The person Yan Jun’s most sorry for in his life is Yin Yubing.

Yan Jun’s former wife, Yan Liheng’s biological mother.

When they were in love, they had a vow between them, and Yan Jun also made his own promises solemnly. He married Yin Yubingming's media home and vowed to take care of her and love her for the rest of his life.

Then, just a few years after the marriage, everything changed.

It was him who changed, not Yin Yubing.

He forgot his original promises and those vows at the wedding. He felt that his marriage life was boring and his wife was boring, so he let Ye Conglu take advantage of the situation.

He also knew the relationship between Ye Conglu and Yin Yubing, and he also knew that Ye Conglu was originally a woman he shouldn't have touched, which was undoubtedly a double harm to Yin Yubing. But he did not stop his actions, but instead became more and more serious. He often blamed Yin Yubing for his head. Until the end, when his wife was harmed by another woman, he never tried to find the truth.

How mischievous I was back then, and now I regret it.

Yan Jun frowned tightly, his eyes full of regret. He spoke slowly and said to Yan Liheng: "Li Heng, you are right. The person I am most sorry for is your mother. I know it is all my fault. But... I can't ask for her forgiveness now, I can only do my best to make up for you..."

Yan Jun said, his sad eyes focused in the distance, as if he was talking to Yan Liheng, and seemed to be muttering to himself.

"One day in the future, I will apologize to her personally and ask for her forgiveness..."

"No need to have one day, you can do it now."

Yan Liheng spoke coldly and interrupted his father's words.

"Now?"

Yan Jun didn't understand what his son meant and couldn't help but open his eyes wide.

"Yes, now you should face the mistakes you have made."

Yan Liheng said in a cold tone, paused, and spoke again.

"My mother, the woman you are most sorry for, she is still alive."

"What did you say?!"

Yan Jun suddenly stood up from the seat, his face full of surprise, and his wide eyes stared at Yan Liheng tightly.

He couldn't believe everything he heard.

Still alive? How is that possible!

I have seen her "corpse" and held a special funeral. How could that woman be alive in such a situation?!

Yan Liheng did not argue with his father almost anything, but waved behind him.

A servant came forward and bowed and waited for his orders.

"Please come over my mother."

The servant nodded and turned around and left immediately.

Yan Jun watched the servant's actions in amazement, standing there, completely at a loss.

After a moment, the servant turned around, followed by two figures, the Marquis and Yin Yubing.

At this moment, Yan Jun did not notice the Marquis at all, and his entire sight was focused on the woman who was slowly walking towards the living room.

The slightly wrapped long hair reveals the gentle neck lines, like an elegant swan. With a simple long skirt, the curves of the body are soft and beautiful. Every frown, smile, every move shows a unique temperament. The temperament of a beauty is like a gentle spring, beautiful and elegant, slowly flowing through everyone's eyes, leaving an excellent feeling closely related to beauty.

Yan Jun's memory suddenly went back more than 20 years ago.

When he first met Yin Yubing, he couldn't see his face clearly from afar, and was moved by her temperament and behavior. The word "Lady" seems to be tailor-made for her. Standing in front of such a woman, you know, she will never do anything indecent. She is the embodiment of beauty, and will always be.

Before Yan Jun saw his face clearly, he felt something almost immediately, feeling who the woman was coming.

"Bang!Bang!Bang!——"

His heart began to pound.

The woman got closer step by step, and her beautiful face gradually became clearer.

The fair skin as white as porcelain, the picturesque eyebrows, the small and firm nose, like the red lips made of cinnabar... Especially those eyes are always bright and lively, with a hint of compassion.

That is a face that only angels have, and it has not changed for so many years.

All the pictures in my memory seemed to have a strong wind, instantly sweeping Yan Jun's mind.

As the wind roared, Yan Jun stood there in a daze, his face and expression completely froze, and his pupils would not move.

Yin Yubing stood in front of Yan Jun, and the feeling in her heart was also surging.

More than 20 years have passed, and the love, hate and affection from more than 20 years ago have been placed in front of you again, and no one can control his inner emotions.

"Yan Jun, no see for a long time."

Yin Yubing opened her red lips lightly and spoke slowly.

Yan Jun's pupils trembled significantly.

A living person appeared in front of him, but his brain refused to accept this fact. Every cell in his body was subconsciously resisting, unable to believe that everything in front of him was real.

“…Yu Bing…”

After a while, Yan Jun murmured these two words with difficulty.

Yin Yubing nodded gently.

“…why…how could it be you…”

Yan Jun trembled, and even his voice could not be complete. He trembled more and more violently, as if he was experiencing a major earthquake.

The next moment, his body became soft and he couldn't stand for a moment.

"thump--"

Yan Jun fell on the sofa behind him, looking at the ground with extremely shocked eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Everyone looked at each other.

As a doctor, Xu Anning knew in her heart that extreme shock could hurt people's health, such as sudden loss of consciousness, so she always paid attention to Yan Jun's reaction. After all, she was Yan Liheng's biological father. Despite the conflicts and resentment, she didn't want something to happen to him.

Yan Jun held his heart's mouth with his hand and his face began to turn pale.

Xu Anning quickly stepped forward and asked: "Are you doing anything? Is your heart uncomfortable?"

Yan Jun shook his head with difficulty.

Xu Anning quickly signaled to the servant beside him and poured a cup of hot water to bring it over.

With Xu Anning here, the others were very relieved.

Yan Jun took the hot water and poured it down. He clenched his fists tightly and lowered his head. After a while, he slowly raised his head.

"...Yu Bing, it's really you, you, you are still alive..."

Seeing that Yan Jun was fine, Yan Liheng led his mother to sit down opposite Yan Jun, looking at his father in a straight line. The Marquis sat on the other side not far away, always paying attention to his wife.

Yin Yubing nodded again and said, "Yes, I'm still alive."

“…How could it be…”

Yan Jun's voice was inaudible.

The scene of that year emerged again.
Chapter completed!