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

The Song family feels sorry for her because she is a family member.

Lin Zhen felt sorry for her because she was a daughter-in-law and a daughter-like existence.

Even the two grown men, William and Sheng Juanzhi, turned their backs and quietly wiped the corners of their eyes with their fingertips.

Love, in the face of life and death, appears so great.

The sound of news broadcast came from the TV hanging on the wall——

"According to our news, there was a car accident in the city center at about 10 o'clock this morning. The accident scene has been cleared..."

Liang Nianhe raised his head in confusion and looked at the TV screen.

She felt as if she had returned to the scene of the car accident. Looking at the pictures, a familiar feeling came to her heart.

However, the streets returned to normal, as if nothing had happened.

But she lost her true love.

The city was running as usual and would not stop because of this, but Liang Nianhe's heart felt empty.

Only Si Moli could fill it.

The news continued to be broadcast, and Liang Nianhe kept watching without blinking.

In the news, she saw herself with disheveled hair, lost in thought, eyes wide open, kneeling on the roadside, looking at the place where the vehicle collided.

She also saw herself yelling something heartbreakingly, struggling, trying hard to run over.

More importantly, she saw Si Moli.

Liang Nianhe didn't even see him when he was at the scene. She didn't expect that she could see him so clearly in the flashing pictures on the news.

This was probably taken by passers-by at the scene when the incident occurred. The picture was not that clear and was shaking all the time.

Half of his body was stuck in the door of the back seat of the car.

This is exactly the same as Liang Nianhe's dream...

In an instant, her heart suddenly stung, like countless densely packed needles piercing into her bones and flesh at the same time.

After all, what is a dream and what is reality.

Liang Nianhe could hardly tell the difference.

"Is this a dream? Or is it real? Is Si Moli okay? Is he awake? I remember that he didn't have any injuries on his body. If he wanted to take me home, he could still pick me up."

"But you said that he is in the emergency room, his life or death is uncertain, and he is not out of danger yet."

"No, you are lying to me, you must be lying... Si Moli is obviously fine and safe!"

"Fake, it's all fake!"

"I don't believe that he is so smart, how could he end up like this..."

That scene deeply hurt Liang Nianhe.

She had an emotional breakdown and was about to have a mental breakdown.

"Hurry up and tell me, Si Moli is not injured, tell me quickly! Don't lie to me, don't confuse me with dreams again!"

Liang Nianhe held his head, arched his body, and roared hoarsely.

She yelled and pulled her hair, her expression painful and ferocious.

"Nianhe!"

"daughter!"

The people nearby gathered around and kept shouting her name.

However, to no avail.

Liang Nianhe was deeply trapped in her own emotions, and the repeated alternation between dreams and reality had seriously stimulated her mental state.

"Si Moli, let's go back to Si Yuan... Okay, okay, I promise you, we will go back now." She would rather believe in the dream and believe that Si Moli is fine, "I will keep my promise, I won't get divorced. Go home, we have our own home.”

"You were able to hold me with one hand before, and you can do it now, right... I don't want to stay in this hospital for a second anymore..."