activa-t Chapter 570 Leaving a Successor!
Chapter 570 Leaving a Successor!
"What about Luo Yun and Chen Long's family? What will happen to them?"
Zhou Xiaobai leaned against the headboard, looking down at Yuemin massaging her feet, her tone tinged with helplessness and confusion.
"Won't you suffer along with them?"
"You've underestimated your best friend," Zhong Yuemin said, his hands moving as he kneaded the fabric.
"What you can think of, others can think of too?"
He looked up at his wife:
“I heard from Dad that Luo Yun’s father is completely innocent. He’s long since cut ties with her and even got a certificate of ‘severing father-daughter relationship.’ There’s been no financial dealings or contact between them.”
"What's the use of this?" Zhou Xiaobai frowned. "Can the higher-ups really believe it?"
"The key is that there really isn't much contact between us." Zhong Yuemin lowered his head and continued to squeeze.
"They've already planned their escape route."
He paused, then said:
"But Chen Long's father has such a 'disgraceful' eldest son who has ruined everything. He used to be a high-ranking executive in Zheng Rong Group, envied by everyone, but now look at him."
...He'll probably spend the rest of his life 'peacefully' in prison.
He held his wife's foot in his hand, but his mouth didn't stop:
"Think about it, all the men who have been involved with Luo Yun along the way—the one in the army, the son of the director of the political department of the military medical university; the son of the vice president of the Beijing Military Region Hospital; and this Chen Long—you see, none of them have had a good ending."
"Looking back now, it's a good thing that Yuan Jun didn't end up with someone back then, otherwise he might have ended up like those people."
As Zhou Xiaobai listened, she couldn't help but reach out and pat her man's head, her tone carrying a hint of coquetry and slight resentment.
"So I was tricked by you too? If it weren't for you, maybe I could have met someone even better."
Zhong Yuemin smiled, the pressure he applied while massaging his feet was just right:
"Your man here has money, looks, and most importantly..." He deliberately lowered his voice.
"You're amazing in that area. You, Dr. Zhou, should be the most knowledgeable. Could there be a better man than yours?"
"shameless!"
Zhou Xiaobai blushed and lightly tapped his shoulder.
"You're just talking nonsense. Alright, stop pinching me. It's getting late, go get some rest."
Zhong Yuemin then stopped, got up and carried his wife to the bed, washed up quickly, got into bed from the other side, took off his clothes, and turned off the light.
In the darkness, his hand naturally touched his wife's smooth, protruding belly, gently stroking it.
Zhou Xiaobai snuggled closer to him, pressing her face against his chest, and whispered:
"Yuemin, what if... the baby in your belly is a girl? What will we do then?"
"What should we do?" Zhong Yuemin asked without hesitation.
"Just raise them! Don't you know our family's financial situation? We could have ten or eight kids without any problem!"
"Are you treating me like a sow? Stop interrupting me, I'm talking to you seriously."
Zhou Xiaobai said:
“You’re the only son in the Zhong family, so I have to leave an heir for the Zhong family. I’ve been staying at home lately, and my mom brings this up with me every few days, which is putting a lot of pressure on me. What if…”
"alright, alright!"
Zhong Yuemin, stop.
"When did you become so worried and anxious? I'm not that old-fashioned, and neither is my dad. My daughter and son are both fine, so don't overthink it. Just focus on your pregnancy and don't worry about anything else."