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

Si Moli obviously didn't want to answer.

However, Si Moli added: "He has someone he likes."

Yes, Song Nianhe was even more curious now.

As long as the women had contact with Sheng Juanzhi, had a good impression, and might develop into boyfriend and girlfriend, they all disappeared, never set foot in Sicheng again, and lived quite well.

For so long, none of these women have come out to make trouble, and they have been in peace.

Not only that, Sheng Junzhi also has someone he likes.

Weird.

He has a beloved woman, so why doesn't he pursue love? Why can't he find a way to woo her, keep her by his side, get married and have children?

Men's nature is to chase and hunt.

Song Nianhe forcefully suppressed the gossip: "Okay, I understand. We will discuss it when you feel better. By then...you have to tell me everything. I want to know so much."

"You need to know what these do."

"Just tell me what you know."

Si Moli sighed softly.

What can I do, just love this wife.

She chose her own wife, and once she chooses, she must be responsible to the end, and she must agree to whatever she proposes.

If he hadn't been so weak, she wouldn't have let him go so easily today.

Song Nianhe also guessed that he felt a little uncomfortable.

So, she leaned over and kissed him on the cheek: "Thank you for your hard work, my husband."

Come on, how could Si Moli have any complaints?

All the energy has dissipated, leaving only endless sweetness.

Song Nianhe's kiss wasn't enough, so she kissed him several times on the face.

Si Moli's heart melted.

If this was normal, how could he still be able to control it?

She would answer whatever she asked, give whatever she wanted, and then bully her under her.

Unfortunately, now, he can only look, it is difficult to even touch.

"Is it enough?" Song Nianhe asked, "A reward for love."

"not enough."

"Then you owe it now and pay it later."

"You have nothing else to say to me?" Si Moli looked at her with lingering eyes, "How long has it been since the car accident?"

Song Nianhe was stunned for a moment.

Because she couldn't answer.

Yes, the day of the car accident was the day they were going to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to apply for divorce, which was Monday.

What now? What day of the week is it?

How many days have passed?

"It should be...ten days." Song Nianhe did a rough calculation, "It has actually been ten days."

time flies.

In these days, Song Nianhe has experienced ups and downs, and every day has been extremely painful.

But looking back now, she has successfully survived.

The light boat has passed the tens of thousands of mountains.

"It's been so long..." Si Moli couldn't help but sigh, "Nianhe, thank you for your hard work these ten days."

He was seriously injured and spent two or three days in the emergency room and operating room. Then he was transferred to the intensive care unit for another three to five days. After the operation was successfully completed, it has been several days until now.

Every day, Song Nianhe stayed with him.

Song Nianhe shook his head: "As long as you are good, everything I do will be worth it, and I will have no regrets."

"You must have a lot to say to me during this time."

"Yes." She responded, "But I already said it once when you were unconscious. Although you couldn't hear it. But under the circumstances at that time, I was able to say those words by your side. It’s very difficult.”