It Was My Suppression That Made Lin Ming Grow

It was my suppression that made Lin Ming grow. She was also unwilling to believe that the nephew she had plotted against, robbed of his opportunity, and regarded as an ant would transform into a lofty figure capable of deciding their life and death!

"I wasn't wrong! I really wasn't wrong!" Lin Zihao clutched his head and squatted on the ground, his body trembling violently with fear, his voice on the verge of tears.

"Even though he was far away and the lights were shaking, his profile, the way he held his gun, and that cold, terrifying feeling when he spoke... it was Lin Ming! I couldn't possibly mistake him! Dad, Mom, it really was him! He really came back! He's an Inspector now! Old Patriarch Liu and the Liu Household Head were both killed by him! Right in front of everyone, he shot them dead with a single bullet!"

Lin Zihao was incoherent, but the information in his words struck Lin Feng and Liu Qingqing's hearts like heavy hammers.

Liu Wuxin was dead? Liu Mingyuan was dead too? Killed by Lin Ming?

If they had still harbored even the slightest hope before, then upon hearing that the Liu father and son had both died, the last trace of doubt in Lin Feng and Liu Qingqing's hearts was utterly shattered, leaving behind only endless coldness and despair.

Who was Liu Wuxin? South River's newly risen Sixth Tier expert! The Liu Household's pillar of support, their greatest backer in South River!

Even Liu Wuxin had been slaughtered by Lin Ming like a chicken. What... what were they?

And Lin Ming was the "enemy" they had personally plotted against, sent to Blade Camp to await death, robbed of his place at Magic Capital Martial University, and even celebrated after his "disappearance"!

Now,