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

When he said this, Liang Nianhe remembered that he did have several large and small scars on his body.

She had seen it, and... she had touched it.

Because when Si Moli forced her to take him, her hands kept scratching his back and touched the raised scars.

Where did those injuries come from?

Was he also plotted against?

The Si family had fierce internal strife, and he must have gone through many unknown storms to gain power.

At that time, many people wanted him dead.

He also faked his death and defeated Si Wenchen and his son in the final struggle, becoming the head of the Si family and assuming great power.

Somehow, Liang Nianhe felt a little distressed.

She suppressed this distress and tried her best to ignore it.

"Come here." Si Moli said again, "You do what I say."

Liang Nianhe still replied stubbornly: "You can call a doctor or go to the hospital."

She wanted to make the matter bigger and let more people know that she hurt Si Moli tonight and almost lost one of his hands.

However, Si Moli would not let her have her wish.

He said calmly: "What happened tonight, Liang Nianhe, God knows and earth knows, you know and I know, I don't allow a third person to know!"

"I have a mouth, I will say it." Liang Nianhe replied, "I will also admit it."

"But I won't admit it." Si Moli glanced at her, "I just accidentally hurt myself while peeling the fruit."

"you!"

He can even think of such a lame excuse!

"Also," Si Moli added, "I was injured because I was trying to save you. Liang Nianhe, do you have any conscience?"

She was about to stab herself, but he quickly reached out with his eyes and hands. He didn't have time to hold her knife, so he could only stick to her body to prevent the knife from penetrating her body.

After a pause, he raised the corner of his mouth and said, "I hurt myself because I was peeling fruit for you."

Liang Nianhe bit his lip hard: "Si Moli, I have no conscience! Who asked you to save me? I am willing to get hurt, it's you who are meddling in other people's business!"

"Your business is not your own business, I want to take care of it."

She wanted to say something else, but Si Moli pulled her to his side with his other hand: "Okay, you little heartless one, my hand is useless, how can I hug you in the future? One-handed hug?"

Even now, he still has the heart to flirt.

Liang Nianhe really didn't know what to say.

She lowered her eyes and looked at his bloody palm.

The blood no longer flowed as much as it did at the beginning. It slowly solidified, scabbed, and turned into a blood mass. It stuck to Si Moli's wound and oozed blood bit by bit.

Liang Nianhe couldn't bear to look at it a second time.

"Are you afraid?" Si Moli noticed something strange about her keenly, "Liang Nianhe, if it weren't for me, this injury would be on you. Fortunately, the injury is on me, and I can bear it."

His voice lowered: "You are right, if you are injured, I will feel more pain and discomfort than if you hurt yourself. These pains are in the body, and they will recover after a while. But if they are hurt in the heart... …It’s not going to get better.”

"The pain is on your body, and the pain is on my heart. So, it's up to me to bear the pain."

"For the sake of our relationship, Liang Nianhe, please bandage me. You don't want to see me bleeding all the time and becoming a disabled person."

He began to play the bitterness card.

Women are soft-hearted.

Liang Nianhe didn't care about what Si Moli said before, let alone take it to heart.