Forced teasing! Secret coaxing! I'm pregnant with the world's richest man's baby

The old lady finally figured it out: "You are really lying to me..."

"No, grandma, I really didn't, I..." Unable to explain, she suddenly thought: "Actually, he is in the hospital now. Can I go find him?"

The old lady frowned: "He came to the hospital too?"

Luo Xingkong nodded: "Yes! I'll go find him now!"

She knew that only by letting her grandma see that she and Yan Beichen were really good together could she rest in peace and recuperate.

But how could she find Yan Beichen to accompany her in this play.

"Can you say that again!"

As soon as I walked to the door of Mr. Yan's ward, I heard his angry voice echoing throughout the ward.

"I don't understand. You just want to hold your great-grandson, why do you have to have that Luo Xingkong?" Yan Beichen was in the same bad mood and didn't notice the change in the old man's face at all.

Yan Zhengting's chest rose and fell violently.

It was true that he wanted to hold his great-grandson, but it was not just because of this that he wanted to marry Luo Xingkong.

"How is Xingkong not worthy of you?" Holding back the pain in his chest, the old man looked at him: "That's it. As long as you listen to me, I will never interfere with anything you do in the future!"

Thinking of Luo Xingkong's unruly private life and Sheng Yiyi's description of her, Yan Beichen sneered: "Not worthy of anywhere!"

"Why don't you deserve it!?" The old man became angry again!

"She has a boyfriend." Thinking of saving her that day at the villa, Yan Beichen added: "Moreover, her private life is inappropriate!"

The old man was startled for a moment, then said: "You fart!"

"If you don't believe me, you can ask her yourself." Yan Beichen said directly: "In short, there is no need to discuss this matter again, I will not marry her!"

After speaking, he turned and left.

The old man's heart suddenly hurt: "You——"

He slumped down on the bed with a painful expression, and Yan Beichen, who didn't notice, left without looking back.

As soon as he stepped out of the door of the ward, he saw Luo Xingkong standing abruptly at the door.

He frowned slightly and stared at her.

After Luo Xingkong glanced at him, he glanced at the ward behind him and happened to see Yan Zhengting lying on the bed with his eyes closed.

She was so frightened that she turned pale and said: "Old sir!"

Yan Beichen turned around and realized that the old man's face had lost all color.

"grandfather!"

Half an hour later.

The doctor frowned, his face serious.

"I'm afraid it will be difficult for the old man to survive this time..."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions suddenly changed.

Yan Beichen: "If something happens to me, I will destroy your hospital!"

doctor:"……"

No, it's obviously you who made the old man so angry, why should our hospital take the blame?

The doctor was about to cry but had no tears: "I have said before that the old man's heart has been seriously injured. He really can't be angry or stimulated repeatedly, otherwise he will die!"

"If you die, you will be buried with me!"

"!!" It doesn't make sense!

Fu Qingcheng on the side couldn't stand it anymore: "If you hadn't made your grandpa angry over and over again, would you be like this!?"

Yan Beichen said nothing and looked at the old man lying on the hospital bed sleeping soundly, unable to hear, see or react.

His heart seemed to have hit rock bottom at this moment.

He just thought that his grandfather kept pretending to be sick just to make him compromise.

"Anyway, if something happens to my grandpa, I will blow up your hospital and bury everyone with him!" Yan Beichen stared at the attending doctor, word by word, murderous intent bursting out of his sharp eyes.

The doctor was shocked by the killing intent in his eyes, and felt like he was nailed to the book of life and death.

"Sir, although medical skills are advanced now, they are limited. In addition, the old man is already eighty years old, so he really can't withstand too much trouble——"

"I don't want to hear nonsense!" Yan Beichen interrupted sharply.

The doctor trembled with fright and felt aggrieved.

"Then, I'll try my best to wake up the old man, but don't be angry with him anymore..." The doctor glanced at Yan Beichen aggrievedly and protested in a low voice: "I don't want to be buried with him."

Yan Beichen didn't speak any more, but glanced at the old man on the bed, turned around and walked out of the ward.

Luo Xingkong looked at his leaving figure with mixed feelings in his heart.

At this time, it was even more impossible for him to accompany her to act in front of her grandma.

She walked out and saw Yan Beichen sitting in the corner with a heavy face.

With his keen hearing, he noticed someone approaching and raised his head.

When he saw Luo Xingkong, the negativity and heaviness on his face instantly disappeared, replaced by the same cold arrogance and self-centered dignity as before.

Raising his deep and cold eyes, he glanced at her: "Be sensible and disappear before my eyes."

"Yan Beichen." She looked at him and suddenly said: "Let's get married."

Yan Beichen frowned and looked at her like a fool: "Are you crazy about getting married?"

She looked calm and sat down next to him.

"One year."

He frowned: "What?"

She turned her head and said: "For one year, we agree to get married."

He stared at her: "You have to be moderate in your whims. Who gave you the confidence to think that I would marry you?"

"Of course I don't have this confidence, and I know you hate me."

"It's good to know."

"But you are also worried about your grandpa, aren't you?"

Yan Beichen's calm and deep eyes flashed with waves.

"To be honest, I want to ask you to do me this favor." She lowered her head, knowing very well that the chance of Yanbeichen helping her with this favor was very small: "The doctor said that what happened during this period has made grandma's condition worse. As it gradually worsens, she may not be able to survive any further stimulation.”

"What does it have to do with me?"

She raised her head and said, "Of course I know it has nothing to do with you, but you heard what the doctor just said. Mr. Yan's situation is not optimistic either."

Her words hit home, leaving Yan Beichen silent for a moment.

"Grandma's only wish is to see me find a good home, so that she will feel at ease even if she leaves." She continued: "Mr. Yan also means the same thing, doesn't he? So why can't we have a fake marriage?"

He turned his head: "Fake marriage?"

"Yes."

He couldn't help but squint his eyes, trying to get a clear look at the woman in front of him.

Marriage is marriage, there is no fake marriage.

This woman probably wants to take every step to successfully become the young lady of the Yan family.

"After one year, we can file for divorce on the grounds of character incompatibility."

Yan Beichen's expression softened.

"Of course, since it is a fake marriage, I will not interfere with your personal freedom during this year. You can do whatever you want. I will not interfere. There is only one thing. I hope you can cooperate."

He responded subconsciously: "What?"

"Just pretending to be a sweet couple in front of my grandma and your family."