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

"Are you sure your adoptive mother is at home?" If that's the case, it would be very convenient for him to enter and leave Ye's house.

Then he couldn't figure it out even more. If the adoptive mother was really taken to the night house, wouldn't the adoptive father's concealment become meaningless?

Chang Yuehan was a little surprised by this.

"Well, what is the house on the west side of Yezhai's backyard used for?" Luo Xingkong suddenly asked

"The West Room?" Chang Yuehan frowned slightly and said, "That was the place where the old lady lived before. It has been empty since she passed away."

"Aunt Ye should be there."

Recalling what the maid said, is Sheng Yiyi really so kind that she would wipe Aunt Ye's body? Or is it because the servants of the Ye family are there, so I have to show off?

"Okay, I'll go back to Nancheng tomorrow to have a look."

"it is good."

Luo Xingkong immediately hung up the phone and drove all the way back to Yucheng.

Instead of going home directly, she went to the flower shop and bought two bouquets of flowers and went to the cemetery.

After placing the bouquets in front of her grandmother's and brother's graves respectively, Luo Xingkong also sat on the ground.

Looking at Mrs. Luo's photo, she felt heavy and complicated: "Grandma, am I useless..."

She knew clearly that Yan Beichen was the culprit who killed her grandma and younger brother, but she could not avenge them.

"You and Xingchen must hate me to death, right..." Luo Xingkong said, his voice gradually getting choked up.

They chatted for a long time, until the sky became gray and drizzle began, and Luo Xingkong left the cemetery.

When I got home, the night was getting dark.

"Miss, you are back." As soon as she entered the room, Mrs. Lan hurried over and took the bag and coat from her hand.

Not hearing the child's voice, Luo Xingkong was a little surprised: "Where are Xiaojue and Yanyan?"

"Mr. Yan came over this morning to pick up the young master and young lady."

Luo Xingkong was slightly startled, but he was not as nervous as before.

"Not back yet?"

"Mr. Yan wants them to rest there today."

In other words, Xiaojue and Yanyan will not come back tonight.

"The meal is ready. You go up and take a shower first and then eat later!" Mrs. Lan saw that her clothes were a little wet and was worried that she would catch a cold.

Luo Xingkong nodded, then went upstairs to take a hot bath.

At the dinner table, the two children suddenly disappeared, and I felt strangely lonely.

She went upstairs without taking two bites and went directly to the study room, ready to start designing the style of the wedding dress.

The phone suddenly rang.

Luo Xingkong just glanced casually and found out who made the video call.

She opened the lock screen and was stunned for a moment when she saw the name popping up on the caller ID.

Yan Beichen?

Why would he make a video call to her so late at night?

Oh, the kid is at his place, it could be the call from the three little guys.

Thinking of this, Luo Xingkong decisively answered the phone.

The next second the video was connected, Yan Beichen's handsome face was shown in the camera.

She was stunned for a moment, and before she could say anything, the camera suddenly shook and turned to the bed.

"Mommy..."

Xiao Wu lay on the bed with her eyes closed, a piece of antipyretic patch on her forehead.

Luo Xingkong's heart suddenly reached his throat: "What happened to Xiao Wu!?"

"Some fever."

"Fever? How can a good person have a fever? Have you seen it? Why didn't you send him to the hospital?" Luo Xingkong looked anxious across the screen.

Yan Beichen was relatively calm because Qin Xiao had already visited.

"I've seen it." The reason why he called her was because Xiao Wu kept shouting for mommy in a daze.

Perhaps hearing Luo Xingkong's voice, Xiao Wu, who was in a coma, suddenly opened her eyes in a daze.

Because of the fever, Xiao Wu's face was a little red.

Seeing Mommy, the little guy suddenly opened his mouth in grievance: "Mommy..."

His eyes were already filled with tears, but now the tears fell directly out of his eyes.

Luo Xingkong's heart was broken: "Xiao Wu, mommy is here..."

"Mommy, I want a hug from Mommy..."

The screams of "aggrieved mommy" made Luo Xingkong's heart tighten and his eyes instantly turn red.

"Mommy is here, Xiao Wu won't cry..."

Xiao Wu's whole body was so hot that she wanted to reach out and hug Mommy on the phone screen. The choking voice was heartbreaking: "Mommy... Mommy, hug Xiao Wu..."

Luo Xingkong felt that his heart was about to be torn apart when he couldn't touch the sick house through the screen.

He couldn't hold it in for a moment: "Xiao Wu, be good, mommy will come over now!"

With that said, he rushed out of the study. He didn't even have time to change into his pajamas. He picked up the car keys and went out!

Putting down the phone, Yan Beichen felt very distressed.

"Daddy, I want mommy..."

Xiao Wu was confused and still looked for her mother.

Yan Beichen comforted her softly: "Mommy will be here soon."

With that said, he took out the thermometer under Xiao Wu's armpit again. Fortunately, it had already dropped.

Qin Xiao said that it takes a process to completely reduce the fever, but as long as it goes down, there won't be much of a problem.

At nine o'clock sharp, the doorbell rang downstairs.

When he opened the door and saw her in pajamas, Yan Beichen was still stunned for a moment.

This shows that she is indeed worried about Xiao Wu.

"Where is Xiao Wu? Is she feeling better?" She asked anxiously. The car was parked in the yard. When she ran over, her clothes and hair were still a little wet.

His voice was clear and calm: "In the master bedroom."

Xiaojue and Yanyan had already fallen asleep in the children's room. Because Xiaowu was sick and uncomfortable, he carried her directly to the master bedroom.

Perhaps because he was too worried about Xiao Wu, Luo Xingkong rushed to the second floor.

Pushing open the door of the master bedroom, she felt heartbroken when she saw the small room with its face on the bed that was burned red.

"Xiao Wu..."

Hearing her voice, the drowsy Xiao Wu slowly opened her eyes, tears instantly sliding down the corners of her eyes.

It’s not that he was crying, but that the little guy was in tears because he was burned, and this look made people feel even more distressed.

"Mommy..." The moment he saw Mommy, the little guy felt aggrieved and reached out to hug her.

Luo Xingkong quickly reached out to hug her. Perhaps it was because his body was cold, but when he touched Xiao Wu, he could clearly feel her body getting hot!

She was shocked: "Why is it so hot!?"

She turned back to ask Yan Beichen, but found that he did not follow her.

"Mommy, I want a hug..." Xiao Wu was so confused from the fever that she kept digging into her, wanting Mommy to hug her.

Luo Xingkong knew that the clothes on his body were a little wet, so he did not dare to hold Xiao Wu in his arms for fear of aggravating her condition.

Suddenly, a bath towel fell on her head unexpectedly.

He took off his bath towel and looked up to see Yan Beichen standing there.

"You're wet."

It was still raining outside, and if Xiao Wu hadn't been noisy, he wouldn't have made that call at all.

After looking at him, Luo Xingkong quickly wiped himself dry with a bath towel.

"Has your temperature been taken?"

"Ten minutes ago it was 38.2."

Hearing this, Luo Xingkong's eyes widened.

Still so high?

"Why did you suddenly have such a severe fever? You were fine this morning."