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

"As long as you wake up, I'm willing to promise you anything. Can you hear me? If you hear me, just respond to me, okay..."

He is so humble.

"Why do I only dare to say what's on my mind when you can't hear me... What's the point of saying it?"

Liang Nianhe's heart sank slightly.

Also, she was "dead", and every word Si Moli said at this time was sincere.

Then...the opportunity is rare, so she should listen.

Liang Nianhe stopped worrying and closed his eyes tightly.

She wanted to hear what Si Moli would say and do while holding her "body".

He even cried for her...

The boy does not cry easily.

Maybe Si Moli really loved her a little bit.

Si Moli held her tightly with one hand and slowly fiddled with her hair with the other: "When I poured the red wine on your head today, I felt more uncomfortable than you. Why can't you be right? Shall I give in? What I want is for you to be a little more obedient, that’s enough."

"If you can act coquettishly to me, I think I can give you my life. If you want the moon in the sky, I will try my best to get it for you."

"Liang Nianhe, you will never know how much I love you...how many concessions and sacrifices I have made in order to love you."

"My bottom line and principles have been repeatedly lowered in front of you. But you never take it seriously, never care..."

"It's meaningless to say all this now. It's useless. Nianhe, why would you rather die than grow old together with me?"

"The person I want most in my life is you and no one else."

His fingertips slid from her hairline down to her eyebrows, her eyes, the high bridge of her nose, and then to her lips...

Si Moli lowered his head and kissed her again, as gently as a feather.

He didn't dislike it at all. This was a corpse, a dead person.

"I love you, I really love you very much...but I have never said this in front of you."

"Is it too late to say it now?"

"Nian He, live well. I don't want you to die. I want you to be safe."

"I will do whatever you want. Please, hold on to this breath and don't leave me. I can't lose you... Nian He."

"If you can survive, I will agree to any of your conditions."

Such a sincere confession, so affectionate.

Liang Nianhe thought that if she were conscious, she would never hear such touching love words from Si Moli in her life.

People always know how to cherish and understand the meaning of regret only when they lose something.

Liang Nianhe's heart is also made of flesh, and it can be soft and painful.

She knew that these words could only be heard at this moment.

A tear slowly flowed out of the corner of her eye.

Being able to know that Si Moli loved her was actually... enough.

Just being in love with him is a blessing or a curse.

It was quiet all around.

Suddenly, the siren of the ambulance sounded. The sound was very thin, but in the silent atmosphere, it could be heard clearly.

"Mr. Si, the ambulance is here!"

Outside the door, the bodyguard's excited voice sounded.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of the ambulance became louder and louder, approaching from far away, and soon it arrived downstairs.

Si Moli was stunned for a moment, then quickly came to his senses. Without saying a word, he picked up Liang Nianhe and strode out of the bathroom.