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Chapter 1294 If Only One Child 12
His dark eyes were deep, determined, confident and proud.

Even if it was, he wouldn't assume it.

Wen Ruchu curled his lips, but couldn't smile.

She was as determined as him before, but as time went by, every failure hit her hard.

Originally, her health was not bad. Although she suffered a little loss after giving birth to Little Apple, it was not that serious. It was after she did various examinations in detail that the doctor came to the conclusion that her body was cold. Seriously, it was that time when she was kidnapped by Yang Chuchu, soaked in cold water, and endured the cold wind on the top of the mountain all night. She was not in good health, and eventually she became what she is now.

Wen Ruchu has never had any superfluous feelings for Yang Chuchu, but now, she hates Yang Chuchu to death.

If it wasn't for her, she would not be unable to conceive now, and would not be able to help Su Chen give birth to an heir, resulting in a dilemma.

She knew that with the current relationship between her and Su Chen, even if Su Chen knew that she would not be able to conceive in the future, he would not abandon her or abandon her.

But how could she be selfish?

If she marries Su Chen, Su Chen will not have a son, and Little Apple will inevitably become the heir of the Su family.

Both of them will be hurt because of her, but these two people are the ones she is least willing to hurt.

What should she do?
……

The day of marriage was approaching, and Wen Ruchu became more and more anxious every day. Several times, she wanted to tell Su Chen about that matter, but every time the words came to her lips, she swallowed them down.

She couldn't speak.

If she said it, Su Chen would definitely choose her, but she really couldn't bear to let Little Apple suffer, so she couldn't say it, no matter what.

But once married, the consequences will be the same.

So much so that now, she doesn't know whether this marriage should be concluded or not.

"Chu Chu, Chu Chu... Chu Chu!"

A hand kept waving in front of Wen Ruchu's eyes, but Wen Ruchu didn't respond, Xiaoyi couldn't help frowning, so she reached out to Wen Ruchu's shoulder and pushed her a little harder, "Chuchu, you're back to your senses! "

Wen Ruchu's expression was still a little dull, but his eyes were on Xiaoyi.

Xiaoyi frowned, tilted her head, and looked at Wen Ruchu steadfastly, her eyes were full of doubts, "Chuchu, the wedding day is coming soon, logically speaking, you are going to be a bride soon, so you should be happy , why do I see your face..."

After a pause, Xiaoyi came up with a word, "It looks like a mourning exam."

Although this word is unlucky, Xiao Yi only thinks this word is more appropriate for Wen Ruchu's current situation.

Wen Ruchu really couldn't forcefully pretend to be happy, so he didn't force himself at all, and just replied lightly, "I'm fine, don't think too much about it."

"It's no wonder you're fine. You've been like this for a while. The joy when you just started preparing for the wedding is gone. Every time you're absent-minded, you're still in a daze from time to time, with a solemn expression. Chuchu, what are you thinking about?"

Wen Ruchu unconsciously stirred the coffee in front of him with his hands, pursed his red lips, but did not answer.

Because she can't say, can't say anything.

But if she didn't say anything, she was afraid that Xiaoyi would guess something, so she was thinking of some reason to prevaricate.

However, before she opened her mouth, Xiaoyi yelled suddenly, "Chuchu, don't tell me, what kind of premarital phobia do you have again?"

(End of this chapter)