Pei Yao's face was not very good-looking, but the curator kept smiling.

"I didn't let them tell you, don't be mad at them."

"I understand."

She looked down and examined the curator's wounds, most of them had crusted over, but a few others looked a little serious.

The curator subconsciously hid the wound, and although she didn't see it clearly, she didn't continue.

"People are old, their metabolism is slow, and their wounds are recovering slowly, if only a few days ago, would they still need to be hospitalized?"

The curator raised his hand and glanced at it, he didn't really care about these injuries in his tone, but Pei Yao knew that he was telling himself not to worry and not to blame himself.

"I'm sorry director, I will solve the matter of the funeral home as soon as possible, and I will go to Chu Wenzhong to talk."

"What else are you looking for him?" Speaking of this, the curator sighed.

"When he first came to the funeral home, he was a few years older than you, he looked like an honest man, and he also recognized the mortuary as a master at that time, but he didn't expect that people's ambitions would get bigger and bigger, he just kept people outside a lot at first, and then climbed into the leader, and then later, I couldn't keep him here."

Recalling the past, the curator's eyes showed a little nostalgia, but when Chu Wenzhong was mentioned, his tone was full of embarrassment.

Most of the people of his generation are simple, and although they understand the reasons for Chu Wenzhong's change, they still find it difficult to accept.

"Curator." Pei Yao poured him a glass of water and put it in his hand.

"He is such a person, he can't keep his heart, he can't withstand temptation, you don't have to feel sorry for him, he will reap the consequences."

Pei Yao looked at the curator and said in a firm tone.

"Definitely."

When the words fell, she saw that the curator smiled, and the atmosphere in the ward was not as solemn as just now, so Pei Yao lowered her head.

"Curator, no matter what, I'm still sorry."

The curator raised his hand and waved it, and the smile on his face was a little more.

"Chu Wenzhong went out from our museum, I didn't take a good look at him at the beginning, and now these things are all providential in the dark."

With that, the curator sighed, his gaze fell on the ceiling, but Pei Yao felt as if he had thought of something else.

For example, Zhao Xing.

She didn't speak again, and the room fell silent.

Pei Jiao stayed here with the dean for an afternoon, and did not leave until after watching him finish eating, and when she walked out of the hospital, she looked up at the sky outside.

The sun had just set, and the sky over the city was covered with the sunset, which was extremely beautiful, but she had no time to appreciate it at this time.

She sat back in the car, took out her mobile phone and dialed Chu Wenzhong.

The phone was answered instantly, as if the people over there had been waiting for her.

"You've finally called me."

Chu Wenzhong's voice didn't sound as nervous as the previous few times, and today he was obviously a little relaxed, Pei Jiao guessed that it was probably Zhou Liren who said something.

"What do you want?"

Pei Yao's unique cold voice spoke, although the sunset outside looked warm, it couldn't stop the coldness in this voice.

"Look at what you said, see a lot, can you still ask for things from your apprentice as a master?"

On the other end of the phone, Chu Wenzhong laughed a few times, but his tone made Pei Yao very disgusted.

"Okay, then you remove the people outside the funeral home, let the funeral home open and work normally, and don't bother us again."

"How do you call it an inference? This is obviously to help you maintain law and order, there are so many family members in our line of trouble, an old curator in the museum, two mortuaries who have not yet grown up, I can't help you take a look, right? Don't thank me, this is what a master should do. ”

Pei Jiao could hear that Chu Wenzhong was obviously taking revenge on herself, although she didn't know what the relationship between Chu Wenzhong and Xiude Middle School was, but it was obvious that because of herself, he had suffered some grievances from Xiude Middle School.

She didn't say anything to Chu Wenzhong, but hung up the phone directly.

In the next few days, she retrieved the folder from Officer Hong, but Rong Li did not rush to contact Zhou Liren, but four days later, Zhou Liren called.

They had been waiting for Zhou Liren to contact them, and sure enough, as soon as the phone was connected, Zhou Liren's voice came.

"Mr. Rong, how are you thinking about it?"

Pei Jiao and Rong Li glanced at each other, although Rong Li looked serious, but his tone returned to that unhesitant appearance.

"Ah, that's it, I've been busy lately, I forgot."

After speaking, the other end of the phone smiled,

"Mr. Rong is really a noble man who forgets things, so ...... Pei Jiao over there"

"Don't worry about this, I mentioned this matter to her, and you know that she is stubborn and in a hurry, but I already have the folder."

"That's good, then when will we meet again, and when will it be convenient for Mr. Rong?"

"Tonight, then."

After finalizing the time to meet, the phone hung up, and Pei Jiao's hand rubbed back and forth on the folder, thinking about one thing in his mind.

She has been thinking about this since she came back from the funeral home that day, and she has a plan in mind in the past few days.

Thinking of this, she looked up at Rong Li.

"When you go to see Zhou Liren today, you can make my request."

"What requirements?"

Pei Yao and Rong Li looked at each other, and her eyes revealed firmness.

"You tell them about the grievances between me and Chu Wenzhong, and tell them that it is because of Chu Wenzhong that I will hold on to Xiude Middle School, because I think Chu Wenzhong and Xiude Middle School are one, and only by bringing down Xiude Middle School can Chu Wenzhong be brought down, so that the contradiction between me and Xiude Middle School will be transferred to Chu Wenzhong, and between you and Chu Wenzhong, they will definitely choose you."

After speaking, she saw that Rong Li's eyes lit up by three points.

"It's best to use Chu Wenzhong to transfer, I think so too."

Pei Yao was hugged into Rong Li's arms, and his voice came from above his head.

"Chu Wenzhong is a villain, if we keep this kind of villain, we will still have a lot of trouble, so we must solve him as soon as possible, I analyze, if I propose that Chu Wenzhong is an important factor in solving the contradiction between you and Xiude Middle School, the next day, Chu Wenzhong will be on the hot search."

"That's what I want, Chu Wenzhong has been blocking the door of the funeral home recently, the funeral home is not open normally now, and the director is still in the hospital."

When the words fell, Pei Yao obviously felt that Rong Li was holding him a little tighter.

"I'm sorry, but I was negligent lately."

"It's my problem, it's none of your business, you've helped me too much."

Pei Jiao hugged Rong Li, and neither of them spoke, enjoying this moment of peace.

In the evening, after Rong Li went out to meet Zhou Liren, she sat alone on the sofa and looked at the messages sent by Chu Wenzhong on her mobile phone.

In the past few days, Chu Wenzhong has sent her messages, and the content is almost the same every day, I don't know what he heard from Zhou Liren, he has a feeling that he can hold Pei Jiao all over his body.

Pei Yao didn't reply to any of his messages, but now that he looks at it, it seems that he can also reply.