"Oh my God, you really don't know?"

"Doesn't King Chen know either?"

“…”

Wei Xi and Zi Ye pursed their lips, looking grumpy.

Ziye: Sister, is there something wrong with this man who is making a fuss, jumping up and down, and waving his hands?

Wei Xi: From a medical point of view, this is most likely ADHD, and it is already in the late stage.

Ziye: So is he hopeless?

Jun Qingyu was excited for a long time before she calmed down a little and hugged the two children tightly.

More than three years!

I haven't seen them for nearly four years, and they have grown so much.

"Wei Xi, Zi Ye, I'm your uncle!" He trembled as he spoke the name, unfamiliar and yet eager.

Wei Xi frowned.

Uncle?

The third prince of Nanyuan?

They learned a lot about what happened back then from other people. It was the three uncles and the fake grandmother who forced their mother to death.

Now, what qualifications do you have to call yourself uncle?

Wei Xi's face turned cold, she pushed him away, held her brother's hand, and took three steps back in a distant manner, "What are you talking about? I don't know you."

Jun Qingyu hurried forward:

"It's me! I'm your mother's third brother and your uncle."

"My mother has no brothers or sisters, no brother." Zi Ye said coldly.

"We don't have an uncle either." Wei Xi drew the line coldly.

They will never forgive anyone who has hurt their mother.

uncle?

They will never admit it even if they die.

Jun Qingyu felt such pain in her heart that she could hardly breathe. Her eyes were red and she was about to cry, "Wei Xi... Zi Ye..."

The mistakes he made back then can never be erased.

He had no way of defending himself.

"I……"

It feels like a lump in my throat and a pain in my mouth, it's hard to speak.

"I... it's all my fault!" The tall and majestic body staggered and half-knelt down in front of the two children. "One wrong step, all wrong. Back then, I was blind and deceived by Jun Luoyuan, and made an irreversible mistake."

"I am guilty, and I dare not ask for your forgiveness. Can you please call me uncle?"

He carefully reached out his hand and grabbed the corner of Wei Xi's clothes.

Wei Xi frowned, took a step back and avoided it.

Jun Qingyu immediately collapsed like a mountain, tears streaming down his face: "Ah!"

Regretted and was forgiven.

Pain, no comfort.

The people I am close to are right in front of me, but there is an unbridgeable gap between us.

This is the most painful thing in the world.

"I was wrong!"

"I want to make amends, I want to repay you, even if it means sacrificing my life, I won't hesitate for a second, please give me a chance! Ah!"

A tall and strong man cried so hard.

Wei Xi sneered: Crocodile tears!

I heard that Jun Luoyuan was living a good life over the years.

That old witch is still alive. How can these people who claim to be her "uncle" repent? How can they admit their mistakes?

"Sister, I don't want to stay here anymore. The air here is polluted."

"Brother, let's go."

Wei Xi took Zi Ye’s hand and turned to leave.

Jun Qingyu hurriedly chased after him, "Wei Xi, Zi Ye, you can hate me as much as you want, I dare not complain at all, but there is one thing I must tell you."

"That sister, she... is your mother."

The two children opened their eyes, but for a moment, they did not understand what he meant.

Jun Qingyu didn't know how to explain:

"I know this is hard to believe, but it's true... I really can't explain it, but... it's the truth... I, I don't know how to tell you... She can't remember anything from the past, but she is Qin Ye!"