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

"Just watch." Song Zhixu said, "My method is very simple. It only requires me and Nianhe to chat for a few words alone. But Mr. Si, you need to get out of the way."

Si Moli replied: "I won't let her leave my sight."

"That's okay." Song Zhixu nodded, "Sir, please stand further away and keep your distance. Because you can't hear the conversation between me and Nian He. Otherwise, this method will be ineffective."

Si Moli slowly narrowed his eyes, wondering what kind of medicine he was selling in this gourd.

Song Zhixu looked very magnanimous.

After a confrontation for a while, Si Moli turned his head and looked at Liang Nianhe: "Do you want to hear what he said?"

He gave her the choice.

Liang Nianhe instantly remembered Song Zhixu's words just now——

He had something important to tell her.

"Yeah." Liang Nianhe responded, "Just listen. Anyway, I'm here, you can see me at any time."

Si Moli said "hmm".

Before turning around and walking away, he leaned slightly and said in her ear: "I just respect your opinion. If you want to hear it, then listen to it. As far as I'm concerned...it's better for you to come back to Siyuan with me or stay here." Orphanages are actually the same.”

"But..." Si Moli drawled his voice, "It's better not to trust Song Zhixu too much. He helps you like this without asking for anything in return. Don't you think it's suspicious?"

Liang Nianhe lowered his eyes.

She had already thought of this.

At first Song Zhixu said that she looked like his missing sister, so he wanted to help her.

But think about it, no matter how much she looks like her, she is not his sister after all. Why should he go against Si Moli for her, ignore his career in the capital, stay in Sicheng, and threaten to take her away.

Song Zhixu paid too much for her, which was beyond common sense.

Unless...unless she is his sister!

Then everything Song Zhixu did seems reasonable!

But how is it possible, Liang Nianhe thought, this is too fantasy.

While thinking, Si Moli had already walked under the streetlight in the distance, dozens of meters away from her.

She looked at him.

He nodded at her.

Under the dim light, Si Moli's figure looked a little depressed.

Liang Nianhe looked away and looked at Song Zhixu: "Mr. Song, Si Moli has left. From this distance, he will never be able to hear our conversation."

She was a little curious and a little nervous.

Song Zhisu... what on earth would he say to her!

However, Song Zhixu didn't say a word, he just raised his hand and touched her head, his eyes full of heartache and pity.

He ran his palms along her hair, stroking it again and again.

After a long time, Song Zhixu finally spoke: "You have suffered a lot these years."

Liang Nianhe blinked.

To her, this sentence had no feeling and no lethality.

But...Song Zhixu's eyes suddenly turned red.

"President Song..."

Liang Nianhe was a little at a loss. How was she going to comfort him?

She didn't even know why Song Zhixu was crying!

This man, who was graceful, as gentle as jade, always smiling and elegant, suddenly appeared in front of her with tears in his eyes. She felt that she had made a big mistake and made him sad.

But she really didn't do anything, really!

"Mr. Song, you, you, you..." Liang Nianhe stuttered, "If you have something to say, don't cry. I, I, I... this, this, this... oh, don't... don't cry. …”