Chapter 995 - Chubby Chick Is Not a Mother 8
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Su Chen's eyes were fierce, but his face was still calm, "Who told you that the little chubby girl is not her mother's?" ”
"It's not a mother, it's not no, it's not, it's a woman, it's a woman like Aunt Xiaoyi!" Little Apple became more and more aggrieved, "You lie to me, you lie to me, you go away!" ”
As she spoke, Little Apple struggled hard, her little fists and feet kicked Su Chen's body indiscriminately, and Su Chen couldn't help but hug the person a little tighter, afraid that she would fall down if she struggled wildly, so she let her hit him.
Of course, he also understands that deception is only a temporary measure, and it will not last long, so he has no intention of deceiving her for the rest of his life, but he is thinking about how to talk to her.
If you want him to say good things about Wen Ruchu, he can't say it, but if you want him to say bad things about her...... But he still couldn't speak.
Even if he didn't want to admit it in his heart, he knew that he hadn't forgotten Wen Ruchu, and he couldn't forget this woman.
The woman he loved deeply, but gave him great harm.
He loves Little Apple so much only because of ...... Little Apple was born to her, and it was their blood-and-blood child.
In fact, a year ago, Wen Ruchu came back.
At that time, she wandered at the door of Su's house every night, looking.
He knew that she had come back to see Apple, and she wanted to see Apple.
At least she still has a little affection for Little Apple, and to be honest, his heart feels a lot better.
But at that time, he was still holding his breath, and he had as much love for Wen Ruchu as he had in his heart, so he wanted to take this step, but he couldn't.
But every time Wen Ruchu appeared, he couldn't help but hide behind the curtain and secretly look at her.
Several times, he almost couldn't help it, and wanted to hold the little apple and come over to show her, but he was afraid that Wen Ruchu saw the little apple, and if she wished, she would turn around and leave, just like at that time.
He was thinking again that if Wen Ruchu called him, or knocked on the door and planned to come in, maybe he would have considered it and would let her come in to see Little Apple, but she didn't.
In the end, he thought to himself that if she could persist in coming for a week, seven days, he would let her see Little Apple, and he would no longer hold back the resentment in his heart.
But...... After all, he thought too much, and on the fifth day, she answered a phone call and hurried away, and after that, she never showed up again.
Later, he asked people to check the phone call for that night, and it was from England.
He couldn't count how many opportunities he gave to Wen Ruchu, no matter how tough the words were, there would always be room in his heart to give in to Wen Ruchu.
But each time, she let him down.
And every time, she was able to easily bruise him all over his body.
Love, like having a weakness and armor.
But he has always put his weakness in front of Wen Ruchu and has never been armed in front of her. Forgot that he still had armor to work with.
Su Chen looked at the churning child in his arms, his heart was sour, and his tone lowered, "Little Apple, do you really want Dad to go away?" ”
Little Apple had never seen Su Chen's expression, and she was a little stunned for a while, but remembering that Su Chen lied to her and her mother didn't want her, she was still aggrieved, "Yes, you go away." ”
But having said that, her little hand grabbed Su Chen's sleeve tightly.
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