenly turned around, her tone pretended to be indifferent, "You are too self-inflicted." Do you know what I dreamed about just now when I had a high fever that didn't go away? I dreamed that ten years ago, in the hospital, in front of so many relatives of the Tang family, Xin Lirong almost beat me to death......"

Listening to Tang Qingyu's extremely calm words, Tang Dingtian only felt that his face was burning and ashamed.

Wrongfully murdering a fifteen-year-old child is originally a sin, not to mention reversing black and white in front of so many people?

"Xin Lirong has such a history here, Uncle Tang, why do you think that I am making such a choice now because I pity her madness?"

Tang Dingtian was speechless when questioned by Tang Qingyu.

Indeed, even if it were anyone, it was estimated that Xin Lirong would have long wished that Xin Lirong would die early and be born sooner.

Wretched? How so?

"Uncle Tang, you regret it now, right? I regret that I didn't treat Grandpa Tang well in those years, and I regret that I didn't listen to me and give him better treatment for the old man, right? ”

Tang Dingtian looked at Tang Qingyu in surprise, "You...... Have you heard of it all? ”