Chapter 174: Live Broadcast

Bai Yingrong's voice fell, Zeng Shuang glared at him, and Bai Yingrong didn't speak again.

Pei Yao's attention was on them for a few more seconds, and she suddenly felt that she hadn't been in contact with Zeng Shuang during this time, and her relationship with Bai Yingrong seemed to be a little close.

She glanced at Rong Li suspiciously, and Rong Li didn't quite know what was going on between the two of them, so she just shrugged her shoulders at Pei Yao.

But they didn't bother about this matter, after all, the most important thing now is Chu Wenzhong and Xiude Middle School, as well as public opinion on the Internet.

But public opinion on the Internet is easy to guide, but the difficult thing is Xiude Middle School.

Even Rong Li couldn't find anything when he went to check, it seems that this Xiude Middle School is really like an iron wall, but the more this is the case, the more serious the things in this Xiude Middle School become.

The office was quiet for a moment, and Zeng Ye, who had been sitting there without speaking, suddenly spoke, and Pei Yao's eyes looked over.

"We can start with the background of the leaders of Xiude Middle School, there must be a chain of interests between them or behind them, otherwise they would not dare to do this."

After speaking, Pei Jiao listened to Rong Li's voice again.

"The investigation has begun, but it will take some time, and the principal of Xiude Middle School has very little information on the Internet, so it will take some time to investigate."

After saying this, the office fell into silence again, and Pei Yao could clearly feel that the other people in the office were a little anxious, could they only wait now?

However, she and Rong Li's faces were still as usual, and they didn't seem to be in a hurry.

After about half an hour, Pei Jiao heard Rong Li's voice coming.

"Here we are."

She and Rong Li glanced at each other, and then, there was a knock on the office door, and Jiang Cheng walked in with two people, among these two people, there was the woman who ran to the game site this morning to question Pei Yao.

It's just that she is no longer as aggressive as she was then, but she has a little more fear in her eyes when she sees Pei Yao.

Pei Yao looked at her and showed a gentle smile that was no different from her usual, but the woman was even more restrained.

"Hello, we're meeting again."

She stood up and walked up to the woman, greeted her, only to see the man take two steps back.

"What did you bring me here for? You thief who stole my son! I'm going to call the police, I'm going to call the police! ”

"Don't worry, I'll call the police for you."

Pei Yao's hand was on her shoulder, pressed down hard, and she sat down on the chair.

Jiang Cheng put a document in Pei Yao's hand, she opened it and looked at it, and then looked at the woman.

"Song Qingyun, you are about the same age as my mother, so can I call you Aunt Song?"

Song Qingyun glanced at Pei Yao and didn't speak, she wrapped her arms around her chest and made a gesture of resistance.

"You don't have to do this, after all, you are taking money to do things, and the person I am looking for is not you."

"What do you do with money? I don't understand what you're saying? ”

Although she couldn't understand what she said, Pei Yao still saw a trace of panic on her face.

"You don't understand, you should know in your heart that you haven't taken care of Sun Zhou since you divorced your ex-husband, and after he died, you came back and earned 50,000 yuan from him, you should be quite happy in your heart, right? By the way, your ex-husband doesn't seem to know that you earned 50,000 yuan by this, if he does, he won't come over and quarrel with you? ”

"What are you talking nonsense? Xiao Zhou is my son, how can I still earn money after he dies? You're slandering me! I'm going to call the police! Alarm! ”

"Don't worry, the police are on the way, and they will be there soon."

Pei Yao smiled and put a transfer record in front of Song Qingyun.

"Don't worry, we have already found out, this is the transfer record given to you by Chu Wenzhong, just yesterday, you are also the cleaner of a shopping mall, what can you do to make so much money at once?"

"Why are you still discriminating against me? How can you discriminate against cleaners? ”

After saying this, everyone else in the office laughed, and Pei Yao didn't hold back, there was a little more smile between his eyebrows, but this smile was a little cold.

"You reacted quickly, but I won't tell you much about this, you go and explain it to the police."

Pei Yao just glanced at her phone, Officer Hong was already waiting downstairs, she glanced at Jiang Cheng, and Jiang Cheng took Song Qingyun away directly.

There is still the man who just came with Song Qingyun in the office, this man is Song Qingyun's current husband, he hasn't said a word since he came in, and he looks a little less timid than Song Qingyun.

But Pei Yao didn't pay attention to him immediately, but took out a tripod, put the phone on it, and pointed the camera at the man.

"Do you mind if I start a live stream?"

Realizing that he was talking to himself, the man raised his head and glanced at Pei Yao, and lowered it instantly, Pei Jiao could feel that he was really afraid of himself.

He didn't speak, Pei Yao turned on the live broadcast, and many people poured in in an instant, and she was a little unfamiliar with this scene, but she still turned the camera to the back.

"Zhang Zhiping, I'm on a live broadcast right now, I have a few questions for you, do you mind?"

Pei Yao asked again, probably because his name was called this time, and his reaction was a little bigger than before.

"Yes."

Zhang Zhiping looked at Pei Yao and nodded, but he didn't dare to look at his phone.

"Okay, then I have a few questions I want to ask you, are you Song Qingyun's husband?"

"Yes."

Hearing the answer, Pei Yao glanced at the screen in the live broadcast room, and the screen was full of asking who Song Qingyun was, Pei Yao laughed in a low voice.

"Song Qingyun is the woman who pushed me this morning and accused me loudly, Sun Zhou is her son, the dead man who was buried under my hands today, a boy who looks like he is still a high school student."

After answering this question, the discussion in the live broadcast room became more and more hot, and more people clicked in.

"Okay, then let me ask the next question, do you know about the fact that Song Qingyun collected 50,000 yuan yesterday and came to me to make trouble today?"

After asking this question, Pei Jiao obviously felt that Zhang Zhiping paused.

It was a few seconds before he answered.

"I know, someone came to her a few days ago, saying that her son, that is, Sun Zhou died, Sun Zhou is the child of her and her ex-husband, they have been divorced for many years, she has never seen this child, that day suddenly someone said that Sun Zhou died, and told her that as long as you go to make trouble today, pretend to be a good mother who loves children, and let your reputation be ruined, the first time Qingyun did not agree, but they gave 10,000 yuan in cash, she was moved, and when she found it again, she agreed, yesterday those people put 50,000 yuan into the card, said that he would give 50,000 yuan after today's deed. ”

"So today's incident is a collaboration between your wife and those people to frame me, right?"