My Billionaire Husband Claimed Me His Precious
Chapter 565 - 485: I Want a House Full of Your Descendants
CHAPTER 565: CHAPTER 485: I WANT A HOUSE FULL OF YOUR DESCENDANTS
With a loud slap, Lu Xing was immediately stunned!
Qin Miaomiao was also stunned, but frankly, in that instant, she only felt exhilarated!
Lu Xing sneered coldly and gripped her hand so tightly that she felt her bones were about to crack!
"In my entire life, no one has ever dared to hit me."
"Do you believe I can knock you flat on the ground?"
Lu Xing suddenly laughed and released her hand. "Interesting. No wonder Lu Qing married you. A fiery mare like you certainly stirs one’s desire to conquer."
"Watch your words. If you want to stay in the Lu Family, you better not act so arrogant. Otherwise, I’ll make sure you can’t survive here."
"Oh? Then I’m curious to see you try."
The mocking expression on his face made Qin Miaomiao extremely uncomfortable. At this moment, Lu Qing walked in, and Lu Xing immediately reverted to his harmless facade.
Lu Qing noticed that Qin Miaomiao looked upset and asked, "What’s going on?"
Lu Xing smiled and said, "Sister-in-law is amiable. We just exchanged a few pleasantries."
But Lu Qing knew Qin Miaomiao all too well. She didn’t look even the slightest bit pleased.
"Did he bully you?"
Qin Miaomiao didn’t want to escalate the situation here, so she replied:
"No."
"Me? How could I dare? She’s my sister-in-law. How could I possibly do such a thing?"
Lu Qing cast him a menacing glare filled with threat. "Behave yourself. Out of respect for Grandpa, I’ve tolerated you. Otherwise, I’ll make sure you have no place to stand."
Lu Xing’s mocking expression gradually faded. Clearly, Lu Qing’s disdain humiliated him deeply.
Lu Qing and Qin Miaomiao left the Lu Family’s old house. In the car, Lu Qing asked again:
"Did he disrespect you?"
"No, I just don’t like him."
Lu Qing sneered coldly. "He’s just an ambitious clown. Nothing more."
"But, Grandpa..."
"If he behaves himself, I can tolerate him. If not, even Grandpa won’t be able to intervene."
Lu Qing had always been ruthless, especially toward this so-called brother. He showed no mercy.
"That’s good. By the way, about pregnancy—"
"You don’t need to worry. I’m here. If we can conceive, that’s good. If not, then I’ll accept it. In this lifetime, you are the only wife I’ll ever have. That is something that will never change!"
Qin Miaomiao was deeply moved. She leaned closer, nestled into his arms, and whispered:
"But what if Grandpa insists that you have a son?"
"If being with you means I’ll have no descendants, so be it. I’ll accept it."
When someone is willing to sacrifice having descendants for her, what kind of love is this?
She reached out to stop him mid-sentence, placing her hand over his lips. "Don’t say that. I’m willing to keep trying, to take better care of myself. If that doesn’t work, we’ll think of other ways. In this lifetime, I want us to be surrounded by children and grandchildren."
The best kind of love is when I’m willing to experience all the beauty life has to offer for you. No matter how difficult the road ahead may be, I’m willing to walk it with you.
He held her tightly in his arms. His voice was soft yet filled with strength: "Alright. It’s a deal—you’ll fill our home with children and grandchildren. I’ll be waiting."
Whatever she wanted, whatever she desired, whatever she was willing to pursue, he was willing to give it all to her.
The driver, Little Seventh, although being fed yet another mouthful of "dog food," suddenly felt his nose sting with emotion. What to do?
Darn it, man! He’s been moved!
Heaven above, please bless the Young Madam to conceive triplets in one go! That’ll shut everyone else up. Besides, someone as blessed as the Young Madam—how could she go through life childless?
It’s just that the timing hasn’t come yet.