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

Fortunately, it did not affect the face.

However, everything about him was so obvious, dazzling, and dazzling.

Si Moli himself couldn't accept his appearance.

He has always been proud and arrogant. He has everything he wants, and he has everything he wants. He is aloof and elegant.

Never... have I been injured like this, so densely packed.

He himself couldn't accept it, so how could he ask Song Nianhe to accept... the scars on his body.

"How could I be frightened? In your eyes, I am so fragile and vulnerable?" Song Nianhe asked, "What's more, your injuries are all because of me..."

Si Moli pursed his thin lips again and again.

"In my eyes, these scars are not scary or ugly at all, Si Moli." Song Nianhe raised her head and met his deep and dark eyes, "This is evidence and proof that you love me."

Her words made Si Moli's eyes sparkle again.

After hearing this explanation, his heart beat slightly uncontrollably.

Yes, he was injured trying to save her.

This is the scar left by his love for her. Every place and every piece represents his heart.

The passionate and sincere heart that loves her.

Song Nianhe bit her lower lip: "You should have told me earlier and let me see it earlier."

"I……"

Si Moli wanted to explain, but felt that the words were so feeble.

She had discovered it anyway.

"I feel sorry for you," Song Nianhe said. "The day I find out, the day later I will feel sorry for you, and I will blame myself."

When Si Moli first woke up, she still remembered the injuries on his body.

But later, Si Moli deliberately avoided mentioning it, and the doctor didn't mention it, so she forgot about it.

Song Nianhe stretched out her hand, wanting to touch the scars, but her hand remained suspended in mid-air and did not fall down.

Her hands were shaking.

Although she tried her best to control it, it still had no effect.

Si Moli looked at her trembling hands and didn't know how to comfort her.

Because it seemed that he was the one who needed comfort.

"It's okay, it's okay." Song Nianhe said, "It will recover. As time goes by, the scars will gradually fade... Some shallow and small scars will become difficult to see with the naked eye."

She stared intently, her eyes unblinking.

It was as if he wanted to keep the locations of these scars firmly in his mind.

Until the nurse reminded: "Mrs. Si...it's time to change Mr. Si's dressing."

Only then did she come back to her senses, stood up and stepped aside: "Oh, okay."

The nurse moved skillfully, first removing the yellow gauze with blood stains and discarding it next to it.

Once the gauze was removed, the wound was completely exposed to Song Nianhe's eyes.

It was bloody and filled with medicine.

Her pupils shrank slightly, and she subconsciously wanted to close her eyes and turn her head.

However, when she thought that she would have to change and apply Si Moli's dressing in the future, she forced herself to watch carefully and remember the process and steps.

When the medicine was applied to the wound, Si Moli's breathing became obviously heavy.

pain.

"Nurse, please be gentle." Song Nianhe said immediately, "It hurts him."

Although he didn't say it, she soon felt it.

The circles under her eyes were red and did not subside for a long time.

Seeing her red eyes, which were like rabbits, Si Moli said: "It didn't hurt that much originally, but with you standing here, Nian He, looking so pitiful and aggrieved, my pain has worsened several times." point."