"These old bones of mine, if I die, then so be it. Cough... cough..." The Old Man coughed twice before continuing, "But this family cannot fall apart, it cannot fall into the hands of those with ill intentions! Si Jue, I beg you, even though you've left the Yan Family, the blood of the Yan Family still flows within you... you can't just watch this whole family be destroyed!"
Yan Sijue gradually sensed something was wrong: "What do you mean, Ya Zhuo wants to harm you and the entire Yan Family?"
Currently, besides Yan Yaohao, who else possesses the power to control the Yan Family? Only Yan Yaohao has the motive and ability to harm the Old Man.
"I have no evidence, but I have this intuition..." The Old Man sighed with sorrow, "I was blind, I raised a thankless wretch..."
Yan Sijue curled his lips, "You are truly unfortunate, why do you keep raising thankless wretches?"
