One Thousand Four Hundred and Twenty-Three Remarriage (Part 3)

"You just told me two days ago that you haven't thought about being with her for the time being. "

"But it doesn't mean that I have never thought about marrying her."

The old man stared at his grandson, "Are you really planning to marry her again?"

"I never joke about marriage." Tang Yu looked serious.

Upstairs, Song Zhixing listened, feeling very happy. She was grateful for his persistence, which made her braver and more confident when facing his family and everyone's opposition.

"I thought... three years have passed and you have no feelings for her anymore." The old man was still a little shocked.

"I'm not as carefree as dad."

The old man calmed down and didn't speak for a while. He knew that each of his grandsons was more stubborn than the last, and no one had any room to change what they had decided. Just like Tang Jue, when Qi Qi got married for the second time, he still married her. Tang Yi said he didn’t want Liangyan, so he didn’t want it. Besides, that kid from Tang and Song Dynasty walked away with Liang Yan without anyone noticing.

Everyone can be persuaded.

The old man's silence made Song Zhixing upstairs feel high in his heart. She had been so brooding about the past and her previous life, so she was not qualified to let anyone forget it. Tang Yu's lack of concern was already like a gift from God to her.

"Okay, I have no problem with you being single-minded. But if you marry her, how can you live with your conscience?" the old man said.

"Those grievances are all from the past life. I have never felt that anyone in this life needs to pay for the things of the past life." Tang Yu's tone was decisive. He didn't even hesitate.

In his world, no hatred could compare to her words of 'I love you', 'I need you' or 'I can't live without you'.

As long as she needs him, he will be there, always there, always there.

The old man sighed, "You don't need to pay for it in your previous life, but your mother died because of her report. How can this be regarded as a lifelong hatred?"

Tang Yu's breathing became tighter, "I didn't tell her the truth at the beginning. I can forgive her for reporting from her standpoint."

The old man snorted, "You have such a big heart! Because of that email she sent, the whole city was in trouble! There are so many reporters..."

"I said that,

Those reporters had nothing to do with her. Grandpa, those reporters could only be her grandfather. You should know her well too. Tang Yu's eyes became more solemn, "There is no need to involve her in what her grandfather did." It's not fair to her. "

Tang Yu protected Song Zhixing in every word, and the old man waved his hand, "Yes, yes, it's unfair. Anything she does can be forgiven by you. She can be forgiven if she sends an email to report. Her grandfather instigated the media to surround her. You can forgive our Tang family for losing hundreds of millions. You can also forgive her for coming back to marry you when she is engaged to someone else. Why didn't I realize that you have such a big heart?"

Tang Yu remained silent and had nothing to say.

He is indeed not a big-hearted person. If this kind of thing happened to others, he himself could not imagine what the consequences would be like. However, she is special.

His bottom line is always because she retreats again and again.

"I know you really like her. After all, the child was raised by our Tang family, and I have feelings for her too. I'm not just unreasonable in not allowing you to be together, but there is always a gap between the Tang and Li families. What if in the future? If any conflict arises, it will be a mess. I am too old to bear your troubles anymore," the old man advised earnestly, "Think about it for yourself, starting with your father, Tang and Li. If the family is involved, nothing good has happened, and three lives have been lost! It’s hard for me not to be superstitious!”

Tang Yu looked at the time and said, "Xingxing and I are about to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau. Since you are here, do you want to be a witness before leaving?"

"..." The old man almost didn't mention it in one breath. This grandson is really intolerable!

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Song Zhixing stood upstairs and heard everything clearly. However, she was confused. What report email?

She walked downstairs. Tang Yu saw her and stood up, "Are you awake?"

"Yes." She walked to him, stopped, and greeted the old man: "Grandpa."

Tang Yu put his long arms around her waist, "From now on, if you want to shout after me, you have to use the word 'big'."

The old man watched Song Zhixing grow up, so no matter how many things happened, he still had feelings for her that he couldn't let go of. Those words just now were said behind her back and in front of her, for fear of hurting the child.

When Song Zhixing heard Tang Yu's words, he only looked at the old man with embarrassment. The old man sighed, "Forget it, you have already decided for yourselves. All my blabbering is empty talk. As for your dad, I have to go and say a few words."

Tang Yu raised his lips, "I know you are open-minded."

"Stop wearing such a high hat on me." The old man snorted, "I see you are not too young! If I stop you again, you will be single for the rest of your life. How will I interact with your parents?"

Tang Yu squeezed Song Zhixing's hand.

Although Song Zhixing was happy, he still asked the doubts in his heart: "Grandpa, can I ask what the report email you just mentioned is about?"

The old man was a little confused by her question, "Don't you know this best? Why did you come back to ask me? It couldn't be that three years have passed and you have forgotten it, right?"

"I didn't forget. I just didn't understand what you said. I was listening to you upstairs just now. If I heard correctly, you said that I sent an email to report Tang Yu's mother. Is that right?"

The old man looked at Tang Yu.

Tang Yu obviously remembered the tragic scene of his mother jumping off the building because of their words, and his expression became a little more gloomy.

He can forgive her and accept her, but it doesn't mean that the past will not make him sad.

He looked at her, "The past is over, don't mention it again."

He put his hand on her shoulder, "Let's go to the restaurant for breakfast. After breakfast, we should go to the Civil Affairs Bureau."

The old man also sighed and nodded: "Since both of you have decided to get married, you have to look forward to everything, and don't mention the past. You two need to move forward, and I, an old man, also need to move forward."

"Grandpa, I never knew what the report letter you are talking about was, and I never sent an email to report my second uncle's mother. No, not only did I not send an email, but to be more precise, I never used any means to report my second uncle's mother."

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