Chapter 1334: 333: Past Life Karma_3

By the end, the light in the elderly Mr. Wang’s eyes gradually dimmed.

“What’s the name of this herbal medicine?” Mo Qishen asked.

“Fen Yuewei.” Mr. Wang lightly uttered three words.

“Fen Yuewei?” Mo Qishen quickly picked up his phone. “I’ll send people to search for it right away!” Even if it meant scouring every inch of the earth, he was determined to find Fen Yuewei.

Not only Mo Qishen, but Elder Du also mobilized all his resources and informants across the country to look for Fen Yuewei.

After seven entire days of searching, there was still no trace of it.

Fen Yuewei could neutralize any poison, but it was extremely rare and couldn’t be artificially cultivated. Some even claimed that it went extinct a century ago.

The days passed by one after another.

Mo Qishen’s hope began to fade into despair…

Elder Du was just as tormented, though outwardly, he showed no sign of sorrow; he remained as composed as ever.

Before long, the final day arrived.

Mo Qishen sat beside the hospital bed, tightly clutching Ni Yang’s hand. His hoarse voice carried a deep tremor, “Yangyang, you can’t leave me. You must get better… Ice Skin Jade Flesh hasn’t been launched yet, and we haven’t had children…”

Amidst the distant blare of police sirens, Ni Yang opened her eyes.

Cars flowed endlessly through bustling streets.

Here was Beijing.

But Beijing in the early 1990s was not this bustling!

Was this the 21st century?

Had she traveled back again?

Ni Yang furrowed her brows slightly. Before she could fully react, a convoy of police cars pulled to a halt on the road. Officers got out one by one, cordoning off the area with police tape.

Watching the police pass right through her body, Ni Yang froze. She looked down at her hands.

Transparent.

Her hands were actually transparent.

Had she died?

How did she die?

Was it Zhao Jingrong who shot her?

Just then, Ni Yang saw a janitor carrying a mop emerge from a side door.

Ni Yang squinted slightly.

Li Xianxian!

It was Li Xianxian!

But hadn’t Li Xianxian been executed?

Overwhelmed by the flood of information, Ni Yang rubbed her temples, only then realizing that she had returned to her past life.

And as it turned out, she was back on the day of her death.

It seemed her memory was correct—she had fallen to her death, and the murderer was Li Xianxian.

Although Ni Yang had achieved fame in this lifetime as a renowned female entrepreneur, she lived as a lone wolf. Used to her solitude, she had few friends.

Fortunately, she had prudently set up a will early on, stipulating that her entire estate would be donated to poverty-stricken areas and orphanages after her death.

But her solitary lifestyle also meant that, after her death, there was no one to claim her body.

At that moment, an SUV suddenly pulled up beside the road.

A man dressed in a long trench coat stepped out of the vehicle. He seemed utterly grief-stricken, stumbling and dashing toward the scene.

“Stop there!” A policeman blocked his path.

“I—I’m her husband! I’m Ni Yang’s husband!”

Husband?

Ni Yang froze.

Looking at the silver-haired old man, Ni Yang suddenly felt a deep and inexplicable sense of familiarity.

That face, that figure…

It was unmistakably the older version of Mo Qishen.

Yes!

Without a doubt!

It was Mo Qishen!

No wonder she had chosen him—he was still so handsome even in his old age.

But as far as she remembered, at this point in time, she hadn’t even met Mo Qishen!

How could Mo Qishen claim she was his wife?

Ni Yang was completely bewildered.

After his declaration, the police recorded his statement before letting him through the cordon.

Mo Qishen sat beside her, weeping uncontrollably.

Ni Yang crouched next to him, patting his back, “Brother Mo, don’t cry. Tell me—tell me what’s going on…”

But in her current form as a mere spirit, Mo Qishen could neither see nor sense her presence.

Mo Qishen held a funeral for Ni Yang alone, inscribing her tombstone with the words “The Grave of My Wife.”

After Ni Yang’s passing, Mo Qishen locked himself in a room, drinking heavily day after day, growing ever more gaunt.

Ni Yang sat beside him, frantic with worry yet powerless to help.

What had happened to the Mo Qishen of the past?

Could he be as anguished as the Mo Qishen before her now…

Was there still a way for her to return?

Just then, the sound of keys turning in the lock broke the silence in the darkened room.

Ni Yang instinctively turned to look.

Bright sunlight streamed in from the doorway, harsh enough to make her squint.

“Sixth Uncle.”

The man walked up to Mo Qishen, reaching out to take the bottle from his hand. “Sixth Uncle, the dead cannot return. Please accept what has happened.”

It was Mo Baichuan.

Though Mo Baichuan was only a year younger than Mo Qishen, he looked at least ten years younger.

“Investigate!” Mo Qishen suddenly grabbed Mo Baichuan’s shirt fiercely. “I don’t believe she killed herself! Find out who harmed her—immediately! Or I’ll take back Mainland’s management rights!”

Ni Yang was startled by the words.

No wonder Li Xianxian had been so desperate to get close to Mo Baichuan before.

It turned out that, in this lifetime, Mo Qishen had handed over Mainland to Mo Baichuan!

Because Mr. Mog had refrained from showing himself publicly, when Mo Baichuan became Mainland’s CEO, Li Xianxian naturally assumed Mo Baichuan was Mr. Mog himself!

Mo Baichuan let out a sigh. “Sixth Uncle! Don’t you think you’re being ridiculous? You’re basing all of this on a dream—a dream where you decided this Ni Yang was your wife in a past life?”

Honestly, the whole situation was utterly absurd!

After Mo Qishen had handed off Mainland to Mo Baichuan, Mo Qishen came to him shortly thereafter, claiming he had dreamed of a woman he’d deeply loved.

He even gave Mo Baichuan her personal information and asked him to investigate.

When Mo Baichuan did his research, it turned out this dream woman was real!

Her name was Ni Yang. She was ten years younger than Mo Qishen and a moderately famous female entrepreneur, though her achievements fell short compared to Mo Qishen’s.

Afterward, Mo Qishen constantly pestered Mo Baichuan for updates on Ni Yang and often waited by her apartment building.

He never missed a finance program featuring Ni Yang.

Upon learning she had no plans to marry, he silently kept her under his watch.

To Mo Baichuan, Mo Qishen’s behavior was downright laughable!

After all, who in their right mind would fall madly in love with someone from a dream?

Yet, despite the absurdity, Mo Baichuan continued to keep tabs on Ni Yang.

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