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

The man also squatted down: "It doesn't matter, I didn't look at the road either."

this sound...

Liang Nianhe raised his head and looked at the man opposite.

It's Ning Yinan.

How could it be such a coincidence that I met him in the mall.

Liang Nianhe was bundled up tightly today, wearing long sleeves and long pants, as well as a mask and a hat, because she wanted to cover the injuries on her body and face.

Therefore, Ning Yinan did not recognize her at once.

However, when she looked up at him, he also looked at her, and their eyes met briefly for two seconds.

Liang Nianhe moved away quickly.

But... it's too late.

"Nian He?" Ning Yinan shouted tentatively, "Is that you, Nian He?"

Those eyes were so clear and familiar that he couldn't mistake them.

Liang Nianhe lifted the mask up, without saying anything, stuffed the dropped items into Ning Yinan's arms, stood up and left.

"Nianhe!"

At this time, Ning Yinan couldn't care less about the things in her hands and quickly grabbed her.

"It's me," Liang Nianhe sighed, "But just pretend we haven't met. We shouldn't meet again. If Ai Lanjing sees it, there will be another misunderstanding. From my side... I can't tell Si Mo Leave the explanation.”

Ning Yinan said hurriedly: "I don't care."

"I care." Liang Nianhe replied, "I care about Ai Lanjing's mocking words about me, and I care about Si Moli's misunderstanding of our relationship."

As she said that, she wanted to withdraw her hand.

Ning Yinan immediately held it harder, just in time to touch her injury.

"Hiss..." She took a gentle breath.

"What's wrong?" Ning Yinan noticed something was wrong with her, "Did I hurt you?"

However, he didn't use any strength at all.

Liang Nianhe shook his head: "No, I'll leave first."

But Ning Yinan moved one step faster than her, holding her wrist with one hand and lifting her sleeves with the other.

The white and tender skin of the arm is lined with slender purple scars, so obvious.

shocking.

Ning Yinan's eyes were full of heartache, and even more of shock: "Nian He, how did you get hurt? Who did it? Could it be... that it was Mr. Si? He actually attacked you? Was he a domestic abuser?"

"This is my private matter and has nothing to do with you."

Liang Nianhe forcefully withdrew his hand and quickly put down his sleeves.

To her, these were not just scars, but also humiliation.

Ning Yinan's chest heaved with anger: "Si Moli...he is simply not a human being! You are his wife. Even if you just married back to the Si family for joy, he couldn't treat you like this! He is not even a person. A man, punching and kicking a woman!"

What kind of life did Liang Nianhe live after marrying into the Si family.

However, what can Ning Yinan do?

He could spend money to buy her first time from the Liang family and keep her innocent, but he couldn't confront Si Moli, nor could he save her from dire straits.

If he confronts Si Moli, he will be risking his own future, the future development of the Ning family, and Ai Lanjing's natal family!

Ning Yinan couldn't afford to gamble!

Liang Nianhe was very calm: "Are you done? Can you let me go?"

He pursed his lips again and again, and finally asked softly: "Nianhe, don't you feel pain?"

She smiled.

It hurts, of course it hurts.

When that slap landed on her face, when that foot kicked her, it hurt so much.

But who cares?

If you care, what can you do?

No one can save her, no one can help her.