After Rong Li finished speaking, Pei Yao took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Officer Hong.

"I'll ask first, this is evidence for them, I don't know if I can get it back."

"It's okay, don't worry, after all, it's the identity of the Rong family that I'm letting go, even if I lack money in this identity, I don't have to be so proactive, too active, either I'm very short of money now, or I have a plot against them, which is not conducive to my plan."

Pei Yao nodded, Rong Li thought very thoughtfully, she didn't need her to add anything, she put down her phone directly, and let her whole body lean into Rong Li's arms.

Recalling Jiang Cheng's words just now, she seemed to be able to feel her feelings for Rong Li surging in her heart.

"Thank you, I just heated the meal in the kitchen, let's go eat."

"Okay."

Pei Yao felt him drop a kiss on his forehead before he walked to the kitchen.

The next day, Pei Jiao received a reply from Officer Hong, she had explained the situation to Officer Hong on her mobile phone last night, he had always believed Pei Yao, and after calling Pei Jiao Rongli to confirm the situation, the folder was returned to Pei Jiao's hands.

Looking at the folder in front of him, Pei Yao's face was very solemn.

Rong Li sat next to her and patted her hand.

"Don't be upset."

Officer Hong said that they investigated the students in this folder, and checked their time of death and cremation time and location, all of which are correct, which means that they have done everything in Xiude Middle School, even if they know that there is a problem with this matter from head to toe, then there is no evidence that can prove it, even if there is this folder.

This is also the reason why Zhou Liren was not very anxious when he knew that the folder was in the police.

Pei Jiao shook his head.

"I'm not sad, I just want to find out the truth behind the matter as soon as possible, and I also want to arrest them as soon as possible."

Speaking of this, she sighed, "I didn't expect Xiude Middle School to hide so deeply, at first I just thought it was a school where corporal punishment of students to death, but I didn't expect that there were so many things hidden behind it." ”

"Don't worry, we'll find out."

Rong Li's words of encouragement came into Pei Yao's ears, and she nodded silently.

She hadn't been back to work at the funeral home for a while because of Xiude Middle School, and in the afternoon, she returned to the funeral home, and although the funeral home looked the same as usual, she still felt that something was wrong.

Today's funeral home is so quiet, unusually quiet.

She walked in and pushed open the office door, leaving only Lin Lin and Xiao Yuan sitting there.

When they saw her, they were amazed.

"Master, why are you here?"

"Why don't you work? What about the others? Just the two of you? ”

After asking, Pei Yao obviously found that the expressions of her two apprentices were a little unsightly, she walked in and stood in front of them.

"Something happened to the funeral home?"

"Master, it's okay, nothing happened, it's just that I'm not busy today, and the curator took the others to study."

"Studying?" Pei Yao frowned, "What can the curator learn with others?" He doesn't take the undertaker to study, but he takes someone else, what? Is the funeral home changing careers? ”

When the words fell, Lin Lin and Xiao Yuan lowered their heads at the same time and didn't dare to look at her, but Pei Yao's oppressive gaze still fell on them.

"What the hell is going on? What about the curator? What about the others? ”

After asking, Lin Lin glanced up at Pei Yao, but immediately lowered his head after a glance.

"Master, lately...... Recently, the efficiency of the funeral home has not been very good, so the director let others take a holiday, and the director has not come to the funeral home recently. ”

"Bad benefits?"

Pei Yao spoke in a deep voice, she clearly knew why the funeral home was not efficient, but she felt that this matter did not seem to be so simple.

"What else?"

"What's more?" Lin Lin still lowered his head, not daring to look at Pei Yao's gaze, but Pei Yao took another step forward.

"Tell me what happened to the funeral home these days when I was away."

The voice fell, and the office was silent.

Pei Yao still looked down at his two apprentices, but no one spoke.

"If you don't say it, I'll ask others, there are so many people in the funeral home, there will always be people who will make it clear, right?"

"It's not that we don't say it." Lin Lin stood up, as if he had made up his mind.

"Master, it's not that we don't say it, it's that the curator doesn't let us say it, I think this matter should have been told to you a long time ago. On the third day after you went to the competition, some people kept coming to us to make trouble, at first they didn't do anything, they just drove everyone who came here, and then no one came to our funeral home, but despite this, those people also stood at the door every day, and the curator went to them to reason that day, and they were injured. ”

"When was the injury?"

Pei Yao's tone was already cold to the extreme, and a cloud of anger rose in his heart, Lin Lin and Xiao Yuan had never seen her like this.

"It's been a week, and the curator is still in the hospital."

"I see, send me the address where the curator is hospitalized."

After saying that, Pei Yao turned around and walked outside, but when she stepped out of the office on one leg, she stopped again.

"I'm sorry for hindering your work."

"Don't say that, master, we all know what kind of person that Chu Wenzhong is, and you don't blame yourself."

Hearing this, Pei Yao stopped there for a few seconds before walking out of the office.

As she walked out of the funeral home, she looked around, and there were indeed several men standing around who looked unkind.

After looking at it twice, he retracted his gaze, and Pei Jiao got in the car and went to the hospital.

The driver and the car were arranged by Rong Li, and after getting in the car, she felt a little lower in her heart.

She didn't expect to be involved in the funeral home because of her own affairs, even if everyone didn't blame her, she would still blame herself uncontrollably.

All the way she closed her eyes and thought about recent events, she really ignored the funeral home for a long time.

When she got to the ward, she stood outside and looked through the glass.

Zhao Xing is now in prison, and there is no one to take care of the curator, he is lying on the hospital bed by himself, looking out the window, although she can't see the curator's expression, but she always feels desolate in her heart.

Thinking of Zhao Xing, Pei Yao owed more in his heart.

Although Zhao Xing was in prison because he broke the law, the curator never blamed her, and he always helped her in these things, and she suddenly had mixed feelings in her heart.

After standing outside for a while, she pushed the door and walked in, and when she heard the voice, the curator turned her head to look at her, probably not expecting it, her eyes were a little surprised, but she quickly returned to normal and smiled at her.

"You're here."

"Curator."

Pei Yao walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, and as soon as she walked in, she could clearly see the injuries on the curator's body, and the curator even had a piece of gauze on his forehead.

"I'm sorry I'm late."