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

Liang Jiayun said: "He doesn't..."

"Yeah." Si Moli responded and interrupted her.

Si Moli and Liang Jiayun were the only two people left in the ward.

"Mr. Si..." Liang Jiayun looked at him timidly, "I didn't hide it from you on purpose. I just found out that I was pregnant. Don't be angry. The fetus is in normal condition now, as long as I take good care of it." That’s fine. Even if I risk my life, I will keep my child.”

"Of course," Liang Jiayun said, lowering his head, "If you don't plan to have it, I can abort it early tomorrow morning. I don't want to embarrass you, let alone use children to restrain you."

Si Moli said calmly: "Kill it off?"

"Yes. Everything is subject to your wishes. I will do whatever you want me to do."

Liang Jiayun was wearing a hospital gown, her face was as white as paper, and her hair hung softly behind her back. She looked like an innocent little white lotus in need of care and love.

"My parents are going to see you tonight, right?" Liang Jiayun asked, "Actually, I also want to go, but my body really doesn't allow it. Mr. Si, if you want to blame your parents, then let me do it." Take the responsibility. They are old. At this age, they should be able to live happily ever after and have children and grandchildren around their knees... How can I bear to see them suffer."

"As a daughter, I can't do much for them, so it's time for me to do my part in filial piety for them. Mr. Si, you can blame me for all the problems of the Liang family."

There were tears in her eyes, which made her even more pitiful: "There is one more thing I want to make clear to you. You have been hit by a love potion, and I sincerely want to take care of you and cure you of the potion. I love You, so I am willing to give myself to you and want to be your woman again.”

"But I really didn't administer the medicine. How could I have such ability? You can't start to doubt me just because Liang Nianhe casually slandered me. I showed up at the restaurant because I had an appointment with my friends to have dinner there."

As soon as he finished speaking, Liang Jiayun's tears fell down in time and hit the back of his hand.

"That's all I want to say, Mr. Si."

She was trembling slightly, and it was obvious that she was nervous, and her fingers were tightly grasping the corner of the quilt.

Si Moli's voice sounded low: "My child, do you want it?"

Liang Jiayun nodded immediately: "I want it! I want it even in my dreams! Mr. Si... do you want it?"

When he was about to answer, she suddenly carefully grabbed his sleeve and said in a low voice: "Wait a minute."

"Ok?"

"I don't know what your answer is. If you want it, that would be the best." Liang Jiayun said, "But if you don't want it, can I beg you, let me keep this child."

She promised eagerly: "I have no other intentions, Mr. Si. Just like Liang Nianhe wants to keep her child, I also want my child. I am pregnant in ten months and connected by blood. I also long to be a mother... ...I will not use this child to threaten the Si family, I just want to be a mother!"

"If, if you are willing to let me give birth to this child, that would be the best."

Liang Jiayun's tears were like broken beads, falling one by one.

At this moment, the corners of his eyes felt warm.

Si Moli raised his hand to wipe away her tears, and sat down beside the hospital bed: "You can take care of your baby first."

Liang Jiayun slowly opened his eyes, looking forward to it: "Mr. Si, are you... planning to have this child?"