"Who would spend five million to target the two of you?" Xu Jingming asked.
"Jing Ming, did you offend anyone?" Jing Yulong asked.
"Nope." Xu Jingming said with certainty, "Dad, Mom, you know that I've been seriously practicing martial arts all these years. I usually work at the Black Fire Club and haven't offended anyone."
Jing Yulong and Yuan Yu nodded. Their son was very focused on martial arts, and his usual social network was mainly at the Black Fire Club. The Black Fire Club treasured Xu Jingming, so there were no major conflicts.
"Your mother is a full-time housewife, and she doesn't have any enemies." Jing Yulong frowned slightly. "I have some conflicts in business."
"What conflict can make the other party spend five million to hire assassins?" Yuan Yu asked.
