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

Chapter 1359: Bad uncle, where is my mom?

Then, he went back to the master bedroom to see if Song Nianhe was awake.

Just after taking two steps, he suddenly thought of something and turned to look at the housekeeper: "You were the one taking care of Song Weiyi last night."

"Yes, Mr. Si."

"Last time Song Wei also stayed in Siyuan, you were probably the one taking care of him."

Cold sweat slowly broke out on the butler's forehead: "...Yes, yes."

Terrible.

Why did Mr. Si suddenly remember this?

Could it be that he wanted to settle an old score and guessed that he was the one who let the young master go?

The housekeeper lowered his head and did not dare to look at Si Moli.

Si Moli continued to ask: "Steward, the person who is most familiar with Siyuan, inside and out, must be you too."

"Mr. Si, it is my responsibility and my job to be familiar with Siyuan."

"So, there are dog holes in the wall, and you know it best."

The housekeeper broke out in a cold sweat: "This...this is my negligence."

Whatever Si Moli asked, the housekeeper would answer whatever he asked. He didn't dare not answer, and he didn't dare to answer too many questions, for fear that he might accidentally spill the beans and get into trouble.

"Don't be afraid," Si Moli's tone was very calm, without any sign of anger, "I can't blame you."

"Mr. Si..."

"I will not hold you responsible." Si Moli pursed his lips, "But I need to ask you a question, and you answer it truthfully."

The butler's head lowered: "Mr. Si, please ask."

"Is the reason why Song Weiyi was able to escape successfully last time has something to do with Sheng Juanzhi?"

The housekeeper was dumbfounded.

How to answer this!

Isn’t this betraying Mr. Sheng?

"Huh?" Si Moli raised his eyebrows, "Is it difficult to answer?"

"Si Si Si...Mr. Si, I, I, I, I..."

Before the butler could finish speaking, Si Moli interrupted him: "Okay, I already know the answer."

"what?"

Hesitating and hesitating meant that Sheng Juanzhi was indeed involved.

If he had not been involved, the housekeeper would have denied it outright.

Si Moli didn't ask another word and walked towards the gym.

"Bad! Uncle! Uncle!"

Suddenly, from the stairway on the second floor, a voice with a clear accent and a childish voice came from.

Si Moli immediately turned around and looked up.

I saw Song Weiyi standing on the second floor, still wearing pajamas and holding a rag doll in his hand.

His hair was messy and his eyes were half-lidded. It looked like he had just woken up, but he was not fully awake yet.

The small figure stood there, swaying slightly, like a glutinous rice dumpling.

Si Moli's heart suddenly melted.

This is his son...

"I'm here." Si Moli responded softly, "What's wrong?"

He came to the stairs and made preparations to go upstairs.

"Wait a minute, don't come over," Song Weiyi said, "Where is my mom?"

"She's sleeping."

"Did you sleep with her last night?"

Si Moli said "hmm".

Song Weiyi rubbed his eyes and yawned: "Then have you created younger brothers and sisters?"

Si Moli was stunned.

"It doesn't mean that if a boy and a girl sleep in the same room and on the same bed, they will get pregnant with a baby. This is how I came into this world." Song Weiyi curled his lips, "right?"

Si Moli wanted to answer, but he didn't know how to explain it to a four or five-year-old child.

He has no experience raising children.

"Isn't that right, bad uncle?" Song Weiyi urged, "I'm waiting to be a brother."

The corners of Si Moli's mouth twitched and he forced out two words: "Yes... right."