Assistant Chen was taken aback, not quite understanding the meaning of these words. "Boss Shen, from which aspect should we start the investigation?"
"Investigate everything. Comb through that temple inside and out, top to bottom, especially that old monk," Shen Yi said in a deep voice.
Especially that old monk. Shen Yi was certain that, no matter what the truth was, it couldn’t be disconnected from that old monk.
"Understood." Hearing Boss Shen say this, Assistant Chen had a sense of what to do. Although he did not know why Boss Shen suddenly wanted to investigate the temple, all he needed to do was to follow Boss Shen’s orders.
After hanging up the phone, Shen Yi still stood by the window, staring outside in a daze.
He was still thinking about the reason behind Ye Wanwan’s death.
He had many nightmares, but quite a few were after the death of Ye Wanwan. Only once was it the scene of Ye Wanwan falling ill.
In the dream, Ye Wanwan looked very thin and pale, lying on the bed, looking like she was at death’s door.
He fed Ye Wanwan some porridge and hadn’t yet had time to be pleased when, in the next instant, Ye Wanwan bent over the bedside and started vomiting.
She retched forcefully, and even though she had already thrown up everything she had eaten, she kept retching uncontrollably, as if she wanted to vomit out her stomach.
Many doctors came to their home, and they said her condition was very bad.
If she couldn’t eat, she wouldn’t last long on nutritional fluids alone.
Thinking of this, Shen Yi’s face darkened, as he bit down on his teeth and tried hard to control his emotions.
So, did Wanwan die from illness?
But right now, Ye Wanwan’s health was very good, even though she was pregnant, her health was still very good.
It’s true that she had suffered greatly from morning sickness before, but the doctor said that it was a normal pregnancy reaction, common among many pregnant women, some even more severe than her.
Ye Wanwan was in a good state of health before the pregnancy, so her bouts of morning sickness over a short period wouldn’t have affected her health much.
Moreover, as the months went by, her morning sickness gradually eased, and now she basically no longer had it.
Shen Yi then recalled the death date on the Rebirth Plaque, which was over a decade later.
It was over a decade later.
So, she got sick later on, and it was a severe illness.
If all that was real, if he truly had lived once more, then how could he change the outcome of his previous life?
Thinking of Ye Wanwan dying, Shen Yi felt a headache, as if a needle was in his brain, stabbing him intermittently.
Shen Yi’s brow furrowed, and he raised a hand to rub his temples, trying to alleviate his headache.
Ye Wanwan was watching a variety show in the living room when the maid brought over some fruit, "Madam."
"Thank you," Ye Wanwan said with a smile, taking the fruit.
The maid then asked, "What would madam like for lunch?"
Ye Wanwan felt like eating something spicy, but as the words reached her lips, she thought of Shen Yi. He’d just recovered from a fever and his throat was still sore; eating spicy food obviously wasn’t suitable.
Thus, Ye Wanwan ordered two light dishes, and the maid, nodding affirmatively, turned and left.
After eating two slices of kiwi, Ye Wanwan thought about Shen Yi, still working in the study, and wondered how he was doing at the moment.
After hesitating for a while, Ye Wanwan picked up the fruit plate and went upstairs.
But when Ye Wanwan reached the top of the stairs and stretched out her hand to open the door, she couldn’t open it smoothly. It was clearly locked from the inside.