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

William was puzzled: "Huh? Then...what is Si Zong going to do?"

"What would you do if you got divorced unwillingly?"

William shook his head: "Mr. Sheng, I don't have a girlfriend yet, and I have never considered getting married. I have never thought about divorce."

"Singles."

In William's heart, Mr. Sheng, aren't you also a loner? !

Si's Group is located in the bustling city center, with vehicles coming and going in a constant flow.

Soon, the cars Si Moli and Liang Nianhe were riding in merged into the traffic and were almost indistinguishable.

Liang Nianhe looked at the familiar road.

Now...there should be no emergencies that can delay time.

However, the strange thing is that her heart is still pounding, pounding, pounding.

She has never been in this situation before, and nothing happened today. She ate something randomly, and why is her heart rate so fast?

Liang Nianhe took deep breaths over and over again to adjust his mood.

However, it didn't help.

The phone rang, she picked it up and saw it was Song Zhixu calling.

"Hello, brother."

"Nianhe, where have you been?" Song Zhixu asked, "Why haven't you come to the Civil Affairs Bureau yet?"

"I...we are almost there, it should take more than ten minutes."

"Why are you so slow?" Song Zhixu asked again, "Nianhe, is there something wrong?"

The Song family has been waiting for a long time.

He just waited for the divorce to be finalized and then took Liang Nianhe away.

But I waited and waited, but no one was there.

There was no other way, so Song Zhixu called to ask for help.

"No, it's nothing, there's a bit of a traffic jam." Liang Nianhe replied, "Don't worry, brother, I'll be here soon. Everything is fine and smooth."

She didn't tell the truth because she felt...

It doesn't matter either.

Anyway, the divorce was not delayed, it was just delayed.

"Okay." Song Zhixu responded, "If anything happens, please contact me at any time. Your parents are worried about you and have been looking forward to your appearance."

"Yeah, brother, are you already at the Civil Affairs Bureau?"

"Yes, we're all there."

Liang Nianhe looked ahead while answering the phone.

Si Moli's eyes fell on her lightly and he didn't disturb her.

It wasn't until she hung up the phone that he said, "Did the Song family urge you?"

"Yes."

"We'll be there soon," Si Moli replied, "I won't go back on my word."

Then he urged the driver: "Drive faster."

"Mr. Si, this...it's a bit congested, I'll try my best."

The driver responded and began to frequently change lanes and overtake.

However, the speed cannot be increased because there are too many vehicles.

Moreover, the car was going around and around. After sitting for a while, Liang Nianhe felt a little dizzy with chest tightness.

She lowered the window a little.

The cold wind outside blew in, and she felt much more comfortable.

At this time, the driver said: "Mr. Si, if we go through this small road, it will be two minutes faster. Do you think... should we take this road?"

"Ah."

Si Moli agreed without thinking too much.

"Ok."

The driver turned the steering wheel, looked in the rearview mirror, changed lanes, turned left, and entered the side road.

At this time, a sharp and rapid whistle sounded.

"Drip-drip-"

This is not the whistle of an ordinary car, but the whistle of a large truck!

Hearing this voice, Liang Nianhe's heart, which was already pounding, suddenly beat faster, as if it was about to pop out of his throat.

That uneasy premonition has spread throughout his body.