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

When he was about to leave, he glanced at Ning Yinan: "Do you regret choosing Ai Lanjing?"

Ning Yinan smiled bitterly and did not answer.

"I regret it for you," Song Zhixu said. "Perhaps in the near future, you will find that choosing Nianhe is the only best opportunity for you to make a career in this life."

"What do you mean by Mr. Song's words?"

Ning Yinan didn't understand.

"I know you don't understand." Song Zhixu patted him on the shoulder, "But one day you will understand."

The daughter of the majestic Song family in the capital, loved by all, pampered, and of noble birth, is she not worthy of Ning Yinan from Sicheng?

The Ai family and the Song family are not on the same level at all.

One is a nouveau riche who started his business, and the other is a famous nobleman with a history of hundreds of years.

"I already regret it," Ning Yinan said. "I chose Nian He and was determined to marry her. Then she would not marry Si Moli, and this series of things would not happen. Unfortunately, I was too young at the time. , I just think about my career..."

Song Zhixu said calmly: "You chose what you think is best. This is human nature. However, what you think is best may not be the best."

Ning Yinan looked at him, always feeling that there was something in his words.

"To be honest, I hate you." Song Zhixu said. This was the first time that Song Zhixu, a gentle and polite man, said such straightforward and offensive words, "You could have saved Nianhe from the fire and water, but you inadvertently pushed her into the water." Deeper cliffs.”

Every time Song Zhixu recalled what Liang Nianhe had experienced over the years, his heart would throb uncontrollably.

If she had always been with Ning Yinan, she would still be safe and happy even if she didn't have any glory or wealth.

Song Zhixu picked up the safe and walked away.

"Mr. Song," Ning Yinan stopped him, "Are you sincerely helping Nianhe?"

"Why, she herself believes me, but you still don't?"

"No, I just want to know what you are going to do next."

Song Zhixu replied: "I don't need to explain to you what I do. You just need to cooperate with me. Because this is Sicheng, not the capital, and I am not familiar with it. It will be more convenient and smoother with you."

Ning Yinan asked in a deep voice: "How far can you help Nian He? Regardless of everything? No matter the cost?"

"Whatever she wants, I can do."

"She wants to..." Ning Yinan paused for a few seconds, "leave Si Moli."

He knew what she was thinking.

Song Zhixu said without hesitation: "Then I can help her leave Si Moli."

Decisive, confident and confident.

"Okay, okay," Ning Yinan nodded repeatedly, "With Mr. Song here, this day will come soon, and she can be relieved."

Song Zhixu glanced at him expressionlessly and started walking again.

Even if Liang Nianhe could forgive Ning Yinan, regardless of past grudges, Song Zhixu couldn't forgive him.

Therefore, he never had a good look or tone towards Ning Yinan.

Ning Yinan looked at Song Zhixu's retreating back and let out a long sigh: "Nianhe, I am not the one who can save you, Song Zhixu is. Fortunately, he appeared, I hope it is not too late. I think , before long, we will never see each other again, and you will start your rebirth."

There was a black Bentley parked at the back door of the hospital.

Song Zhixu got into the back seat.

"Mr. Song," the assistant asked, "did you get it?"

"Ah."

Song Zhixu handed over the safe: "Take a private plane back to the capital and contact a doctor immediately for evaluation."