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

Song Zhixu choked with sobs and promised: "Nianhe, I will definitely take you home."

Liang Nianhe couldn't bear it anymore, threw herself into his arms, and hugged his waist tightly.

This is her brother, she can cry, make trouble, rely on him, do whatever he wants without any scruples.

She no longer needs to have any scruples. To hell with all the differences between men and women and keeping a distance.

This is the brother who loves her and has been looking for her for twenty years!

Song Zhixu also hugged her tightly, putting one hand on the back of her head and patting her back gently with the other.

At this moment, the brother and sister recognized each other and embraced each other.

This moment is more than twenty years late!

However... when Si Moli, who was standing far away, saw this scene, his face darkened and he was very unhappy.

What are you doing?

Liang Nianhe took the initiative to throw himself into his arms?

Song Zhixu also hugged her?

In front of him, knowing that he was watching, the two of them were still so close, flirting with each other?

Did you take him seriously?

Do you think he is dead?

Si Moli really wanted to walk over, forcefully separate the two people, kick Song Zhixu hard, and take Liang Nianhe away.

His hands hanging by his sides were clenched into fists.

Just at this time, Song Zhixu also looked towards him.

The four eyes are facing each other.

Si Moli wished he could tear Song Zhixu apart with his hands.

Song Zhixu curled his lips and smiled, not thinking it was anything at all.

He did not forget to tell Liang Nianhe, "Si Moli is angry."

Liang Nianhe was startled, and just as she was about to come out of his arms, Song Zhixu hugged her tighter: "Make him angry."

"But he doesn't know that we are brother and sister..."

"If he knew, he would never want to divorce this marriage."

As he spoke, Song Zhixu lowered his head and leaned into Liang Nianhe's ear: "You go back to Siyuan with him first, and talk to him slowly. If he really doesn't agree to the divorce and you have nothing to do, I Come forward again.”

"Song...uh..." Liang Nianhe subconsciously wanted to call him, but felt that calling him Mr. Song was too unfamiliar.

Song Zhixu smiled and said, "How should you call me? Huh?"

"elder brother."

"That's right," Song Zhixu was very satisfied. "Call me a few more times and listen. I've been waiting for this call, brother, for many years."

"Brother," Liang Nianhe called him naturally, "Do you have any other ideas? I think... I can't handle Si Moli's side. He doesn't have enough money and salt, and he just refuses to get divorced anyway. .”

"The only option is to file a lawsuit." Song Zhixu said, "Hire a lawyer, go to the court, and go through the divorce proceedings."

Liang Nianhe frowned: "You may not win a lawsuit."

"You don't need to take care of it anymore, just leave it to me. Or," Song Zhixu looked down at her, "If you don't want to have any contact or interaction with Si Moli at all, then you can come with me now and return to the capital. Song family."

He'll take care of the rest.

Whether it was hard or soft with Si Moli, he would stay with him until the end.

Everything is based on my sister's thoughts.

"Think about it carefully." Song Zhixu's voice was soft, "No matter what you choose, I will support it."

He let go of her, pinched her cheeks, and scratched the tip of her nose, feeling a surge of emotion in his heart.

The little sister has grown into a big girl.

In the past, her face was plump and tender, her eyes were watery, round like glutinous rice dumplings, and she was always following behind him.

Recalling the past, Song Zhixu couldn't help but sigh.

Time flies.