Entering the wrong room, I became pregnant with the twins of the richest man

She was deceived and tricked by Si Moli. Even if she found out now and rushed in to argue with him, blame him, curse him or even fight him... it would be useless.

It will only disgrace yourself.

"Si Moli, Si Moli...you, you are so cruel..."

Song Nianhe's hands were on the wall, supporting his body.

She didn't let herself fall, it was her last stubbornness.

"Nianhe?"

At this time, Xu Anya's voice came, with deep worry: "What's wrong with you? Your face is so pale? Nianhe! Nianhe!"

Xu Anya rushed forward and supported her.

Song Nianhe closed his eyes and leaned weakly on Xu Anya's thin shoulders.

"It hurts, it hurts..." Song Nianhe murmured unconsciously, "Why does it hurt so much... Anya, tell me, am I still alive, am I going to... die from the pain..."

Her words frightened Xu Anya.

Why does it hurt? Where does it hurt? She is a pregnant woman, so she can’t make any mistakes!

"I'm calling the doctor. I'm going to ask the doctor to come and take a look at you right now. Nianhe, don't scare me..."

There was also a cry in Xu Anya's voice.

Troubled.

Song Nianhe just closed his eyes, unwilling to open them, and tears slowly flowed from the corners of his eyes.

No one can empathize with her, and no one can know how much pain she is feeling now.

My heart seems to have been hollowed out one by one, leaving nothing behind. When the wind blows, I can hear the echo.

Shen Yiyue naturally heard such a loud noise.

"What's wrong?" she asked, "Song Nianhe is outside?"

Then, she was shocked: "Did Song Nianhe hear our conversation? Ali, this..."

Si Moli stood up and pushed her away: "You heard it when you heard it. You go back first and pay attention to the wound."

"A-Li, I want to stay and take care of you. You are alone at night and need my help."

"Just leave if I tell you to!"

Si Moli's voice was very loud, echoing in the ward, and it was very murderous.

Shen Yiyue was so shocked that she didn't dare to make a sound.

"Okay, okay, I...I'm going, let's go."

When she walked to the door, Shen Yiyue didn't forget to look back at him: "Ali, I'll come back tomorrow. I will come with you every day!"

She couldn't figure out what Si Moli was thinking.

For a moment, he was gentle and considerate to her.

After a while, he became extremely indifferent to her.

But no matter what, Shen Yiyue can stay by his side.

The rest...just take one step at a time! Look again!

Si Moli stood alone in the ward, closing his eyes and his chest rising and falling slightly.

Song Nianhe heard the whole conversation, couldn't bear it, and then...

Fainted?

Still, she was so angry that she couldn't stand.

Maybe he should go see her, but there was no need.

Since you have decided to be ruthless to the end, you shouldn't have the slightest bit of soft-heartedness.

There are plenty of people taking care of Song Nianhe, so he won't die and nothing major will happen. After all, this is a hospital.

After being quiet for a while, Si Moli opened his eyes, lay back on the hospital bed, and turned on the computer as if nothing had happened.

The meeting time has long since passed.

He typed the next line on the keyboard again: "The meeting will resume. In ten minutes, the speed will be online."

It was as if what happened before had nothing to do with him. In his heart, only work was the most important thing.

Although Si Moli would think of Song Nianhe from time to time, he tried his best to suppress it.