That so-called dance instructor was just a pawn in her game.

However, she never expected that while she successfully faked her death, she also lost her memory due to an accident, ultimately ending up like this!

Zhou Manyun's eyes widened in surprise. "No, how could Mu Wan do something so opportunistic!"

Accumulators were the instruments through which Zhou Manyun's husband indirectly died, so she had specifically looked into them.

This is an option product specifically sold by private banks in Europe and the United States to high-net-worth clients around the world, with both extremely high profits and risks.

It's essentially similar to stock trading, but even more exciting.

Generally, if you make the wrong purchase, the greater the leverage stipulated in the contract, the greater the loss.

Zhou Manyun couldn't imagine how much leverage Ning Muwan had used to manage to export the entire Ning family business...

"No, Dad, I warned Mu Wan that she can play anything, but she can't get involved in pornography, gambling, or drugs. She swore an oath!"

Ning Hong sighed, "I also hope it's not true, but take a look at this evidence yourself."

Zhou Manyun took it blankly. It was a thick stack of IOUs, all signed and stamped by Ning Muwan, along with the Accumulator contract.

She endured the discomfort and flipped through the pages. The first IOU was for 8 million, the second for 10 million... Zhou Manyun's heart was pounding in her throat because there were dozens of such IOUs, not just one or two. In the end, she became numb to them, as if they were no longer money, but rather a jumble of numbers jumping in front of her.

When she finally opened the contract with trembling hands and saw the leverage of 100 times, Zhou Manyun finally lost control and dropped everything in her hands in shock!

With a two-year contract, Mu Wan has already lost seven or eight hundred million yuan in just a few months.

If the contract is fulfilled, then indeed, let alone one Ning family, even two might not be enough to cover the losses!

Who wouldn't want to die in that situation?

Zhou Manyun's mind went blank. She simply couldn't understand why Mu Wan would choose to court death by touching something that was ostensibly an investment but was actually gambling!

"Then...why didn't the bank come looking for us?" she asked softly, clinging to her last shred of hope.

Ning Hong didn't reply immediately, but remained silent for a long time before laughing at himself, "Heh... that's because, cough cough, because Mo Chen found out about this and paid off all the money for her, so the bank didn't come knocking, and the Ning family was able to survive!"

Zhou Manyun's eyes widened. "How is that possible! Where would Mo Chen get so much money?"

Even if he is good at making money, it's not a few hundred thousand, it's billions!

Ning Hong's voice was melodious, and when he spoke of this, a smile of pride appeared on his lips. "Manyun, don't forget, he is a genius recognized by everyone."

An eye for an eye; if Mu Wan can lose, then someone else must win.

So after he studied the method, he quickly signed another Accumulator contract. Fortunately, he wasn't as unlucky as Mu Wan; he won!

So, what reason do you think I have not to agree to his request to clear Xiao Yuan's name?

The wisest thing I, Ning Hong, have ever done in my life was adopting Mo Chen. He doesn't talk much, but he's willing to go to any lengths to protect our Ning family.

But we kicked this good child out of the Ning family.

Xiao Yuan is the same.

Are we really just blind? Our hearts, perhaps, are even more blind.

Zhou Manyun felt uncomfortable listening to this. How could anyone talk about her like that? But just as she turned to look at the old man and was about to retort, the old man's head suddenly drooped weakly, and his hands, which had been folded, slowly slid down to the sides of the chair.

"Dad!" Zhou Manyun cried out in terror.