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

Si Moli always sat at the dining table, facing the mess on the floor with an expressionless face.

He seemed to understand how Song Zhixu got his spy in.

It turned out to be...through the Si family's old residence.

Who else could be the person in the old house who could willingly help Liang Nianhe?

Only Lin Zhen.

It’s Lin Zhen!

Si Moli never expected that the most crucial person, the person who helped Song Zhixu and Liang Nianhe a lot, was his mother!

He was still wondering before, no matter how powerful Song Zhixu was, he didn't have the ability to sneak people in under his nose.

Now, it dawned on him.

No matter how much Si Moli defended himself, he would never defend himself against his mother.

But unfortunately, even if Lin Zhen found this breakthrough, only Lin Zhen could do it.

If...if Liang Nianhe hadn't escaped from Siyuan for two hours and didn't learn the truth about that night, then...

Liang Nianhe would not think of aborting the child, let alone using the child's departure to severely retaliate against him.

The child may still be saved.

Everything will turn around and there is the possibility of developing in another direction.

Instead of this, the cruel and bloody reality made Si Moli afraid to face it and unable to accept it!

Si Moli closed his eyes heavily and clenched his fists, his joints turning white.

He is angry, he is extremely angry, so what can he do?

Time will not go back and things will not happen again.

In this world, there is no if.

"Knock Knock Knock-"

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Who else dares to disturb him?

"Say!" Si Moli shouted angrily.

"Mr. Si," the steward's voice came cautiously, "there is a gentleman named Song outside who wants to see you. I rejected him, but he said that you will meet him."

Song Zhixu is here? !

Okay, really good, before he went to settle the accounts, Song Zhixu came to his door himself!

"Let him in!"

"Yes."

Si Moli stood up and strode towards the living room.

Song Zhixu also walked into the living room at the same time.

The two looked at each other.

"Mr. Si." Song Zhixu smiled slightly, "Long time no see."

With that said, Song Zhixu glanced behind Si Moli again and saw a scene in the restaurant that had not been cleaned in time.

Broken bowls and broken porcelain, meals and snacks scattered on the floor, coffee, milk, fresh fruit everywhere...

"It seems that Mr. Si is not in a good mood today. He lost his temper at home." Song Zhixu said slowly and leisurely, "But, what's the point of getting angry at these dead things? You are ruining things."

He looked leisurely, as if he were a victor, and he came to show off in front of Si Moli.

Si Moli stared at him: "You still dare to come to Siyuan to find me?"

"Why don't you dare?" Song Zhixu asked, "Did I offend Mr. Si in some way?"

He bent down and sat down on the sofa, not polite at all.

"Sit down, Mr. Si." Song Zhixu said, "Let's have a good talk."

He smiled warmly, kindly, and very gracefully, like a handsome gentleman, neither impatient nor impatient.

Looking at Si Moli again, he was full of anger, his brows were furrowed, his eyes were evil, and his thin lips were tightly pursed.

"Song Zhixu," Si Moli shouted out his name through gritted teeth, word by word, "I know everything you have done!"

"I just know that Mr. Si knows, that's why I'm here."

"You are courting death!"

Song Zhixu still smiled lightly, very calmly.