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

He likes children very much, and he also wants children, but what he wants even more is his and Liang Nianhe's children.

Now, after meeting Liang Jiayun and saying what he should say, Si Moli is going back to Siyuan and back to Liang Nianhe.

Liang Nianhe... don't push him away.

Don't push him to Liang Jiayun's side.

Si Moli would rather be in debt to Liang Jiayun and not have his own children than to be with Liang Nianhe.

This love... Liang Nianhe, can you feel it?

It was three o'clock in the morning when we returned to Siyuan.

Si Moli sat in the car, lowered the window, put his hand casually on the door, holding a cigarette between his fingertips.

The orange fire flickered on and off, and long ash fell.

After smoking the cigarette, Si Moli went upstairs to the master bedroom.

He moved very gently, fearing to wake her up, so he stood beside the bed and looked at her sleeping face quietly.

Liang Nianhe turned over and vaguely felt that someone had been looking at him, so he opened his eyes slightly.

"what--"

She exclaimed and sat up from the bed.

In the dim light, her frightened and helpless expression looked like she had seen a ghost.

"You..." Liang Nianhe swallowed, and it took him a while to recognize, "Si Moli? Is it you?"

He said "Hmm" in a hoarse voice.

"Why are you standing beside the bed without saying a word? It's very scary!" Liang Nianhe turned on the lamp and paused, "Besides, didn't you go to the hospital?"

"I went and came back."

Liang Nianhe replied: "If you go, you don't have to come back."

Si Moli bent down, raised one knee and knelt on the bed, and raised her chin: "Are you angry with me?"

"No, I don't have the qualifications."

His eyes darkened.

"How is Liang Jiayun's condition?" she asked, "Mother and son are safe, they should be fine."

Si Moli said nothing.

Liang Nianhe said to himself: "Congratulations, you are going to be a father. Liang Jiayun's child must be yours."

With a little force of his fingers, he pulled her into his arms, lowered his head and kissed her.

This time, Si Moli was not as arrogant and wild as before.

He just touched it lightly and tasted it briefly.

If Liang Nianhe wanted to push away, it would be easy.

But...she didn't do that. She just raised her head and quietly accepted his feather-like kiss.

The emotions that surge between the two people are filled with intense sadness and desolation.

There is love, but there is hatred.

Si Moli pressed her lips against hers, breathing softly: "Why don't you push me away?"

"Pushing it away will only make you kiss harder," Liang Nianhe replied, "Whatever you want, I can only do it for your sake."

His Adam's apple rolled: "Why didn't you ask me what Liang Jiayun and I talked about?"

"Not interested." Liang Nianhe smiled, "Don't you think you've even thought about what to name your child?"

Si Moli curled up the corners of his lips, then quickly flattened them out.

The smile was full of sarcasm.

She really thought that he went to see Liang Jiayun to keep the child.

Before he could speak, Liang Nianhe asked, "What I care more about is where we will go from here. Si Moli, have you thought about our ending?"

Si Moli replied: "There is no ending between us."

It will only keep getting entangled.

This life, the next life.

Life after life!

"We've come this far and you still refuse to let me go..." Liang Nianhe sighed longly, "Why bother."