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

Everyone understands it, except Si Moli, the person involved.

Song Nianhe turned around and faced the door of the ward: "Well, yes, when my brother came to Sicheng before, I followed him several times and had dinner and met with Mr. Sheng."

Si Moli believed it.

He nodded, said nothing, stepped forward with his long legs, and returned to the ward ahead of her.

Song Nianhe was left standing there, unable to recover for a long time.

Ever since Si Moli lost his memory, she couldn't help but think about whether it was more painful to remember her or him who had forgotten everything.

At first, Song Nianhe thought that Si Moli would be in more pain than her.

Because once he regains his memory, he will feel more heartbroken and blame himself when he thinks of how cold and callous he was to her.

He will regret it.

But after experiencing these few days, Song Nianhe felt that she should feel sorry for herself first.

Because Si Moli was in pain when he thought about everything.

And she was experiencing pain every minute and every second of every day.

"Si Moli, I..."

I tried my best.

I tried hard to stay by your side and maintain our bond, but I couldn't hold on anymore.

.........

the next day.

Xu Anya came to visit Song Nianhe with breakfast in hand.

"Come, come, eat, I made it all with my own hands, and it's all according to your taste." Xu Anya said, "Look at you, you are thin, shriveled and haggard, and you look a bit like a pregnant woman. Eat more."

Song Nianhe had no appetite.

She was worried when she thought that Si Moli would give her a reply today.

She took the chopsticks and flipped them here and there, but didn't put them in her mouth.

Xu Anya looked at her: "If you keep doing this, I will tie you up and feed you directly."

"Anya, I..."

"You dislike my cooking skills?"

"No, no," Song Nianhe shook his head repeatedly, "How lucky I am to eat the breakfast you personally cooked for me. You are better to me than to my brother. I am so happy and touched by the blessings that I have been lucky enough to achieve in my third life. …”

Xu Anya didn't agree with her: "Stop these, eat them, give them to me!"

Knowing that Song Nianhe had a bad appetite, Xu Anya came to deliver food.

Song Zhixu couldn't do such a thing. Song's father and Song's mother could only persuade him kindly, so Xu Anya would press Song Nianhe and eat it.

No matter what, just eat it, it doesn’t matter what the process or method is.

Under Xu Anya's eager gaze, Song Nianhe gritted his teeth and picked up the chopsticks.

Yes, Not Bad.

Just when Xu Anya was satisfied, the sound of high-heeled shoes hitting the ground could be heard outside the ward.

Thin heels, light steps, clicking from far to near.

On this floor, two patients, Si Moli and Song Nianhe, lived, and it was those people who came and went.

Who would come here wearing high heels?

Xu Anya and Song Nianhe looked at each other.

Song Nianhe's face turned slightly pale: "Shen Yiyue, it's her."

She is coming.

Here she comes again.

Apart from her, there can be no other person!

After hurriedly showing up and causing a stir, Shen Yiyue appeared again.

Although Song Nianhe knew that Shen Yiyue could not disappear without a trace, but...

Unexpectedly, Shen Yiyue would come so quickly.

I really can’t wait.

"I'm going to take a look," Xu Anya said, "You... Nianhe, eat something first. Even if there's a fight or something, you still have the strength!"

"No need to look, it must be her."