Jun Fuyao smiled bitterly: It was my own negligence.

If any normal person stayed in a room for more than ten years, he would definitely know everything inside. Even the slightest fluctuation in the air would not escape his eyes.

Jun Fuyao hesitated for a moment, then removed his invisibility technique and revealed himself.

"Who are you?" Han Mingyi looked up at the beautiful woman, his heart suddenly skipped a beat, he stood up and said in a trembling voice: "You are...you are..."

Jun Fuyao smiled at him and did not answer his question. Instead, he turned around and bowed deeply towards the four spirit tablets.

This action speaks for itself.

Han Mingyi only felt a loud bang in his head, and he felt dizzy and his face turned pale as paper. He quickly held onto the cave wall with his hands, took two quick breaths, and choked up, "You are... Fuyao?"

The face of the woman in front of him was exactly the same as that of Sister Jun back then.

Jun Fuyao curled his lips and said with a smile: "My uncle really has good eyesight. My niece is polite."

"You...you...what did you call me?" Han Mingyi's eyes were filled with tears. He supported himself on the cold wall of the cave with his hands, his eyes full of disbelief.

"Uncle, my aunt asked me to come and see you first. Tomorrow...tomorrow my aunt will come to pick you up in person." Jun Fuyao said clearly.

Han Mingyi heard it clearly, every word. He suddenly covered his face and slowly squatted down along the cave wall. His shoulders shook violently and he cried hoarsely...

God knows how Han Mingyi has been living over the past ten years?

Guilt, longing, self-blame, hope, fear, loneliness, solitude...

He tortured himself like this day by day.

In his heart, he always believed that he was Jun Yifei's man, but he never had the courage to hope that the Jun family would recognize him as their sinful son-in-law.

He knew how much damage the incident had caused to the Jun family, and he did not dare to expect forgiveness from the Jun family.

He asked for nothing else but to see Jun Yifei again before he died. He would be satisfied and die without regrets.

But now, the only descendant of the Jun family came to see me, and she even called me... Uncle...

These three words sounded light, but in Han Mingyi's heart they were as heavy as a mountain, because... this represented the Jun family's recognition of him.

At this moment, Han Mingyi was overwhelmed with emotions, and only crying could he vent all the emotions in his heart.

Jun Fuyao sighed, she understood Han Mingyi's feelings, but as a junior and the other party was a man, she really didn't know how to comfort him.

Just let him cry enough.

long long time...

Han Mingyi's emotions gradually calmed down, but his body was still trembling slightly. He lowered his head and asked in a hoarse voice: "Is your aunt... okay?"

"My aunt...her body has fully recovered, and her cultivation has also improved by leaps and bounds, but...she is not happy. She is not happy at all." Jun Fuyao said carefully.

"How can she be happy?" Han Mingyi said in a low voice: "As long as I am alive, she will not be happy. It's all because of me. It's me, this ominous man, who has implicated her... and the Jun family... I... I have committed a serious sin..."

Jun Fuyao frowned when he heard this: This uncle-in-law seems to be in a bad mood, could it be that he wants to... commit suicide?

"Fuyao, please tell Yifei that I will die to apologize to Jun Dajie and the others. I feel so sorry for them... I can only use my life to atone for my sins..."

Han Mingyi's tears fell to the ground again: "Tomorrow... tomorrow after the Jun family wipes out the Xiao family, I will die... I will kowtow to Jun Dajie and the others to admit my mistakes..."

amount……

Jun Fuyao was ashamed...

I wanted to say something, but stopped.

Forget it, let my aunt solve Han Mingyi’s problem herself tomorrow.

Just then, a figure appeared at the entrance of the cave and then walked into the cave.

"Yier..." Han Mengting just opened her mouth and saw Jun Fuyao standing beside her. She was startled and asked hurriedly, "Who are you?"

After the commotion downstairs subsided, Han Mengting was worried that someone would come and gossip with Han Mingyi, and that her son would have some bad thoughts, so she hurried up.

Unexpectedly, when he arrived, he saw a woman staying in his son's cave, and he couldn't help but get furious.

"I am Jun Fuyao." Jun Fuyao said with a smile: "City Lord Han, we meet again."

"Have you seen me?" Han Mengting felt relieved, but then she became confused again.

"The man in white in the hall." Jun Fuyao smiled.

"You are... the killer king?!" Han Mengting was shocked. She didn't expect that the person who killed Wei Zun with one sword was Jun Fuyao, who was less than 20 years old.

"It's just a trifle." Jun Fuyao said modestly.

Han Mengting was speechless when she heard this: hypocrisy! If this is just a trifle, then what is not a trifle?

But at the moment, Han Mengting didn't want to dwell on this. He quickly stepped forward, helped up Han Mingyi, whose face was covered with tears and whose expression was exhausted, and glared at Jun Fuyao and asked, "You little bastard, what on earth did you do to my son?"

Jun Fuyao shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands. He said innocently: "It's none of my business. I didn't do anything. I'm just a junior. What can I do to my uncle?"

"Uncle?" Han Mengting was stunned: "What uncle?"

"Isn't my aunt's husband my uncle?" Jun Fuyao explained.

Han Mengting was immediately furious: "Who is your aunt's husband? You stinky girl, stop talking nonsense and ruining my son's reputation. If Jun Yifei really wants to marry my son, let her come in person and show her sincerity."

"City Lord Han, don't get excited. Sincerity? Our Jun family certainly has it, and it's extremely sincere. But..." Jun Fuyao changed his tone and said solemnly, "Should your Han family also show some sincerity to make this happen?"

"Our sincerity?" Han Mengting frowned: "What do you mean."

"Lord Han, are you pretending to be ignorant even though you know the truth? The Xiao family did so many evil things to the Jun family back then. Don't you, the Han family, have any responsibility?" Jun Fuyao asked.

"This..." Han Mengting was speechless for a moment.

She definitely bears some responsibility, and it's not a small one. Han Mengting cannot deny this with a clear conscience.

She sighed and asked, "Excuse me, Miss Jun, what price do you want our Han family to pay? Will your Jun family be satisfied, or... Miss Jun, will you be satisfied?"

When this question came out, Jun Fuyao was stunned.

Yes, what price should the Han family pay?

The price is lower, but I feel unhappy.

The price is too high, and the lovers Jun Yifei and Han Mingyi may have to break up.

Neither of these is the result I want.

Eh...so annoying!

After a moment of silence, Jun Fuyao said simply, "For the sake of my uncle's death in protecting the Jun family, I'll give you the price. City Lord Han, you can decide. But... first, you can't damage the relationship between my aunt and uncle; second, you have to pay the price."

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