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

Chapter 1337: Is there no other dog hole?

There……

It was the place where a car accident happened five years ago when she and Si Mo were leaving the Civil Affairs Bureau.

It was also an important turning point when Si Moli sacrificed his life to save her and was seriously injured and almost didn't survive.

Scenes from the past came to mind.

Seeing that familiar place, a sense of panic and fear spread densely throughout Song Nianhe's body.

She thought that if there had been no car accident at that time, her marriage to Si Moli would have been divorced.

After the divorce, bridges went back to bridges, roads went back to their old ways, and there was no more contact.

Even if they still have feelings, even if they still love each other, they will never be together again. At most, because of Song Weiyi, the two of them meet occasionally to fulfill their responsibilities as parents.

Once divorced, there is no future, no future, and no life.

Compared to a car accident or amnesia, Song Nianhe thought... she would rather get divorced.

At least Si Moli was normal and healthy, he remembered everything, and he wouldn't hurt her like he did now.

But there is no choice in this world.

It's all arranged by God, it's all destiny.

"What are you looking at?" Si Moli couldn't help but said, "Huh?"

Song Nianhe casually denied: "No."

"Are you observing the terrain and thinking about jumping out of the car?"

"You are thinking too much." Song Nianhe replied, "Song Weiyi is in your hands now. What will he do if I leave?"

"It's good to know."

She was still looking out the car window, and Si Moli could only see the back of her head and a little bit of her face.

He said calmly: "Song Wei is Qin Zhimo's son, but you are so interested in him, why bother."

Song Nianhe said nothing.

The moment Si Moli saw Song Weiyi, he understood everything.

Nothing she said now made any sense.

Si Moli felt displeased at being ignored like this. He snorted coldly and leaned back on the chair, crossing his legs. His expression suddenly turned cold, and his eyes were full of anger.

The vehicle drove smoothly all the way into Siyuan.

The lights in Siyuan were brightly lit, shining like daylight.

in the living room.

The other servants were waiting at a distance, not daring to come forward.

Because as soon as they approached, Song Weiyi would act up and make trouble, smashing things, throwing things, yelling, and insisting on driving them away.

Only the housekeeper could get close to Song Weiyi.

The housekeeper looked at the young master who had returned again and said with a sad face: "What can I do about this...my little ancestor."

Song Weiyi also frowned, holding his chin: "I'm also thinking of a solution."

"The dog hole has been blocked, and you can't even climb out, young master."

"Are there no other dog holes?"

The butler replied: "Little ancestor, since you ran away, Mr. Si has strengthened all the walls in Siyuan up and down, inside and outside, and also raised it by one meter. Brand-new walls have been installed on every blind corner. High-tech surveillance cameras and bodyguards patrolling the place every night... It’s almost impossible to get out.”

"Last time I said it would be as difficult as climbing to the sky, but this didn't make me run away successfully. Uncle housekeeper, please think of a way."

"That time it was because Mr. Sheng was there. With his help, the success rate would naturally be high."

Song Weiyi said without thinking: "You can also call Uncle Sheng over now."

"No." The housekeeper shook his head, "If Mr. Sheng appears again, he will definitely arouse Mr. Si's suspicion."

That's right too.

Uncle Sheng cannot be exposed.

Song Weiyi's little head drooped again.