As time passed, the sunlight spilling down grew a little warmer. But inside, Lin Moyang’s heart was cold as ice.
Lin Zhensheng’s compromise confirmed to him that his father’s death was inextricably linked to these people. That accident years ago wasn't an accident at all—it was a man-made tragedy!
Yet, for now, he only had suspicions; he had no substantive evidence. If he had, it wouldn’t have been as simple as whispering in Lin Zhensheng’s ear just now.
Chapter 44