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

She was pregnant with someone else's child.

Liang Jiayun is pregnant with his child again.

Such a situation, forcing them to be together will only make the rest of their lives filled with endless pain and sorrow.

"Although I hate Liang Jiayun very much, her child is innocent..." Liang Nianhe said, "Si Moli, you stay with me while maintaining a relationship with Liang Jiayun. The environment in which the child will grow up in the future is very unfavorable.”

In her heart, she acquiesced that Si Moli would definitely want Liang Jiayun's child.

Who wouldn’t want their own flesh and blood?

Liang Nianhe was very self-aware. She felt that in Si Moli's heart, she was not that important, important enough to surpass the blood of the Si family.

Si Moli liked her, but he just liked her.

This love can disappear at any time and can be replaced at any time.

Si Moli didn't say anything, he just hugged her and rested his chin against her heart.

He was so tired that he didn't want to speak.

He had already guessed what Liang Nianhe was thinking, but he had no sense of accomplishment at all.

For the first time, Si Moli felt deeply that the feeling of knowing everything and controlling everything was so bitter.

Sometimes seeing things too clearly can make you feel too sad.

"...Go to sleep." After a while, Si Moli said hoarsely and closed his eyes.

Liang Nianhe tried to break free from his arms, but his arms hugged her tighter.

She just lay quietly and stopped moving.

Si Moli fell asleep quickly and breathed evenly. Liang Nianhe looked up at his sleeping form and bit his lower lip lightly.

He can still sleep.

Ha... Yes, it is a great good thing for him. He is going to be a father, and the Si family has a child, so there is no need for him to worry.

Naturally sleep well.

However, as long as Liang Nianhe moved slightly, Si Moli's arms would subconsciously tighten.

It seemed that she had to stay in his arms tonight.

Liang Nianhe looked at the man in front of him and couldn't tell what he was feeling.

hate it?

hate.

love?

A little bit tempted.

The collar of Si Moli's pajamas was slightly open, revealing his strong chest muscles, which were openly exposed in front of Liang Nianhe.

She suddenly remembered the knife hidden under the pillow.

Slender and sharp.

If, if she stabbed the knife into his heart at this moment, would everything be over?

What a great opportunity.

Liang Nianhe's fingers were tracing his heart carefully.

The white knife goes in, the red knife goes out.

Si Moli really had no defense against her. It would be too easy for her to succeed.

but……

"If I kill you, how can I be worthy of Aunt Lin?" Liang Nianhe murmured to himself, his voice so thin that only he could hear it, "But why don't you let me go... What I want is divorce and leave. you."

"When I leave, everything is over. My life and my children will have nothing to do with you. Likewise, who you marry or who you like has nothing to do with me."

Liang Nianhe placed one hand on Si Moli's heart, reached under the pillow with one hand, and touched the handle of the knife.

Si Moli's life and death depended on her thoughts at this moment.

She is the one who has the best chance of killing him!

The night is deep and everything is silent.

However, at this moment, Si Moli suddenly murmured in his sleep: "Nian He... Nian He."

He shouted her name over and over again, his thin lips moving slightly.

Liang Nianhe looked at him and his breathing became lighter unconsciously.