Chapter 420: Skillfully Shifting the Blame, Playing it Beautifully
Here is Chapter 420 of "My Billionaire Husband Claimed Me His Precious": At 11 p.m. in the private chat group of the seven bodyguards, the conversation was... Donât miss it!
At 11 p.m. in the private chat group of the seven bodyguards, the conversation was lively!Little Fourth: Guess what? Young Master Lu threw out his back.
Big Brother: Spill it, what happened!
Little Fifth: Could it be that Young Master Lu was too vigorous and ended up injuring his own back?
Little Sixth: Oh my, we werenât home, and this huge thing happened! So thrilling!
Little Seventh: ...
Little Fourth: Nope, according to the latest intel, itâs because the Young Madam was being too aggressive! She insisted on being on top, and ended up sitting Young Master Luâs back into oblivion.
Little Fifth: The Young Madam is so fierce and domineering!
Little Sixth: The Young Madam is so fierce and domineering!
Little Seventh: The Young Madam is so fierce and domineering!
Little Third: The Young Madam is so fierce and domineering!
Big Brother: Whoa, Little Third showed up? Rare resurrection, huh.
Little Third: ...
Little Fourth: Back to the gossipâapparently the family doctor is diagnosing Young Master Lu as we speak. Heard heâll need a full month of rest and no vigorous activity during that time.
Big Brother: Really? Hahahaha.
Little Fifth: Big Brother, are you gloating?
Big Brother: (sinister grin) Yup, one whole monthâno "meat."
Little Sixth: I feel like I just overheard something I shouldnât have.
Little Seventh: An innocent kid like me canât make sense of it at all.
Big Brother: Little Fourth, tomorrow letâs prepare oysters, leeks, abalone, and shark fin, shall we?
Little Fourth: Big Brother, isnât all that stuff for boosting "energy" and strength?
Big Brother: (sinister grin) Our Young Master Lu could clearly use some replenishing, you know.
Little Sixth: (Spewing energy with nowhere to release) Big Brother, good job!
Little Fifth: Good job +1
Little Seventh: Good job +1
Little Third: Good job +1
As Qin Miaomiao saw the doctor out, she couldnât shake the oddity of the doctorâs expressions.
By the door, the doctor solemnly advised, "Mrs. Lu, you must encourage Young Master Lu to take it easy. The back is a very crucial area and shouldnât be neglected. In addition, try to restrain any marital activitiesâthis month, let Young Master Lu get proper rest."
Qin Miaomiaoâs cheeks flushed red, leaving her unable to look up.
A middle-aged man advising her about restraining their "bedroom activities"? Seriously?!!!
After seeing the doctor off and closing the door, her mental state completely collapsed!
Looking at the floor covered with RMB, Qin Miaomiao called over Little Fourth and Big Brother with a stern expression: "Everyone has dreams of picking up money, and today, your dreams are finally coming true. This important task of collecting cash is now entrusted to you twoâdo your best!"
Little Fourth: ...?
Big Brother: ...??
Holy crap! How long is this gonna take? Canât we get any sleep?
"Hold on a second."
Little Fourth and Big Brother looked expectantly at Ou Beichen. Could their guardian angel be here to save them?
Ou Beichen whipped out his phone, snapped a photo of the floor, and said, "Gotta commemorate this. After all, this is a surprise your brother-in-law specially prepared for your wedding anniversary."
In light of his back injury, Ou Beichen decided to lend a small helping hand.
Sure enough, Qin Miaomiaoâs expression shifted, and even her body trembled. See? Sheâs this moved already.
Qin Miaomiao roared furiously, "The big surprise is covering my floor with cash and my bed with mahjong tiles??! Whoâs the damned idiot that gave him this lousy idea?!?"
Silently being called "damned idiot," Ou Beichen gestured toward Little Fourth with his finger: "Him!"
Little Fourth ... looked utterly dumbfounded.
Huh? What does this have to do with him?
Ou Beichen narrowed his eyes dangerously and glared at him: "If you dare snitch, Iâll end you, got it?"
Little Fourth gulped nervously. The Young Madamâs brother was forcing him to take the blameâshould he or shouldnât he?
Big Brother glared at Little Fourth with a disappointed look: "Little Fourth, what kind of stupid idea did you come up with?!"
Well damn, now heâs getting thrown under the bus?
Little Fourth chuckled dryly: "Big Brother, donât forget, the idea about covering the bed with mahjong tiles was *your* suggestion."
If heâs going down, heâs bringing Big Brother along with him!
Big Brother: ... TĘe source of this á´ontent ÉŞs N0v3l.FiÉže.net
Qin Miaomiao remained expressionless and said flatly, "You two, take your time collecting the money. Donât dare go to bed until itâs done."