"Why did you suddenly remove the bodyguards? In this case, let alone me meeting other men, I won't even be able to talk to each other."

"In addition to Song Zhixu, I also have Ning Yinan and many friends and colleagues of the opposite sex. It is inevitable that we will have contact. Since you are so possessive and defensive, then just trap me next to you. Keep an eye on me twenty-four hours a day!”

Si Moli frowned heavily: "Aren't you conscious? Don't you understand what propriety means?"

"No! I have my own rules and I will abide by them. But I don't understand your rules!"

He scowled.

Her sense of propriety is to fall in love with Song Zhixu without divorce?

As soon as he gets his freedom, will he meet Song Zhixu immediately?

What a love for a concubine!

Si Moli didn't want to argue anymore, he just wanted to take Liang Nianhe home.

So he didn't say these words.

He just said: "Come here, Liang Nianhe."

She didn't move.

"Come to me." Si Moli said again, "Hurry!"

Liang Nianhe looked at him: "What do you want to do?"

"It doesn't matter what I do. What matters is that you can't hide behind Song Zhixu in front of me." He emphasized every word, "You are my wife!"

"You came up first and attacked me."

Si Moli asked, "When did I do anything to you?"

No matter how angry he was, even with his hands raised, he never really slapped her.

Reluctant.

Hearing his words, Liang Nianhe smiled mockingly: "You are so noble and forgetful, Si Moli. It seems that you need me to remind you and bring back your memories."

"Did you choke me, more than once?"

"Are you going to punish me by kneeling in the heavy rain?"

"Did you shake me off so hard that I fell to the ground?"

"You are……"

As Liang Nianhe questioned him one by one, Si Moli's expression changed again and again.

"You're just short of slapping me." Liang Nianhe said, "You can still say when you did something to me...how dare you?"

Si Moli pursed his lips, and after a while, he slowly said, "Let's go home, close the door, and talk about our matters slowly."

"Home? Are you here to take me home?"

"Yes."

Liang Nianhe shook his head: "No, Si Moli, I have no home. The Liang family is not my home, and Si Yuan is not my home. I am an orphan, and I have been without a home since I was a child."

Song Zhixu turned his head and glanced at her, his eyes filled with distress.

Yes, she has a family.

The Song family in the capital, the leading wealthy family, was her home.

She is a beloved little princess!

Thinking of this, Song Zhixu suddenly wanted to indulge, stop planning everything, and stop staying rational.

No matter what, restore my sister’s identity first and bring her back to the Song family in the capital!

Then, as soon as the door was closed, he didn't care whether Si Moli chased after him or whether the capital and Sicheng were in an uproar.

Liang Nianhe's happiness and freedom are the most important things!

Let’s put everything else aside for now!

"Don't follow him." Song Zhixu said in a very firm tone, "I will take you to Song Dynasty now..."

"Do not."

Before Song Zhixu finished speaking, Liang Nianhe shook his head.

The matter between her and Si Moli still had to be resolved by her and Si Moli.

Others cannot interfere.

And she didn't want to rely on Song Zhixu to handle everything, and she didn't want to hide behind him like now.

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