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

Shen Yiyue didn't know whether she was frightened or in severe pain. She just lay quietly in Si Moli's arms and let him hold her.

From Song Nianhe's perspective, the two people were leaning on each other.

It's so tight that even air can't get in.

"I will take you to treat the wound and bandage it well so that you can recover as soon as possible."

Si Moli said as he carried Shen Yiyue out.

Soon, the two figures disappeared into the ward.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and the head nurse hurried over.

"Wait a minute," Si Moli scolded, "Quick, her hand was cut by the glass, bandage it immediately and use the best medicine!"

"Yes, yes, Mr. Si, I will do it right away."

"Check to see if the injury is deep and heavy. If there are any fragments embedded in the flesh, carefully pick them out and make sure they are clean."

Si Moli gave instructions in detail.

The nurse's head kept nodding and her mouth kept responding.

Shen Yiyue didn't say a word.

She just stayed by Si Moli's side quietly, feeling warm in her heart when she saw how anxious and nervous he was for her.

Look, no matter how cold and indifferent A Li is, he will still worry about her if something happens to her.

Love cannot be hidden.

Once she gets hurt, he can no longer act.

Shen Yiyue thought... This was the most worthwhile injury she had ever suffered!

She used this wound to see that A Li's feelings for her still existed!

In the ward.

Song Nianhe stared blankly at the door and then at the mess on the ground.

"She...she did it on purpose!" Xu Anya said, "I can finally see that this Shen Yiyue is clearly an out-and-out White Lotus. On the outside, she pretends to be more innocent and pure than anyone else, but in fact, she is full of... His mind is quite clever, it’s really unexpected.”

The more Xu Anya talked, the angrier she became: "She dropped the infusion pole and made a noise, and fell to the ground and cut her palms. It was all her plan. She wanted to attract Si Moli to come over, and she also wanted Si Moli to care about her! She, she, she , she has done all this, but we still have no evidence!”

"But women understand and can see it!"

Xu Anya stamped her feet heavily.

"Yes, Shen Yiyue did it on purpose," Song Nianhe murmured, "But Si Moli won't doubt it."

"What on earth is he thinking? While he promises you that he will never be with Shen Yiyue, he is also caring and caring for Shen Yiyue! This, this, this, scumbag, a pure scumbag!"

Xu Anya couldn't even figure it out.

What is this company’s plan?

To say that he loves her, he will never be able to establish a relationship with Shen Yiyue in this life.

To say he doesn't love her, he cares so much about Shen Yiyue.

Song Nianhe didn't speak anymore, just looked at the faint bright red on the ground.

The broken glass pierced the palm of my hand and caused a little blood. In fact, it was not serious at all, just a minor injury.

But for Shen Yiyue, the meaning is different.

Her hands were used to play the violin.

But what does it have to do with Si Moli? He was so nervous.

Gritting his teeth, Song Nianhe walked out without saying a word.

"Nian He... Nian He?" Xu Anya asked, "Where are you going?"

She went straight to the door of Si Moli's ward.

The door was not closed properly and was slightly open.

Song Nianhe could intuitively see the situation inside.

Si Moli stood aside in a hospital gown, Shen Yiyue sat on the hospital bed, the doctor squatted down, bandaging the wound, and the nurse was helping.