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

Si Moli's thin lips moved again and again, but in the end he just said: "Get in the car."

Since she still wants a divorce, what can he do?

The initiative and choice have never been with Si Moli, but with Liang Nianhe.

If she wants to leave, then leave.

When she didn't leave, he stayed right there waiting for her to look back and never left.

Si Moli has always been the one who takes the lead in everything, but in marriage and love, he is passive.

The car slowly drove out of Siyuan.

The housekeeper stood at the foot of the steps, watching the vehicle go away, the cold winter wind blowing loudly.

Mr. and Mrs. Si...how did they get to this point?

"From now on, there will be no mistress in this house."

The housekeeper shook his head repeatedly, a little disappointed.

The car drove smoothly on the road.

Si Moli and Liang Nianhe were sitting in the back seat, unusually quiet.

No one spoke.

Because... I don't know what to say.

If you were joking, it would appear frivolous and not in the mood.

If you are serious, it will seem heavy.

So just keep silent.

The driver was even more cautious, not daring to express his anger, and drove the car attentively.

Liang Nianhe kept looking out the window. Occasionally, she would glance at Si Moli with her peripheral vision.

He sat very straight.

His back was straight, his hands resting on his knees, motionless.

Si Moli rarely sat in such a serious posture.

Whether he was having a meeting in the company or at home, he looked relaxed, natural and relaxed. When something big happened, he would just raise his eyes slightly and raise his eyebrows.

He has an innate sense of authority, and he doesn't need to be harsh. Just one glance can make people shiver in fear.

But now, he seemed very nervous and uneasy, but he had to stay calm and didn't dare to show it.

and……

We were halfway through the journey and were getting closer to the Civil Affairs Bureau. We didn't even encounter a red light on the road.

All green lights, smooth sailing.

When passing a green light again, Liang Nianhe laughed twice.

Si Moli turned his head and looked at her.

"The green light." She said, "It's been the green light since we left Siyuan."

He said "hmm" and said, "I discovered it too."

"What does this mean? Is it because of God's will? God is helping us and wants us to divorce quickly." Liang Nianhe said half-jokingly and half-seriously, "We won't waste a second. No more waiting.”

Si Moli couldn't smile, and the corners of his lips moved downwards, then flattened out quickly.

Liang Nianhe saw that he didn't talk to him and didn't say anything else.

After about half a minute, Si Moli said: "If... there is a red light all the way, does that mean that we should not get divorced? God is helping us delay time and stop us."

Liang Nianhe was stunned and had never thought about this aspect.

"Really?" Si Moli asked again, "You just said that there is God's will in the dark. The green light is God's will, and the red light is God's will."

"Yes," Liang Nianhe responded, "But what we are experiencing is a green light."

He smiled, and there were thin lines at the corners of his eyes.

"Nian He, if I had known you had this idea, I should have arranged people in advance to turn the traffic lights at each intersection to red, and arrange some cars to make it look like it was very blocked and blocked. Maybe..."

His voice slowly dropped: "Maybe you won't get divorced."