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

"This is my behavior from beginning to end," Song Nianhe smiled bitterly, "I am responsible for my own behavior."

After saying that, she stood up completely from behind Song Zhixu and was exposed in front of Si Moli.

Song Nianhe's voice was clear and slow: "Si Moli, let's talk, I was the one who slapped, I was the one who started the trouble. If it happens again, I will still do what I did just now. I only hate that I didn't slap hard enough. "It's not strong enough, I wish I were stronger."

She has no regrets.

Everything she did, she recognized.

The slap he gave Si Moli was harder than the slap he gave Shen Yiyue.

Because the person Song Nianhe hated more was him.

It was he who betrayed her, their marriage and their fidelity!

At that time...Song Nianhe's palms were numb, and it took a while for him to recover and return to normal.

Si Moli's cheeks were definitely more numb than her palms.

"Talk?" Si Moli stretched out his hand, grabbed Song Nianhe's shoulder, brought her in front of him, lowered his head and shouted, "Song Nianhe, slap yourself twice, and then apologize to Shen Yiyue for this matter... That’s it!”

"Shall I apologize to Shen Yiyue?"

Song Nianhe didn't care about the two slaps. Her focus was on apologizing.

"Ha..." She smiled, raised the corners of her lips, and arched her eyebrows, "Si Moli, you are dreaming."

Even if she dies, she won't be able to apologize!

Si Moli's forehead twitched.

This woman is simply challenging his bottom line!

"Song Nianhe, you are so arrogant and domineering," Si Moli gritted his teeth, "I have never seen such an unreasonable woman like you. What's the difference between returning the daughter of the Song family and a wild shrew? Huh?"

"A wealthy family raised a daughter who doesn't know the rules like you?"

"Fortunately, I didn't marry you and rejected you a long time ago, so I can see clearly your true face today. For a woman like you, I, Si Moli, will never let you step into my home! Half a step!"

"I can like any woman, but I won't like you. You are simply a shrew!"

Every word of Si Moli's words pierced Song Nianhe's heart.

"Hehe, hehe," she laughed, "Yes, I am a shrew, and I am uneducated. But Si Moli, don't forget, it was you who slept with Shen Yiyue first!"

"What does it have to do with you if I sleep with her?!"

"me……"

Song Nianhe's momentum just now was suddenly gone.

It's all gone.

Yes, what does it have to do with her?

In Si Moli's world, she, Song Nianhe, was nothing.

Not his wife, not his lover, not his beloved.

She is a shrew, a savage daughter who is arrogant and bully others.

"Forget it," Song Nianhe said, "Forget it."

When people are most disappointed, what they say... is not hysterical or argumentative.

But forget it.

Song Nianhe's eyes were already filled with gray, without any brightness.

"Si Moli, I'm in front of you now. You can vent your anger however you want." Song Nianhe raised her head and looked into the depths of his eyes, "In short, it's completely over between us."

Si Moli did it on purpose.

He deliberately went to bed with Shen Yiyue at this time to provoke her and let her see him.

She didn't believe it, he couldn't bear it for a while.

But he wanted to indulge and have sex with Shen Yiyue when she left.