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

"What's wrong with my strict wife control?" Song Zhixu asked, "Isn't it that... Si Moli has a strict wife control?"

Song Nianhe was stopped by one sentence.

Song Zhixu chased after him: "Really? Huh? Why didn't you say anything?"

"He...does he have anything to do with you?"

"He is definitely more disciplined than me." Song Zhixu shrugged, "We'll see."

The brother and sister began to bicker and quarrel, as if they were back twenty years ago.

At that time, they were just like this, noisy, talking and laughing.

After so long, the mutual reluctance engraved in the bones was brought out again.

"Okay, let me say something fair." Song's father cleared his throat, "There is an old saying that if you listen to your wife, you will get rich. The wife is the wealth of the family. Anyone who loses to his wife will lose everything."

"Whether it's me, Si Moli, or Zhixu who gets married in the future, in short, we all have to listen to our wives. My wife is the oldest, and my wife is the most beautiful."

Song Nianhe smiled with crooked eyebrows: "Dad, you are taking this opportunity to confess your love to my mother."

Father Song said seriously: "What do you mean by taking advantage of the opportunity? I'm just telling the truth."

She gave a thumbs up.

Older gingers are more spicy.

"Then my wife-control problem is something I inherited from my father?" Song Zhixu said abruptly.

In the ward, there was constant laughter and laughter.

The family chatted casually, without any restrictions, and the atmosphere was warm.

Until, a rapid running sound came from far and near, and soon came to the door of the ward.

"Knock Knock Knock-"

After a brief knock on the door, the door was pushed open without even waiting for the person inside to answer.

The nurse was out of breath and her face turned red: "Si...Mr. Si...Mr. Si..."

Suddenly, Song Nianhe's expression changed, and he immediately sat up from the hospital bed with a nervous expression: "What's wrong with Si Moli?"

Her hands unconsciously tightened the quilt.

At this time, any news about Si Moli would affect her uneasy heart.

She just went to see him, and everything was fine with him. There was nothing wrong with him.

How come something went wrong after only a few hours passed?

"Mr. Si...he...woke up, woke up." The nurse gasped to finish the sentence, "Mr. Si opened...opened his eyes, his eyes..."

"What!?"

Song Nianhe was surprised and happy.

She couldn't believe it, her eyes shone brightly, and her expression changed from nervous to excited.

Si Moli woke up, he really woke up!

This is great news!

"Dad, mom, brother... did you hear that?" She looked at her family members one by one, "I didn't hear any hallucinations, did I? Is this a dream?"

Before they could answer, Song Nianhe had already lifted the quilt and quickly got out of bed.

"I want to go see him. I'm going there now! I can't wait a second!"

"He woke up... two days earlier than the doctor expected!"

"He must have missed me. He heard me talking to him, so he woke up early and met me early..."

Although his steps were a little shaky and his strength was a little weak, Song Nianhe still supported his body and went straight to Si Moli's ward.

She wants to see him!

She walked this road from her ward to Si Moli's intensive care unit several times.

But today, for some reason, she felt that the road was so long.

No matter how hard you walk, you can't reach the end.