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

Liang Nianhe couldn't describe the emotion in his eyes when he looked at her at this moment.

Is it anger, hate, love, or the despair of not being able to love?

He must be feeling very complicated now.

After a long while, I heard Si Moli say: "Liang Nianhe, you made the right bet. If this knife stabs your body, it will hurt me far more than if it stabs my hand."

He would rather be injured and have his hands disabled than see her hurt.

She won.

And this time...he lost the bet again.

No, it can't be considered a loss. This bet was completely beyond Si Moli's control.

There were times when Liang Nianhe impressed him.

She is really getting smarter.

"Knock Knock Knock-"

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

The confrontation between the two people was broken.

"Who?" Si Moli asked in a deep voice.

"It's me, Mr. Si." The butler's voice sounded, "You and your wife...it's so late, aren't you still asleep?"

"what's up."

"It's okay. I just heard a lot of noise here and the lights are on, so I came to ask. Mr. Si, Madam, do you have any orders?"

At this time, the master bedroom was in a mess, with knives and blood, just like a murder scene.

No one can come in and see this scene!

However, Liang Nianhe wanted to open the door.

Because she didn't want to be in the same room with Si Moli anymore.

If the housekeeper sees this scene and makes the matter bigger, maybe she and Si Moli can be separated!

It would be best if the Si family could intervene!

However, Si Moli sensed her intention at a glance and stretched out his long arm to pull her directly behind him.

Her strength couldn't compete with him.

"Let me go." Liang Nianhe glared at him.

"Do you want to open the door so that others can see that I am injured?" Si Moli asked, "Liang Nianhe, I know exactly what you are thinking!"

"I hurt you, I admit it, and I bear all the responsibilities!"

Si Moli narrowed his eyes and looked at her: "Your responsibility is to stay by my side!"

After the words fell, he looked towards the door and replied loudly: "It's okay, just rest."

The butler's voice was a little confused and hesitant: "Mr. Si, I really don't..."

"roll!"

Si Moli interrupted the housekeeper simply and rudely.

There was no movement outside the door.

Liang Nianhe's face turned pale, and his lips turned even whiter: "Si Moli, are you planning to bleed to death like this?"

"Can't die."

It was just an injury to my hand, and it did not pose any danger to my life.

At most... Si Moli's hand will become useless.

After all, the knife almost penetrated his entire palm!

"You don't want your hand anymore?" Liang Nianhe asked again, "You need a doctor to bandage it."

Si Moli said, "You come and bandage it."

She was stunned, and before she could react, Si Moli strode to the cabinet and took out a medical kit from inside.

Liang Nianhe smiled bitterly and said: "You have been prepared for a long time. Where the knife is hidden, there is also a medicine box. The person who killed you and the person who saved you are both placed in the same place... Si Moli, Si Moli, You really worked hard."

He didn't answer, just sat down on the sofa, with his injured hand hanging in the air, and kicked the medicine box next to him with his toes, signaling Liang Nianhe to start stopping the bleeding.

She remained motionless: "I'm not a doctor, I can't."

"I can teach you."

"Teach me?"

Si Moli slowly raised his palm: "This kind of injury is too common for me. It can be recovered in ten days and a half after the bleeding is stopped, disinfected and wrapped with gauze."