Chapter 92, not treating her as a woman

Gong Mochen brought Ye Wei straight to the crematorium.

The sky was a little gloomy. At that moment, the people from the prison, the Yan family, and Qiu Hui all arrived at the crematorium.

Qiu Hui was crying her heart out. There were two maids by her side. These two people were instructed by Qin Sheng to take care of Qiu Hui. However, the two maids did not care about Qiu Hui's sadness at all. They only did what Qin Sheng instructed them to do.

"Why is she crying? If they hadn't harmed Qin Sheng and Third Young Master, would Third Young Master's company be in trouble?"

"You're right. I've never seen such a heartless person colluding with Qin Yunting! Miss Qin Sheng is really magnanimous. She even took her in and asked us to take care of her. A person like her should be left on the road to fend for herself."

The two maids whispered to each other, but their voices were very controlled. They didn't want to be heard, but they were afraid that they wouldn't be able to hear each other. As soon as Qin Yunting left, they immediately saw the situation clearly. Qin Sheng was a proper lady, and they all regarded Qin Sheng as their master now.

However, how could they be willing to serve a maid who was even worse than them? They could not wait to bully Qiu Hui once this was over!

When Qiu Hui heard the words of the two maids, she cried even harder. Only God knew that they regretted their actions and wanted to be good people. Who knew that Cheng Yi would die just like that?

The Yan family's reaction was much better than Qiu Hui's. Although Cui Yan was also crying, she only cried quietly. Yan Fei lowered her head and couldn't help but look at the time on her phone.

As if she couldn't wait any longer, she walked towards the prison guard. "I don't think there's much time left. I'll send my father in in a while. You guys wait for us here."

The prison guards nodded repeatedly. "Warden Xiao instructed me to send him in and wait outside. Don't worry, Miss Yan."

There were some things that did not need to be explained. Everyone understood.

Yan Fei nodded. "That's good. Then let's send my father in."

She had been tortured by Xiao Bin for a few hours in the morning. She had really experienced the legendary pervert that was Xiao Bin. He did not treat her like a woman at all. He actually handcuffed her to the chandelier, then stripped her of her clothes and whipped her.

He dripped wax on the most sensitive parts of her body and she screamed in fear. However, when Xiao Bin heard her scream, he played even more vigorously. He even hung her high in the air and tied two ropes around her ankles.

She had studied ballet and folk dance, so had some strength and endurance. But, after being hung in the air with the man standing in front of her, her legs had gone weak, and she'd felt like they might break.

Be that as it may, all her efforts had paid off. She'd finally made it. As long as she could save her father, nothing else mattered! But she didn't want to see Xiao Bin for the rest of her life!

"Please, follow me in," the prison guard said as he pushed Yan Cheng's stretcher into the activation room.

Suddenly, a man's voice echoed into the waiting room.

"Stop!"

Yan Fei turned her head to look at the door, and her heart trembled. The person who'd come in was Gong Mochen.

"CEO Gong? What right do you have to stop us?" Her tone was timid, but resolute.

Gong Mochen raised his hand, and Nie Feng immediately rushed over. His men followed him and surrounded the bodies of Yan Cheng and Cheng Yi.

"What are you doing? Gong Mochen, no matter how overbearing you are, you can't not let people rest in peace!" the prison guard said.

"Yes! No matter how much Yan Cheng offended you, he's dead now. Don't tell me you won't let him rest in peace?" Cui Yan ran over, her face pale.

Gong Mochen's thin lips moved slightly. "Once a person dies, I won't pursue the matter any further. But I have a friend who's a doctor. She said that she has the ability to bring back the dead, so I brought her here to take a look. Maybe she can save Yan Cheng."

A hint of panic flashed across Yan Fei's eyes. "We... we don't need that. A dead person can't be brought back to life. Just let my father go on his way!"

Hearing Gong Mochen's words, Qiu Hui hurriedly pressed on her wheelchair and zoomed over. "Third Young Master, please save Cheng Yi. He really regrets what he did. We won't harm Miss Qin Sheng again. Please!"

As she spoke, she got out of her wheelchair and knelt on the ground.

Gong Mochen motioned for Nie Feng to help Qiu Hui up. "I'll let Ye Wei examine Cheng Yi."

Qiu Hui thanked him profusely and sat back in her wheelchair.

No matter what kind of mentality Yan Fei and Qiu Hui had, Gong Mochen's men controlled the entire waiting room.

Gong Mochen turned to look at Ye Wei. "I'll have to trouble you."

The corners of Ye Wei's lips curled up, and her face flushed. The man's voice was too pleasant to her ears, and every time she heard it, she couldn't help but want to lower her head in respect.

She put on her rubber gloves and walked straight to Cheng Yi. She started to examine the man's head, and finally, his chest and abdomen.

Her brows sank. "Cheng Yi has been dead for too long."

Actually, it should've been said that he was really dead. She had no choice. After all, she was not a God.

"Ah? Can't he be saved?" Qiu Hui looked at Ye Wei with pleading eyes.

"I'm sorry, I can't bring him back." Ye Wei looked at Qiu Hui helplessly. She was a doctor, and she knew how cruel it was to give a desperate person hope and then throw them into despair.

Qiu Hui sobbed, and her whole body trembled in her wheelchair. Ye Wei put her hand on Qiu Hui's shoulder. "I can only tell you that he died peacefully and without any pain."

That was the only reason she could find to comfort Qiu Hui.

Gong Mochen's brows furrowed. He had not expected Cheng Yi to die. The incident at the embassy had already been settled. Cheng Yi was sentenced to prison and could have been released after a few years of incarceration. What reason did Cheng Yi have to die?

He lowered his voice and instructed Nie Feng. Nie Feng quietly approached Qiu Hui...

Everyone's eyes were fixated on Ye Wei. No one noticed what Nie Feng and Qiu Hui said.

Yan Fei's face was unnaturally pale. This Ye Wei person made her afraid. "I've checked; my father died a long time ago. You don't have to check. I want him to leave in peace."

"Everyone else would jump at the chance to save a love one from death, but you're looking forward to your father's death?" Ye Wei said.

"People can't come back from the dead. Stop playing tricks. I don't believe you can bring a dead person back to life. Why should I let you torture my father?" Yan Fei retorted.

Ye Wei chuckled. "How would I know if he's alive or not if I haven't yet seen him? Or do you not dare to let me see?"

"Who said I'm afraid to let you see him?" Yan Fei forced herself to say it. Of course, she couldn't say that she didn't dare...

Ye Wei didn't hold anything back and walked straight to Yan Cheng's corpse. "Then why are you still talking nonsense?"

Ye Wei had great verbal skills, after all, she was a doctor. She would get to the bottom of this... It was like Yan Fei was trying to get rid of them. But for what reason? Why was she acting that way?

Cui Yan was so scared that she wanted to rush out to stop this doctor, but Yan Fei quickly grabbed her mother. Her expression tensed and she looked at Ye Wei without blinking, the sweat on her forehead rolling down her face.

Ye Wei checked Yan Cheng like she had checked Cheng Yi. Gradually, her brows lowered...