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Mother Jiang's eyes brightened, and she said Youyou, "The person is dead, why don't we just take him to the crematorium, burn him to ashes, and scatter the ashes at sea?"

Jiang Zhuxin was so angry she wanted to grind her teeth, but quickly chimed in, "I think it's fine, Mom. Anyway, he said it's up to you. Throwing it into the sea would allow it to travel all over the world, wouldn't that be great?"

Song Shiwei almost died laughing; you guys really know your stuff when it comes to travel.

She narrowed her eyes slightly; she thought she had just seen the corpse lying on the ground move slightly?!

[He really didn't die! This must have scared me to death!] Song Shiwei thought to herself.

At that moment, a group of doctors, led by a waiter, filed in and examined the body lying on the bed from head to toe. They said with shock, "I'm sorry, the person is dead."

Mother Jiang nodded, her face filled with sorrow, and said, "Alright, then I'll contact the crematorium to take him to be cremated, and scatter his ashes into the sea."

The doctor, who was already figuring out how to respond, was caught off guard by Mother Jiang's words.

The employer didn't mention this situation when they hired them.

So how should they reply?

As they were pondering, Father Jiang spoke up with a heavy heart, "Wife, I have connections at the crematorium. We can expedite it."

Mother Jiang recounted all the painful events of her life countless times before her eyes finally welled up with tears. She lay helplessly in her husband's arms, saying, "Alright, Old Jiang, then I'll have to trouble your friend. I want him cremated as soon as possible, so his soul can return to the sea."

"No, aren't you going to try to save her?" the doctor asked, looking shocked.

"Didn't you say he was already dead? Then what's the point of trying to save him? Just take him to be cremated." Mother Jiang's heartache didn't seem feigned.

Song Shiwei burst out laughing inwardly, [This is hilarious! The doctor completely lost his mind. The guy lying on the floor is probably drenched in sweat.]

"We won't trouble you here. We've already contacted the crematorium staff, and they'll send someone over immediately," Father Jiang said politely and appropriately.

In no time at all, he refuted everything the doctors were about to say.

The doctors and the waiters standing at the door were also bewildered. Who were they? Where were they? What should they do?

Isn't this a living Yama, the King of Hell?

Hey buddy lying on the ground, you'd better move around a bit, or you might really be dragged out and cremated.

Why did you have to provoke this family of living devils?!

As the two sides reached a stalemate, crematorium staff quickly arrived at the scene. "Hello, is this the crematorium delivery service?"

[Hahaha, this is the first time I've heard of crematoriums delivering food! If this guy doesn't wake up soon, he's really going to die.] Song Shiwei, always eager for drama, [should just drag him in and cremate him.]

"Yes, we ordered takeout. This gentleman said he wanted my wife to handle his ashes, and she wanted them scattered at sea immediately. Now is the perfect time to cremate them," Father Jiang quickly stepped forward and said.

Mother Jiang then added, "Yes, he was my best friend. I hope that in his next life he can do as he pleases, as free as the wind and the sea."

"Okay, sure. Does this gentleman have anything that can prove his identity? If so, we can proceed with the cremation." The staff members nodded and said seriously.

If they had listened a little more carefully, they wouldn't have had trouble spotting the flaws. What crematorium offers delivery services? This was clearly a dig at them.

But even with such a clumsy performance, it somehow managed to blast the person on the ground into the air, "Cough cough cough..."

The doctor standing to the side also looked relieved and overjoyed, exclaiming, "He's alive! He's alive! This is simply a medical miracle!"

"Quickly get him to the ambulance for emergency treatment. I can't believe he survived; it's truly amazing."

The accompanying doctors quickly chimed in, "Yes, yes, yes, get them in the ambulance right away! This is simply a medical miracle!"

Song Shiwei silently watched the spectacle unfold in her mind, [Hahaha, he chickened out! He actually chickened out!]

[Why don't you just play dead to the end? How are you going to carry out your plans after this?]

Gao Changyi was shoved into the ambulance in a disheveled state, his eyes wide open like those of a dead fish. How could this be? How could things have turned out so differently from what he had imagined?!

Which part of the process went wrong?

After Gao Changyi was taken away, the atmosphere in the private room became eerily quiet, and Mother Jiang's legs went weak.

God knows how scared she was just now. If Gao Changyi really didn't wake up, were they really going to burn him?

But whenever she thought about how badly Old Jiang and she had been harmed, a pang of sadness would inexplicably rise in her heart.

Gao Changyi is indeed a leopard that can't change its spots.

Letting him go so easily was too lenient; he should have been burned.

Mother Jiang rested in Father Jiang's arms for a while before finally managing to muster some strength. "Weiwei, let's go somewhere else to eat."

Song Shiwei nodded slightly. "Okay, Mom."

Jiang Zhuxin quickly whispered in her Mother Jiang's ear, "Mom, you don't really like this old green tea bitch, do you?"

Mother Jiang almost rolled her eyes to the sky. "How could that be? I stopped liking him decades ago, and over the years he's been using all sorts of underhanded tricks."

It was thanks to Weiwei's timely reminder that she was able to avoid being tricked by that despicable man, Gao Changyi, decades later.

She clenched her fists. If she didn't get her revenge, she wouldn't be Fu Lanjun, and she would be unworthy of her prestigious name as the eldest daughter of the Fu Family.

"Weiwei, do you like the food at this restaurant?" Mother Jiang looked at Song Shiwei with a loving expression.

Song Shiwei was focused on eating when she looked up with a blank expression. "I like it, so what?"

[High-end ingredients, top-notch cooking techniques—I've suffered for two lifetimes, but I'm only able to eat such good food thanks to my mother-in-law! I love my mother-in-law!]