Married to My Ex-Fiancé's Cousin-Chapter 632: Son Chooses Her Pt. 1

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Chapter 632: Chapter 632: Son Chooses Her Pt. 1

Clearly, she had already told herself not to shed another tear for that man, but ultimately, she failed to control herself.

For that man, she had nearly given up all her boundaries, only to end up with such a ridiculous outcome.

She didn’t know how long she had been squatting on the ground until someone stopped in front of her.

The person stood in front of her for a while before squatting down and saying to her, "Wen Nuan called to ask me if you were home yet. You haven’t returned; so I came to check on you. What happened?"

Hearing his voice, Ji Yunhuan’s tears flowed even more violently, and her shoulders couldn’t help but tremble slightly.

She had never known that a woman could be so miserable when dumped.

She thought that as a proud person, even if she was dumped by a man, she could still laugh cheerfully and live proudly. It was only now she realized that during her time with him, she had already been stripped of all her thorns and all her pride.

She pathetically had to rely on him to live. Once he left, she was in unbearable pain.

She finally understood why so many women were heartbroken over him. Because he was a true master of romance, making others deeply entangled while he remained unaffected.

In the end, it was Bai Liyan who carried Ji Yunhuan home. She refused to walk, just foolishly squatting on the ground until her legs went numb.

Bai Liyan carried her into the house and placed her on the sofa. The room was only lit by a desk lamp. He looked at her, silent with her head down, and asked, "Did Qi Cheng come to see you? Did he bully you?"

"..."

No answer came from her.

Bai Liyan gently stroked her head. "Don’t be too sad. Trust me; this time, it will pass."

Bai Liyan didn’t know how many comforting words he said to her. Finally, Ji Yunhuan fell asleep on the sofa.

When she woke up, the first thing she smelled was a delicious aroma. She had to admit that Bai Liyan’s cooking skills had recently improved. She opened her eyes just in time to see two little figures sitting on the opposite sofa, one big and one small. The bigger one was Leilei; the smaller one was Yangyang...

Ji Yunhuan sprang up in fright, looking at the two little ones. "How did you get here?"

Her first reaction was that she was dreaming.

Leilei looked at her with disdain. "Auntie, you are really ugly."

"..."

Yangyang, on the side, stared at her with an equally unfamiliar expression.

Ji Yunhuan then remembered she had cried too long last night.

She had never been so disgraceful before—crying an entire night over a man.

She stood up and found her slippers on the ground. Bai Liyan, being considerate, had already picked them up, knowing she would need them.

She walked into the washroom and saw her makeup smudged from crying. She felt extremely embarrassed.

When she came out, Bai Liyan just came out of the kitchen with a plate. When he saw her, he said, "Awake?"

Ji Yunhuan remembered herself last night, the version of her tormented by sorrow, feeling somewhat apologetic. "Sorry for troubling you last night."

He smiled but didn’t speak, not making anyone feel awkward either.

Ji Yunhuan was already so familiar with him that she didn’t bother with formalities. Now, what she cared most about were those two little ones. She returned to the sofa she had just lain on and sat down, looking at the two little ones. "How did you get here?"

That day at the hospital, Qi Cheng had clearly said not to let her get close to Yangyang again. She thought he would keep a close eye on Yangyang, giving her no chance.

Leilei said, "I wanted to come to see you, so I brought Yangyang along. Happy, right? I knew Auntie would be eager to see him."

Leilei was already a big girl, understanding many things.

Ji Yunhuan looked at her and couldn’t help but smile. "Thank you."

She thought she would never see Yangyang again. Now seeing her son, she naturally felt very grateful. But she was a bit curious, "Did your uncle let you bring him over?"

Leilei said, "Uncle is very busy and doesn’t care about him."

"Really?" Ji Yunhuan had thought Qi Cheng would care a lot about Yangyang.

Leilei walked over and sat beside Ji Yunhuan, looking at her. "Did you have another fight with my uncle?"

"..."

This question from a child left her at a loss for words.

Leilei took her silence as consent and complained, "Auntie, why do you always fight with my uncle? I used to hate when my parents fought the most. Could you please stop fighting with my uncle? If Yangyang and Ruirui grow up like this, they’ll definitely be unhappy."

Leilei’s words made Ji Yunhuan feel very sad. But how could she decide this?

She turned to Yangyang and said, "Yangyang, come here, let mommy hug you."

Yangyang came over and was taken into Ji Yunhuan’s lap. She looked at him, gazing at her cute son and couldn’t help but think, "Next month is your birthday, right?"

"..." Yangyang obviously didn’t know when his birthday was.

Seeing his silent look, Ji Yunhuan suddenly realized that her son was almost four years old, yet she had never celebrated a birthday with him.

In the past, it was because she wasn’t by his side. In the future... with her and Qi Cheng like this, she didn’t know whether she could see him on his birthday.

She gently stroked Yangyang’s head. His hair had stuck up from sleeping. Yangyang clearly knew this and covered his head, looking at Ji Yunhuan. "Don’t touch my hair."

Ji Yunhuan asked, "How is Ruirui? Is he better?"

Yangyang shook his head.

"Still sick?" Bai Liyan had said before that Ruirui was getting better. Now hearing Yangyang say this, she couldn’t help but worry again.

Yangyang said, "Still coughing a bit."

He glanced at Ji Yunhuan and added, "Ruirui misses mommy."

"Then tell Ruirui that mommy misses him too." Unable to be with her son, perhaps the saddest thing for a mother.

Hearing Ji Yunhuan’s words, Yangyang looked at her. "You’re not coming back with me?"

"I can’t go back now." Ji Yunhuan said, "Mommy is sorry to Yangyang and to Ruirui. When you get older, you have to take care of Ruirui."

"You can’t leave Uncle?" Yangyang couldn’t help but glance at Bai Liyan.

He knew Bai Liyan. When he was little, Bai Liyan used to visit the Qi Family often. He had seen him many times. He just didn’t understand why Ji Yunhuan would be with him.

Thinking this might be why Ji Yunhuan didn’t want to go back, he said unhappily, "Are you really abandoning us for him?"

"No." Afraid that her son would misunderstand, Ji Yunhuan explained, "It has nothing to do with him. It’s about your father and me."

"Really?" Yangyang was full of doubt.

Ji Yunhuan said, "Your dad is mad at me. He doesn’t want me anymore and won’t let me go back. I can’t go back anymore."