Spoiled by the CEO after amnesia!-Chapter 1294 - 1272: Ruining the Ya Family’s Good Genes

Chapter 1294: Chapter 1272: Ruining the Ya Family’s Good Genes

Chu Xinyue’s eyes dimmed.

Even if Ya Chen wants me to abort it, it’s just because he’s afraid the Chu Family will blame him, right?

After all, knowing I can’t have children and still letting me get pregnant, if he lets me risk my life to give birth, Chu Yanhan will definitely turn against the Ya Family.

Thinking for a moment, she said, "Father-in-law has always wanted a grandchild. When the time comes, I’ll talk to him. He should persuade Ya Chen and let me keep this child."

Dr. Han knew he couldn’t change her mind: "I can’t sway your decision, but His Highness has the right to know you’re pregnant. I’ll make a call and notify him—"

Chu Xinyue grabbed his hand, her gaze firm and clear: "Let me tell him myself, okay? Dr. Han, we’ve known each other for so many years, and I’ve never asked you for any favors. Let this be the only one, okay?"

The incident that night at the hotel, he still doesn’t know.

If Dr. Han says it out of the blue now, Ya Chen probably wouldn’t even understand how she got pregnant.

It has to be her who explains it herself.

Dr. Han eventually sat back down, sighed, and nodded his head.

...

Leaving the office, the sunlight was just right, yet Chu Xinyue’s mood wasn’t bright.

Today was supposed to be about accompanying Jiayi for a check-up to see if there’s a baby, but it turns out I’m the one who has one.

Life really is full of turns.

The guard, after knowing her check-up results showed nothing wrong, called Ya Chen to report.

Chu Xinyue sat in the Ya Family’s car, watching the guard speak with Ya Chen on the phone, her heart rippling like a lake.

The most important thing now is how to tell him about the pregnancy.

She didn’t know how to bring up that eventful night, but she knew it was something that must be told.

While organizing her thoughts, she pondered, and the car took her back to the Ya Family.

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For several days in a row, Ya Chen didn’t return to the Ya Family.

It wasn’t until a few evenings later when Chu Xinyue heard the familiar sound of a car engine downstairs and ran out to the terrace, only to see Ya Chen’s car returning.

Afraid that he’d head straight to the study, she hurried downstairs.

Ya Chen was talking in low tones with his guards as he walked into the entrance.

He happened to hear her hurried steps, and the conversation stopped as he looked over.

In the understated luxurious hall, Chu Xinyue, clutching the ornate handrail, was breathless from running and had just come to a halt.

The guard noticed her flushed face and slightly disheveled hair from rushing, and paused: "Princess Consort?"

The other guard said meaningfully: "Is the Princess Consort in such a hurry to see His Highness?"

She realized she had never been so eager to see him and couldn’t help her face from warming slightly.

The hall was so quiet that Ya Chen could almost hear her rapid breathing, and his brows slightly furrowed: "What is it?"

Chu Xinyue controlled her racing heart and murmured: "Yes."

Ya Chen seemed to be in a good mood today, perhaps because his political affairs had smoothly gone, and he waved his hand, giving her face in front of everyone.

The two guards and the Ya Family’s servants wisely retreated.

He stepped across the wool carpet and sat down on the sofa: "Speak."

Even though she had a few days to buffer and contemplate, facing him in person, Chu Xinyue still didn’t know how to begin.

After all, the way the two interacted was more like strangers. Without any transition, it jumped directly to the final step!

That blunder at the hotel made her speechless.

Would he be furious? Would he blame her for not pushing him away?

Would he think she had schemes, seizing the chance when he was drunk to consummate the marriage?

Though he was drunk, she was sober.

If he knew she was pregnant, how would he react?

Actually, she’d thought about how to respond these past days at home, but seeing him sitting sternly and majestically in front of her, she forgot all her rehearsed lines!

Ya Chen noticed her lengthy silence, his dark brows knitting tight: "Why did you look for me?"

Like a startled child waking from a dream, she flinched and spontaneously blurted: "It’s actually not much."

Saying that, she pinched her thigh hard. Oh, this was useless, why couldn’t she dare to speak?

"If it’s nothing, why call for me? Do I look like I have time to spare?" Ya Chen’s face showed a tint of blue as he stood abruptly with a sweep of his sleeve.

She saw him about to leave and hurriedly stopped: "That day in the hospital, I followed your words, got checked by Dr. Han before leaving..."

His steps halted, and his stoic lips twitched. Was this woman just trying to show off how obedient she was to gain his favor?

After a pause: "I know. The guard told me."

She continued: "Dr. Han said my health is stable lately. Even with slightly increased exercise, it doesn’t matter."

That day after her check-up, the guards also reported to him, and he couldn’t fathom why she would repeat it to him. He nodded: "So, you called me just to say this?"

She didn’t dare directly say she’s pregnant, wanting to first probe his reaction indirectly: "Under these circumstances, as long as I take my medicine on time and take good care of myself, there should be no health issues. Actually, I can... I can try to help the Ya Family..."

Ya Chen immediately understood her intent and coldly interrupted before she could finish her sentence: "How many times do I have to say it."

Chu Xinyue was stunned.

"I’ve said, I’m not interested in having a child with you."

Her heart dropped to the bottom, yet she still puffed her chest: "You don’t need to be interested in me. Just do it to satisfy father, to fulfill your responsibility."

His expression showed impatience, apparently wanting her to drop the idea of having a child as soon as possible, and he bluntly stated: "Don’t you understand your own health? I don’t want the Ya Family’s offspring to potentially have congenital heart disease either."

Her breath held, her fingers clenched into an empty fist.

Is this his true thought?

It’s not that he doesn’t want a child; he doesn’t want one with me.

His unwillingness to have a child with her is not only a lack of interest but also the risk that her inheritable congenital heart disease might ruin the excellent genes of the Ya Family?

In his eyes, her giving birth for the Ya Family is not helping but harming them.

Because the child she births might be defective and could affect the Ya Family’s descendants.

In that case, it’s better not to have one at all.

After a long while, she dully spoke: "What if, what if it accidentally happens? You wouldn’t want it?" Quickly adding: "I... I’m just making a metaphor."

Ya Chen frowned. What kind of metaphor is that? How could it happen? He hadn’t touched her. How could she be pregnant? Asexual reproduction?

Nonetheless, he leaned forward at the sound, his handsome face close, his cold breath brushing her ivory cheeks:

"I won’t let that happen. Even if it did, I’d have the doctor remove it."

She shivered: "The child might not be ill."

"I never gamble on probabilities."