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

"I know," Song Nianhe responded softly and hid himself under the quilt again, with only half of his eyes exposed, "Good night."

Si Moli stood there: "...Do you have anything else to say? Say it all at once."

She thought for a while and said, "Si Moli, I hope you won't regret it."

"regret?"

He has nothing to regret.

Song Nianhe didn't care whether he understood or not, and continued talking to himself: "For the two of us, I did my best and devoted all my energy. I have no regrets. I tried my best. I I don’t regret it. It’s just that fate didn’t favor me again, and there’s nothing I can do about it.”

"If one day... you take the initiative to come to the Song family in the capital to find me, and the old you is back, don't blame me, let alone hate me. Because I have never given up, nor have I backed down. I have been waiting. you."

"Actually, I'm afraid that you'll blame me, blame me for not persisting, not waiting for you, and leaving you behind...so I persisted again and again, until I can't hold on anymore. But Si Moli, please remember that I have never failed you."

Only Song Nianhe's one-sided suffering and hardship had no effect on this marriage and love.

Maybe from the beginning, she should have listened to her parents, left Si Moli, and returned to the capital to raise her baby in peace.

It's because she doesn't believe in evil, it's because she thinks she can give it a try and make Si Moli fall in love with her again...

Thinking about it now, she was too naive.

After saying these words, Song Nianhe hid under the quilt.

Si Moli opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, he only saw her long black hair exposed.

He couldn't see her under the quilt, and naturally he couldn't see her tears.

"Good night."

Si Moli said these two words softly and left.

About two minutes later, Song Nianhe's low crying could be heard in the ward.

She didn't dare to shed tears in front of Si Moli. She wanted to show him her most beautiful side.

This was also the last time she cried for Si Moli.

Song Nianhe was about to learn to live a life without Si Moli.

It was enough that he left such a profound mark in her life.

At least, we have loved each other.

.........

Its daybreak.

The nurse was busy, and she heard the sound of the ward door opening.

There are two giant Buddhas living on this floor, but they have to be carefully managed and tense at all times, for fear that something will not be done well enough.

So, the nurse immediately turned around and looked.

The person who came out was Song Nianhe.

She took off her hospital gown and put on her own clothes. Her hair was tied behind her ears and fixed with a large clip, leaving only a few strands of hair hanging down by her ears.

Not only that, she also wore a little makeup.

She has fair skin, bright red lips, and a light blush on her face to make her look more lively. Her long eyelashes are flickering, and her nose is small and upright.

"Si...uh, Miss Song," the nurse asked, "where are you going?"

"Go to a small shop outside for breakfast."

"But your breakfast will be delivered to you by someone special."

Song Nianhe smiled: "I'm going out for a walk to relax. I have recovered very well and can be discharged from the hospital. Don't worry."

The nurse was still not reassured.

"Half an hour," Song Nianhe said, "I will be back."

She walked towards the elevator and passed by Si Moli's ward.