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 weren’t home, and this huge thing happened! So thrilling! Little Fourth: Nope, according to the latest intel, it’s because the Young Madam was being too aggressive! She insisted on being on top, and ended up sitting Young Master Lu’s 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 Fourth: Back to the gossip—apparently the family doctor is diagnosing Young Master Lu as we speak. Heard he’ll 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 month—no "meat." Little Sixth: I feel like I just overheard something I shouldn’t have. Little Seventh: An innocent kid like me can’t make sense of it at all. Big Brother: Little Fourth, tomorrow let’s prepare oysters, leeks, abalone, and shark fin, shall we? Little Fourth: Big Brother, isn’t 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 couldn’t shake the oddity of the doctor’s 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 shouldn’t be neglected. In addition, try to restrain any marital activities—this month, let Young Master Lu get proper rest." Qin Miaomiao’s 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 two—do your best!" Holy crap! How long is this gonna take? Can’t we get any sleep? 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 Miaomiao’s expression shifted, and even her body trembled. See? She’s this moved already. Qin Miaomiao roared furiously, "The big surprise is covering my floor with cash and my bed with mahjong tiles??! Who’s 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, I’ll end you, got it?" Little Fourth gulped nervously. The Young Madam’s brother was forcing him to take the blame—should he or shouldn’t he? ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs, ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ ᴠɪsɪᴛ noⅴelfire.net 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 he’s getting thrown under the bus? Little Fourth chuckled dryly: "Big Brother, don’t forget, the idea about covering the bed with mahjong tiles was *your* suggestion." If he’s going down, he’s bringing Big Brother along with him! Qin Miaomiao remained expressionless and said flatly, "You two, take your time collecting the money. Don’t dare go to bed until it’s done."