Chapter 2157: Another way

Tang Nuan said nothing.
She looked at the ceiling blankly and didn't want to say a word, but was quietly silent, as if her soul had completely no longer belonged to her.
Hey!
Lin Nanxiang sighed silently, stood up and turned and left. When he didn't want to turn around and left the ward, he just ran into the oncoming Li Haitian and Qiao Manxue.
"Uncle Li, Aunt Joe?"
Lin Nanxiang was quite surprised to see these two people. He almost didn't recognize them. However, remembering that he had met these two at the wedding painted by Tang Nuan, he quickly recognized their identities.
"Well, you are Nanxiang, right?"
Qiao Manxue knows that Lin Nanxiang has always been Tang Nuan's best friend. At this critical time, Lin Nanxiang has always been with Tang Nuan's paintings, so Qiao Manxue's attitude towards her is still very good.
"Well, uncles and aunts, you are here to come to see Nuanhua, it just so happens that I am going back to cook for my brother now, and I will trouble you to take care of Nuanhua."
This uncle and aunt came just right, Lin Nanxiang thought that at least when she was not in the hospital, there were also uncles and aunts who could talk to Tang Nuan painting a few more words, and it would not be so boring.
"Well, go back and pay attention to safety." Qiao Manxue also smiled and nodded, and then watched Lin Nanxiang walk out.
Turning their heads, the two looked into the ward.
Tang Nuanhua was staying on the hospital bed honestly. The atmosphere here was too quiet, so she heard the voice of Lin Nanxiang and Qiao Manxue just now.
At this moment, I heard footsteps coming in again, and there seemed to be some ripples in my heart, but Tang Nuan still didn't want to get up.
Just lying on the hospital bed, Tang Nuan moved his lips, "Dad, Mom, you are here."
"Well, Nuanhua, are these two days okay?"
The person who spoke first was Qiao Manxue. When she thought that her daughter-in-law had spent the past two days in the hospital, she felt sad again.
"It's okay, how about you?"
Tang Nuan's painting was still not so alienated from her father and mother. She turned her head and glanced at Li Haitian and Qiao Manxue. It was obvious that the expressions and states of the two elders were not very good.
It seems that everyone is not doing well this time.
"Nuanhua, Dad has something to discuss with you. Look, do you want to talk to us?"
Li Haitian asked softly at this moment, after all, it is not a problem for Tang Nuan to lie down like this.
But Tang Nuan painted a faint smile, "Dad, if what you say is the same as what Gu Yunzheng said, then you don't need to say it. I won't go to Jing Yi's funeral."
"Why?" Li Haitian didn't understand.
"Because Jing Yi didn't die at all. I don't believe that he would just die like this, so his funeral is simply nonsense. You have to curse Jing Yi in this way. It's your business. I won't participate." Tang Nuan answered without pain or itching.
"No, you, aren't you a fool? What is a curse?"
Li Haitian felt that Tang Nuanhua's words were too sad. He just wanted to give his son the last time. Why did he curse his son to die?
"Nuanhua, Mom knows that you are sad and painful, but please recognize the facts, okay?" Qiao Manxue was also very upset in her heart, and said something to help.
But Tang Nuan's painting still turned his head firmly, unwilling to look at them again, "Dad, Mom, you don't need to spend any more words, I don't want to go."
"you!!!"
Li Haitian didn't expect that Tang Nuan's painting attitude was so determined that he could almost compete with the old lady.
However, with the lessons learned from the old lady, Li Haitian suddenly realized that if Tang Nuan was forced to accept reality again, he was afraid that the result would still be disappointing.
If the old lady has accepted the so-called "Bodhisattva", then Tang Nuan's paintings are entirely in his own imagination and are unwilling to accept reality.
Perhaps immersed in the fantasy that Jing Yi is not dead yet, Tang Nuan's painting will feel better in his heart, but if the truth is broken, Tang Nuan's painting may be completely hysterical.
Thinking of this, Li Haitian had a thought in his heart.
He thought that maybe Tang Nuan's painting would be easier to accept as long as he changed his terms.
"Nuanhua, in fact, we are the same as you think. We all believe that Jing Yi is not dead." Li Haitian suddenly looked at Tang Nuan's painting, and Qiao Manxue on the side was shocked when he heard this.
Not wanting this trick to be really useful for Tang Nuan's paintings, she turned around and looked at Li Haitian with an incredible expression, and said, "Dad, don't you think you and I think the same?"
Li Haitian nodded, "Although I don't know what you think, how can a man like my son say that he will die? He has encountered danger countless times before, and all of them have escaped, and this time absolutely I won't lose my life easily!"
"Dad, you are the same as I think, you are really the same as I think!"
Tang Nuanhua didn't expect that while everyone was denying the thoughts in his mind, his father actually thought exactly the same as himself!
In the past few days, everyone has been letting Tang Nuan painting accept the reality and let Tang Nuan painting realize the truth, but Tang Nuan painting just doesn't want to face it.
There was always a voice in her heart telling herself that it was impossible for Li Jingyi to die, absolutely impossible.
But when this idea was said, no one would believe it. On the contrary, they all felt that Tang Nuan's painting was "crazy"!
Tang Nuanhua didn't bother arguing with these people at all, just sticking to his own opinions silently in his heart.
Unexpectedly, at this time, my father was exactly what she thought, oh my!
Tang Nuan painting felt very touched for a moment, and did not continue to spread out on the bed. He was so happy that he jumped out of the bed without wearing shoes, and gave Li Haitian a firm hug, "Dad, great, you are The first person to figure it out with me, we all know that Jing Yi is not dead, he must not be dead, right?"
Tang Nuan painted happily holding Li Haitian, closing his eyes and thinking that someone finally coincided with her.
And Qiao Manxue showed a look of embarrassment at this time, she didn't know what Li Haitian was trying to do, so she could only quietly watch the changes.
"Mom, actually you and I think the same thing, right?" Suddenly, Tang Nuan painting loosened Li Haitian's neck and looked at his mother-in-law again.
"Ahaha, yes." Qiao Manxue smiled awkwardly, just because Li Haitian gave her a knowing look.
"Great, great Dad, Mom, you really are the best parents-in-law, great!"