Your Mother Is Not a Sinner! She Is a Great Hero Who Saved Millions of People!

"What big shot?"

Gao Zisheng paused for a moment.

"I don't know!"

The park director shook his head and explained, "But Secretary Li's tone was very urgent, saying we must treat them well!"

"Fine."

Gao Zisheng hesitated.

Li Dakang was the mayor of Jiangcheng, so he still had to give him some face.

He glared at Yue Xiaofei and said viciously, "You're lucky, I'll spare you for now! Just wait until the big shot leaves, and see how I deal with you!"

Rumble!

Right at that moment, a massive commotion suddenly came from the entrance of the mausoleum.

It wasn't the arrogant roar of sports cars!

Instead, it was a muffled and majestic low roar, solemn and reverent!

"What's that sound?"

Gao Zisheng frowned and looked over.

He saw a black sedan turn the corner through the gates and drive into the mausoleum.

The license plate gleamed with golden light in the sunlight—

Han A00001!

"This... This is..."

Gao Zisheng trembled all over, the smile on his face freezing instantly.

Yue Xiaofei turned his head abruptly, his pupils contracting sharply.

The number one license plate of Handong Province!

The ride of the "Iron-Fist Secretary" Sha Zhenjiang!

For a moment, the entire scene fell dead silent.

The snickers of the thugs caught in their throats, and the steel pipes slipped from their hands to the ground.

However, this car wasn't the end, only the beginning!

"Rumble!"

"Rumble!"

Next, Han A00002, Han A00003, Han A00004, Han A00005...

Five Hongqi cars filed in, like five black flood dragons.

And a Coaster with its hazard lights flashing!

Doops of cars in a mighty procession lined up at the entrance of the Sin Mausoleum.

"So many big shots from Handong, what are they doing here?" Gao Zisheng asked with a trembling voice.

"I don't know. Could there be a big shot buried in the Sin Mausoleum?" Blondie asked in return.

"Bulls**t!"

Gao Zisheng shoved him. "Can a big shot be buried in a place like this? The East District Martyrs' Cemetery is where they belong!"

"Brother Sheng, could they be here to... cast aside a sinner?" Blondie suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

"Well said!"

Gao Zisheng's eyes lit up. "Maybe some traitor is buried here, and the Handong big shots came to whip the corpse themselves!"

Meanwhile, Yue Xiaofei looked at that row of grim, dark motorcades, a storm of thoughts churning in his heart.

Handong... was precisely the place where his mother passed away from illness!

Today was her death anniversary, and the big shots arrived one after another!

Was this a coincidence?

Or...

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The doors of the motorcade opened simultaneously.

Sha Zhenjiang got out first and looked toward the depths of the mausoleum.

Immediately after, the provincial big shots in the back got out one by one.

A uniform sea of black administrative jackets, more oppressive than an army of thousands.

"Search quickly! Be thorough!"

Several young secretaries holding folders rushed quickly into the mausoleum, their gazes sweeping across tombstone after tombstone as if searching for something.

"Found it!"

Suddenly, a secretary stopped in front of Ye Qingmei's tombstone, his expression excited, and he shouted back:

"Secretary Sha! Ms. Ye is here!"

"What?"

Hearing this, Gao Zisheng was dumbfounded, simply unable to believe his ears.

Yue Xiaofei's eyes burned with fierce light as his blood surged.

The top five big shots of Handong Province!

Such a mighty motorcade!

Could these... actually all be here for his mother?

"Stomp, stomp, stomp!"

In the distance, Sha Zhenjiang quickened his pace and walked toward the tombstone.

The other big shots of Handong Province followed closely behind.

"Haha, I get it!"

Gao Zisheng burst into wild laughter, pointing at Ye Qingmei's tombstone with a sharp, piercing voice.

"During that illness last year, Ye Qingmei was definitely the chief culprit! She was the one who spread it!"

"Look at how the Handong big shots rushed over personally—they must be here to spit on her! They might even smash her grave to make amends to those innocent people!"

"Yue Xiaofei, even in death your mother won't find peace. This is retribution!!!"

What?!

Yue Xiaofei clenched his teeth and fists, his blood feeling as though it had instantly frozen solid.

Could it... really be like this?

His mother was moved to the Sin Mausoleum not because of the Gao Family's mischief, but because she had committed a crime?

The moment this thought popped up, he ruthlessly snuffed it out—

No!

That was utterly impossible!

His mother was a doctor who saved lives and healed the wounded, a hero walking against the current—how could she be a sinner?

Right at that moment.

Sha Zhenjiang finally led the Handong big shots to the front of the tombstone.

Seeing the mess in front of the grave and Yue Xiaofei's bloodshot eyes... Sha Zhenjiang frowned deeply, a trace of surprise flashing in his gaze.

"Secretary Sha!"

Gao Zisheng rushed over like a lapdog, eager to suck up.

"My name is Gao Zisheng, the young master of the Jiangcheng Gao Family! You've come just in time. That arch-sinner Ye Qingmei has no idea how many people she harmed!"

"I've had it in for her for a long time. Today, I specifically brought my brothers here to dig up her grave and vent the frustration of the people of Handong!"

"Look, the filth on this tombstone is everyone's contempt for her! I'll arrange for my men right now to dig out her corpse and smash her bones to ashes!!!"

"What?"

"Is this bastard crazy?"

The secretaries and mausoleum staff behind gasped in unison.

Anyone could tell just how ugly Sha Zhenjiang's expression was.

How did this fool still dare to claim credit?

"Secretary Sha, don't worry, leave this to me!"

Gao Zisheng was completely oblivious and kept babbling on.

"Don't touch my mother!"

Yue Xiaofei suddenly let out a loud roar, spread his arms to block the tombstone, and dropped straight to his knees.

"Secretary Sha, I beg you!"

"No matter what my mother did wrong, she is already dead. I beg you not to let them dig up her grave!"

"Punish me instead if you must. I am kneeling to you!"

Hearing this, Sha Zhenjiang strode forward and pulled Yue Xiaofei to his feet with a single heave.

"You are... Ye Qingmei's child?"

Sha Zhenjiang stared into his face, his expression deeply moved, his voice even trembling slightly.

"I am her son, Yue Xiaofei."

Yue Xiaofei replied.

"Good boy, get up quickly!"

Sha Zhenjiang's voice revealed an unprecedented gentleness as he personally brushed the dust from his knees.

Then, he turned back to Gao Zisheng.

"What did you just say? Dig whose grave?!!"

Boom!

A terrifying aura erupted from within his body, sweeping across the entire area like a tidal wave.

"Sha... Secretary Sha, of course that sinner Ye Qingmei's!"

Gao Zisheng's legs went soft with fright, his voice stuttering as he wondered why this "Iron-Fist Secretary" had suddenly changed his face.

"Shut your mouth—!"

Sha Zhenjiang sternly interrupted, burning with fury, his majestic voice shaking the entire scene.

"Ye Qingmei is not a sinner!"

"She is a hero!"

"She is a great hero who saved millions of people in Handong!!!"