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

Song Nianhe sat beside the hospital bed and looked at Si Moli's eyebrows.

Even when he was unconscious, Si Moli's brows were furrowed.

She reached out her hand and smoothed it gently.

She had a lot to say to Si Moli, but she didn't know if he could hear her.

If he couldn't hear what she said, it would be of no use.

It's just Song Nianhe's complaint alone.

But if Si Moli could hear it...

Then, Song Nianhe only had one thing to say.

That is to tell him: "Si Moli, our child is still there, there is another one. It's just that one was lost, not all of them were aborted. Wake up, you can read the B-ultrasound check list. This time, I I really didn’t lie to you or hide anything from you.”

This sentence is enough.

After hearing these words, Si Moli would be more motivated and wake up earlier.

Let’s face it, not all the children are gone.

Song Nianhe looked at him steadily, his eyes were sore, and when he blinked lightly, tears filled his eyes.

There were soft footsteps behind him.

Song Zhixu is here.

"Nian He," he still stood behind her, putting his hand on her shoulder, "go and rest."

"No, brother, I want to accompany Si Moli."

"I know, but you have to pay attention to your body. After staying up all night and still sitting here, don't you take your body seriously?"

Song Nianhe lowered his eyes.

In fact, she wasn't sleepy. Really, when she closed her eyes, all she could think about was Si Moli. She might as well stay here.

After thinking about it, she said: "I'm just going to lie here and squint for a while, so that I can sleep peacefully. If you ask me to lie down in the ward, I won't be able to sleep."

Song Zhixu sighed: "I will guard it for you. I will also talk to Si Moli from time to time and tell him that the child is still there and that I did not abort it all to save him. You can rest assured."

Before Song Nianhe could refuse, he pulled her up from the chair with a little force.

"Be obedient, Nianhe, you are a pregnant woman." Song Zhixu said, "If you don't think about yourself, you should also think about the child in your belly. Only if you are good, the child will be well."

Song Nianhe's eyes were red, like a rabbit.

She didn't refuse anymore, but nodded obediently, turned around, took a deep look at Si Moli, and slowly walked out.

Well, she needs to take care of herself.

Otherwise, when Si Moli woke up and saw her looking haggard and depressed, it would be unsightly.

She should show him her best side.

After walking out of the ward, Song Nianhe glanced in the direction of the nurse's station.

There has been a new nurse, a relatively unfamiliar face.

However, this new nurse looked experienced at first glance, with quick hands and feet and sharp and clean eyes.

The place where Si Moli vomited blood was also cleaned spotlessly.

It was as if nothing had happened.

Song Nianhe walked to his ward.

The sunlight coming in from the window fell on her body, as if it was coated with a layer of golden light.

For some reason, Song Nianhe suddenly felt a pain in his heart.

The throbbing feeling came so suddenly and so obviously.

"What's going on..." She felt very strange, "Why do I suddenly feel distressed?"

Song Nianhe raised his hand and pressed it on his heart.

She always has a premonition before something happens.

Just like when she went to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get her certificate that day, she felt inexplicably uneasy.

This time...what will happen again?