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

Seeing this, Si Moli stretched out his hand to help her up, but stopped halfway and then took it back.

Liang Nianhe was a little strange.

What is he doing?

Logically speaking, Si Moli should be very considerate and gentle, because she gave birth to the "bastard" that he couldn't stand the most.

But he was restrained and forbearing, wanting to care about her out of instinct, and remaining indifferent to her out of reason.

what's wrong?

Liang Nianhe wondered if something happened that she didn't know about while she was sleeping.

Liang Nianhe felt even more uneasy when he remembered Lin Zhen's heartbreaking shouting outside before injecting the drug.

She's not afraid of anything else, she's just afraid of...

The fake abortion was discovered by Si Moli.

She had dreamed about this when she was dreaming just now, which shows her worry.

Fortunately, that was just a dream.

What Liang Nianhe is facing now is reality.

What is the reality?

It was Liang Jiayun who had a miscarriage, and she, Liang Nianhe, also had a miscarriage. She had just woken up, weak, delicate, and pitiful.

Liang Nianhe was half-lying on the hospital bed, positioning the pillow behind his waist, and then reached for the water glass on the cabinet.

It wasn't that she didn't want to speak, but that her throat was too dry and she couldn't make any sound at all.

As a result, she moved and pulled the infusion tube next to her.

"ah……"

Liang Nianhe forgot that he was still infusion and had a needle stuck in the back of his hand.

With such a big movement, the infusion tube swayed greatly, and the needle on the back of the hand also moved out of position.

She felt a twinge.

Soon, the place where the needle was inserted on the back of the hand swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Si Moli and Liang Nianhe looked at the back of their hands at the same time.

Si Moli finally stopped standing aside and quickly turned off the infusion and was about to ring the bell to call the nurse.

Although Liang Nianhe's movements were a step slower than his, she was not idle either.

She ripped off the tape and pulled out the needle.

A little bit of bright red blood immediately appeared on the back of the hand.

Liang Nianhe took the cotton swab without changing his expression and pressed it.

Her movements were fast and precise. Si Moli watched from the side, and the hand that pressed the bell paused.

"No need to call a nurse," Liang Nianhe said, "Didn't you just say that no one is allowed to come in no matter what happens?"

She smiled: "I'm fine."

After saying that, Liang Nianhe picked up the water glass with his other hand and drank the water gurglingly.

The warm and sweet water moistened her throat, like rain after a long drought, and she felt that she was finally "alive".

She drank a glass of water in one gulp.

She didn't have any worries, because she was in good health, had no abortion surgery at all, and was not weak.

She just took a nap, which was a bit long and heavy, and she needed to slowly recover her body.

But in Si Moli's eyes...

Liang Nianhe is a patient who has just had an abortion.

"Is this how you take care of your body?" Si Moli stood beside her, looking down at her, "Don't you know how to cherish your body at all?"

Liang Nianhe looked up at him: "What's wrong with me?"

"Just pull it out? You don't want to inject any more fluids? You don't need to care about the bulge on the back of your hand?"

Liang Nianhe replied: "I told you, it's okay. It will subside in a while and the bleeding will stop."

Si Moli, however, persisted: "You said it's okay just because it's okay? Don't you take your body seriously?"

She frowned.

His behavior and words are really abnormal.