Ning Guiwan turned her head slowly to look at Tan Xi.
"'He made a fortune after getting out of prison?' she repeated, her voice devoid of emotion. Yet each word landed with a weight that sent chills down the spines of the two people beside her.
"What's wrong? Do you know him?" Tan Xi asked.
Ning Guiwan shifted her gaze back to the groom and let out a cold laugh. "The person he killed in the accident was my mom."
Tan Xi was stunned. She'd never expected such a coincidence.
Then she recalled him prospering after his release...
"You suspect that the accident wasn't truly accidental?" Tan Xi quickly caught on.
Ning Guiwan's eyes darkened. Originally, she hadn't considered this possibility, but upon seeing this photo, her heart jolted fiercely.
How could a man in his forties, a former convict, and so ugly at that, manage to marry a beautiful girl in her early twenties?
Unless he was rich.
