Chapter 1132: Leave Him No Chance to Rise Again!

"No! To be exact, she was killed by Lu Junting! I originally had a chance to kill him, but she found out about the plan. She wanted to betray us and secretly told Lu Junting. In my anger, I hit her, and as a result... she fell down the stairs and died."

At this point, Yan Zhengxiong’s face was already covered in tears.

Seeing this, Yan Kejun was deeply moved and quickly pulled out a tissue to wipe his face.

"Uncle, don’t be too sad. It’s all in the past now, try not to dwell on it."

He took the tissue that was handed to him and wiped the tears off his face.

Perhaps due to the overwhelming surge of emotions, there were several moments when he couldn’t continue speaking.

After calming down for a while, Yan Zhengxiong said, "She was my beloved woman. Her passing also pains me, but what good is heartache? I don’t have time for sorrow! Because if I abandon my revenge, it gives the enemy an opportunity!"

"Sure enough, during the time I was grieving her death, I relaxed and became careless. Lu Junting attacked our Yan Family and seized several of our projects!"

Pausing briefly, he raised his head and spoke earnestly:

"Kejun, sometimes we must be decisive, or else it gives the opponent a chance. While you hesitate, the opponent might already be planning an attack. All along, I’ve really valued your capabilities. In my heart, Kejun, you are the person I trust the most. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have entrusted the major task of revenge to you personally."

Yan Kejun showed a troubled expression.

"Uncle, my abilities are limited, perhaps I..."

Before he could finish, Yan Zhengxiong raised a hand to interrupt:

"Hey, don’t belittle yourself. Although I am usually strict with you, you are more capable than I am. I am getting old and not a match for Lu Jihan. Only you can take on this heavy responsibility. Please don’t let other matters ruin our grand plan!"

The wisdom of age is truly remarkable.

Yan Zhengxiong’s words managed to persuade Yan Kejun, who was on the brink of giving up, to refocus.

"Uncle, you’re right. Today I was overthinking. My desire for revenge wasn’t strong enough, and I’ve let my parents down. From now on, I must stay alert. Without avenging my parents, I vow not to live as a human! I want Lu Jihan to regret, I want to completely defeat him, leaving him no chance to rise again!"

He nodded heavily, swearing a solemn oath.

"That’s more like it."

Yan Zhengxiong nodded with satisfaction, looked at the clock on the stone wall, and said, "It’s getting late. You should get some rest early."

His gaze fell on the back of Yan Kejun’s hand, suddenly frowning: "Kejun, what happened to your hand?"

"Oh, this is..." After hesitating slightly, he told a small lie, "I accidentally hurt myself while eating dinner outside."

"It’s swollen. You should treat it quickly." As he spoke, Yan Zhengxiong called out loudly, "Butler! Butler!"

The butler came in and bowed, saying, "Sir, what are your orders?"

"Quickly, bring the medical kit and treat Kejun’s burned hand."

"Yes!" The butler looked at Yan Kejun, "Young Master Kejun, please follow me this way."

"Mm, Uncle, good night."

Yan Kejun bowed slightly and exited after closing the door.

As soon as he left, the kindly face of Yan Zhengxiong immediately changed expression.

The look of deep sorrow from losing a loved one turned cold.

He took a tissue to wipe away the extra tears from his eyes and expressionlessly took out his phone.