Rebirth of a Village Girl novel Chapter 1334

Capítulo 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.

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