My Billionaire Husband Claimed Me His Precious-Chapter 648 - 567 You Fool

Mr. Su placed the chess manual down and snorted coldly:

"Sorry? What do you have to be sorry about? Since you married her, you should protect her, spoil her. Don’t tell me you’re going to just stand by and watch as she’s bullied by others? Old Sir Lu has gone too far, directly sending a traditional Chinese doctor over. What’s the meaning of this? Slapping her in the face? He clearly doesn’t see me as worthy of his regard!"

"Grandfather didn’t mean it like that."

"Little Jin’er, you’re too naive. This is just shaking the mountain to warn the tiger. If the Chinese doctor actually reveals anything, it’s like grabbing hold of your weakness. By then, they won’t remain so polite anymore. Don’t assume the best about people. Those old folks’ schemes? I see through them every time!"

Qin Miaomiao didn’t want to delve too deeply into the matter. After all, Old Sir Lu had protected her in the past, and given his poor health, wanting to have a great-grandchild was a normal desire.

"Ninth Uncle, I really can’t have children. Thinking about it, I shouldn’t be so selfish. If Lu Qing truly needs a child, I’m just holding him back like this. I don’t want him to bear this kind of pressure because of me, really."

Mr. Su flicked her on the forehead and said sternly:

"You fool, are you having a saintly moment? If that’s what you think, then just divorce Lu Qing immediately. I’ll wholeheartedly support it! Anyway, you’re part of the Su Family—I can certainly afford to take care of you."

"I..."

Talking about divorce made Qin Miaomiao hesitate. Naturally, she couldn’t bear to part ways with Lu Qing, and she couldn’t even imagine what she would do if they truly divorced.

Just thinking about it made her heart ache terribly.

"What? You don’t want to divorce him? Then why say such things? You are my heir. If you’re acting indecisive and lack even a shred of resolve, it just means I’ve judged you wrongly."

Qin Miaomiao was severely chastised and couldn’t get a word in edgewise.

"Stop acting like you owe people money. Looking like this, anyone would step all over you. Besides, you just have difficulty conceiving—it’s not like you’re completely infertile. And even if you were, so what? There are other ways to handle it—artificial methods, surrogacy—they’re all options. You’re my heir, the heir of Mr. Su. You’re telling me you can’t solve such trivial matters? All you need to do is hold onto Lu Qing. Since he loves you, let him handle all the storms for you. Got it?"

It was rare for Mr. Su to speak so much in one go. According to his old temper, he wouldn’t have wasted so much effort.

Today, he had managed to hold back his fiery anger. Otherwise, that Chinese doctor would’ve been half-dead by now!

Old Sir Lu? Ha! Does he truly think Mr. Su is some pushover?

At this moment, Lu Qing walked over and surprisingly agreed with his viewpoint:

"Ninth Uncle is right."

Mr. Su shot him a sidelong glance and said blandly:

"I’ll let this slide this time. But if it happens again, don’t expect me to spare any face for your family’s old master. The Su Family’s pride is not to be trampled. If my Little Jin’er suffers any more grievances, don’t blame me for being ruthless."

When it came to matters of pride, this was no minor concern.

Lu Qing’s expression turned serious as well:

"Understood. I’ll take care of this."

Indeed, the old master had gone too far this time.

It was likely Lu Xing’s manipulations behind it. He needed to address that properly.

"Alright, then come play a game of chess with me. Let me crush you a couple of rounds, and only then will I consider this matter settled."

"Of course."

Mr. Su’s impression of Lu Qing was still fairly positive. Still, he felt it necessary to knock him down a peg or two. This subtle relationship? Qin Miaomiao didn’t need to understand it.

As long as Lu Qing understood, that was enough.