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

Compared to dying of old age, illness, or accident... Si Moli was indeed willing to die under her knife.

He used his life to make up for the debt and harm he had done to her, and to eliminate her hatred for him.

Sincerity enough!

"I, I..." Liang Nianhe's voice trembled, and he could already taste the faint taste of blood in his mouth.

She bit her lip.

"Come on, Liang Nianhe." Si Moli said, "One strike and I, Si Moli, will never owe you any more."

She didn't move.

"I only give you one chance, not a second chance." He looked into her eyes, "So, you have to think carefully before you strike, and you have to find the right spot before stabbing in, because you only have one chance, and you can't do it again." Come."

Si Moli...is gambling again.

Bet on whether she will actually stab him in the heart with a knife. In that case, even the Daluo Immortal will not be able to save him.

I bet she would not be able to do anything, avoid the vital position, and just let him get injured and bleed.

"Liang Nianhe, if I die with this strike of yours, congratulations to you. It's successful. You have accomplished the thing you wanted to do most. You know how many people want to kill me, but none of them have the ability."

"If I had not died and lived under your knife... then we are destined to be entangled for the rest of our lives. Do you understand?"

Si Moli was very calm, with a relaxed expression and a calm tone.

It seemed that the person who was about to die was not him at all.

Liang Nianhe, on the other hand, looked pale and bloodless. He never expected that Si Moli would be so crazy!

She took a deep breath and held the handle of the knife tightly with her fingers: "Si Moli, do you think... I can't do it, I can't be so cruel?"

"No."

"I tell you, I really hate you. If you die, I will set off fireworks for three days and three nights to celebrate!"

He nodded: "Really? The fireworks you chose must be beautiful."

This indifferent demeanor and tone are not the calmness that ordinary people can have at all.

Liang Nianhe suddenly knelt down on the bed, straightened up, held the knife, and quickly approached Si Moli.

Si Moli remained motionless, without any dodge.

"I have said everything that needs to be said." He looked at her, "Liang Nianhe, you know exactly what you are going to do."

She smiled.

Amid laughter, Liang Nianhe slowly moved his hand forward until the tip of the knife pierced Si Moli's heart.

The heart part slowly sunk in.

As long as she pressed harder and penetrated so hard that her heart was hurt, then Si Moli...

Must die!

Liang Nianhe's hands didn't tremble this time.

She seemed to have made up her mind. She didn't have the panic, shock, confusion, etc. she had just now. She was very calm and sober at the moment.

Her complexion gradually returned to normal.

Si Moli saw all these changes: "It seems that you have already thought about it."

"Yes." Liang Nianhe admitted, "Just now, I knew what I was going to do."

He also smiled: "I'm looking forward to...the answer being revealed."

This time, Si Moli put his life on the line.

He had bet on Liang Nianhe many times, and every time he lost, he still kept betting, and the more he gambled, the crazier he became.

It looks like a desperate gambler who is addicted and gives a last try!

It would be incredible if a third person knew what happened tonight.

He is S Moli...how could he lose his mind to such an extent!

Ordinary people know how to live well, but he insists on dying!