It has been two years since Pei Yao graduated, and she never thought that one day she would appear on the school forum.

Zeng Shuang's tone on the other end of the phone was still angry.

"I don't know who is so wicked. The funeral home is considered part of the system, but she said that you got in through improper connections. She also said that you became an undertaker at a young age because you have psychological problems. You don't know what to do with the body in private.

whats the matter."

After hearing this, Pei Yao's face remained calm.

"Well, okay, I understand."

"Aren't you angry?" Zeng Shuang's voice became louder, "Baby, someone is slandering you, we have to fight back!"

"Don't worry, I won't let myself be wronged. I'll call the police."

"I knew you wouldn't be scolded so quietly! We must investigate carefully and find out who did this immoral thing. They still go to school to scold you two years after graduation."

In fact, Pei Yao almost knows who she is. The people around her who currently have conflicts with her include Pei Xiaoxia and Fu Rong, but she prefers Fu Rong.

Because she had just received an invitation from the school leaders a few days ago, hoping that she could go back and give a speech as an outstanding graduate, and what the leaders valued more was her status as an mortician.

There is a shortage of talents in the undertaker industry. If the school can drive more young people to understand this industry, it will be more beneficial to the school, both in terms of reputation and public opinion.

And as the only one among all the graduates in recent years to become an undertaker, she was naturally invited.

But something like this happened some time before the school anniversary. Whether it was true or not, the school leaders had to reconsider her going back to give a speech.

Sure enough, as soon as she hung up the phone with Zeng Shuang, her former counselor called, asking about this matter.

"I will call the police to handle this matter. I respect every decision of the school. If I am not required to give a speech, I can do it."

After the words fell, the person on the other end of the phone laughed a little awkwardly. This matter had indeed caused a big fuss overnight. The school leaders did indeed say that they would cancel her return speech. The counselor hung up the phone after a few words of concern.

, Pei Yao’s phone number was also directly called to Officer Hong.

But the matter is not over.

In addition to posts on the school's intranet forum, photos of Pei Yao's incident appeared in almost all groups of students in Pei Yao's class.

There were photos of her getting out of a luxury car, with photos of different men standing next to her. Zeng Shuang ran straight to her home angrily.

"I really don't know who is so free and takes so many photos secretly."

Pei Yao didn't answer the question and just took out some food from the kitchen, "What do you want to eat?"

"Are you still in the mood to eat now?" Zeng Shuang stood at the door of the kitchen and looked at her in disbelief, "You are being framed now. If someone posts it online again, you will be exposed online!"

"I have already called the police and the police will handle this matter."

"But you can only let the police help you catch the people spreading rumors. If you don't stop it now, more people will destroy your reputation."

"Then will it be useful if I stand up and do something now? If I say no, will they believe me?"

These words stopped Zeng Shuang from speaking again. Indeed, no matter what she said now, no one would believe her.

"Then I'll ask my brother to help you. Someone will believe my brother's words."

"Forget it, don't cause trouble to Brother Zeng Ye. Besides, even if he speaks for me now, some people will say that my relationship with him is inappropriate."

"Then what should we do now? Who is so wicked!"

She took out her phone to see if there was any latest news. Unexpectedly, she saw a hot search on the APP. When she clicked on it, she suddenly became furious.

"I really have a crow's mouth! Someone actually posted it online, Yaoyao, you are on the hot search now."

Hearing this, Pei Yao stopped what she was doing. She took out her phone and clicked on it, just in time to see her coded photo.

Turning off the photo, she took a look at the short composition written by the marketing account.

It is said that she entered the funeral parlor because of her connections because she had a special hobby. When she was in school, she liked to dissect corpses, so she went to work in the funeral parlor, and the marketing account used their imagination to target her "special hobby".

It was clearly written that she destroyed the corpse.

Seeing this, she forwarded it directly to Officer Hong.

At the same time, her phone rang and the caller was Rong Li.

She picked up her cell phone and walked into the room to answer it, when an anxious voice came from the other side of the phone.

"Pei Yao, have you read the news on the Internet? I will solve this matter. You don't have to do anything. Don't worry, I won't let your reputation be damaged at all."

"Did your mother do this?"

Her voice was always calm, but after she finished asking, there was suddenly no sound on the other end of the phone.

Pei Yao was not in a hurry, just waiting for his answer. Not long after, he heard Rong Li's tired voice.

"She did it, I'm sorry."

"Why are you apologizing?" Pei Yao's gaze fell not far away through the window. She saw a familiar figure standing there, picked up her coat and walked out.

"You are you and she is her. Even if she is your mother, you don't have to apologize for what she did. I know the difference very clearly."

"But she was hurting you because of your marriage to me. It was me who failed to protect you. I didn't expect that she would do such a thing because she forced us to divorce."

Rong Li's voice sounded regretful, "I should have taken more precautions."

Pei Yao had already walked downstairs at this time. She saw Rong Li leaning on the car with a cigarette in his hand, but he did not light it.

She walked in his direction.

"But it's not you who should apologize for these things, it should be her who apologizes to me."

"If she could realize her mistake, she wouldn't have been like this for so many years."

After saying this, Pei Yao had already walked behind him. She hung up the phone, walked around to him and patted his shoulder.

"Why don't you go up?"

Suddenly seeing the person on the phone appearing in front of him, Rong Li was stunned for a moment, "Why are you down here?"

"Are you imitating the male protagonist in the TV series who comes to apologize to the female protagonist? Rong Li, please be more mature and stop doing such childish things."

Pei Yao lowered his head and glanced at the cigarette in his hand, took it from his fingertips and stuffed it back into his pocket.

"If you don't like smoking, don't hold it all the time."

"How do you know I don't like it?" Rong Li asked subconsciously.

"You don't smell much of cigarette smoke. People who smoke often won't do that. Let's go upstairs."

Pei Yao turned around and walked back, but the person behind her didn't move, so she had to stop.
Chapter completed!