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

"Dear Mrs. Si, I have already processed the approval. All I have to do is wait for you to sign and move your fingers. Do you still find it troublesome?" Sheng Juanzhi snorted, "Si Moli doesn't know what's going on. He went to bed in the morning. , I also slept at night, and I haven’t seen him awake in the past two days.”

"He's...a little tired."

Sheng Juanzhi narrowed his eyes and suddenly thought of something: "Why is he tired? Could it be that you...cough cough cough."

Song Nianhe was confused: "What happened to us?"

"What else can we do?" Sheng Juanzhi coughed heavily again, "A man and a woman are alone, making firewood and burning fire, and they are husband and wife."

Now Song Nianhe understood.

Her face suddenly turned red.

No, she didn't do it. Why is she blushing?

"No, no," Song Nianhe hurriedly explained, "Mr. Sheng, please don't think wrongly. Si Moli's injury has not fully recovered yet. Me, me and him... no, even if he... he thought, I, I, I... will not agree!"

She was so anxious that she stuttered and couldn't speak smoothly.

Sheng Juanzhi asked: "If not, then why is Si Moli always sleeping? He doesn't care about the company. He eats, drinks and has fun in the ward all day long. How can he be tired?"

"He He……"

Song Nianhe hesitated and couldn't find an excuse.

"I just wanted to ask him to sign an autograph. From morning to night, and from night to morning, I didn't see him wake up," Sheng Juanzhi became more and more suspicious as he spoke, "This is not quite right..."

Song Nianhe let out a long sigh.

I kept it secret from my elders because I was afraid that they would be worried and worried.

But as for Mr. Sheng... let's tell the truth.

So Song Nianhe confessed everything.

Sheng Juanzhi went from being confused at the beginning, to shock, to surprise, and finally frowning.

That's it!

"No wonder..." he said, "It turns out that Si Moli fell into a coma."

"Yes, no one knows when he will wake up, and the doctors can't say for sure."

Song Nianhe lowered his eyes.

In order to prevent Sheng Junzhi from worrying, she added: "But I believe he will be fine. When the car accident first happened, he survived the danger. This time will not be more difficult than last time. His body is fine, mainly. It's...his consciousness."

Si Moli couldn't face the reality that his child was gone.

This is a heart disease.

Sheng Juanzhi pressed his eyebrows.

Song Nianhe bent down and sat on the sofa, picking up the signature pen: "Let me sign these documents first."

She lowered her head, and the broken hair around her ears fell down, covering the side of her face.

She signed every document seriously and put it away neatly: "Mr. Sheng, is there anything else you need me to do?"

Sheng Juanzhi shook his head: "No more."

"Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Sheng," Song Nianhe said, "I know that during this time you..."

Sheng Juanzhi waved his hand: "I was joking just now, don't take it seriously."

Things were far trickier than he thought.

He thought that Si Moli was just looking for pleasure, but he didn't expect...

There was an accident in which he vomited blood, became comatose, was angry and attacked his heart.

"Thank you for your hard work." Sheng Juanzhi sighed softly and looked at Song Nianhe, "How much have you endured in the hospital alone these days?"

Looking at Song Nianhe, she was petite, soft and frail, but extremely strong in her bones.

At critical moments, she was never timid, and her thin shoulders carried everything.

Outsiders only thought that Song Nianhe was really lucky. He married Si Moli, the most powerful man in Sicheng, and became the rich wife of a wealthy family.