Mao Fangfei seemed no different from usual in class, speaking calmly and clearly. However, upon closer inspection, it was noticeable that her voice was a bit hoarse and her makeup was heavier, especially her eyeshadow, which was probably to cover up her dark circles.

It's clear that Mao Fangfei was in a really bad mood, which affected her sleep; her outward composure was just an act.

The class finally ended, and Mao Fangfei left the classroom. There was a twenty-minute break between classes, and Ye Qingqing chased after her alone. Seeing that Mao Fangfei did not go to the office but went straight to her car, she quickened her pace.

"Teacher Mao, wait a minute!"

Mao Fangfei stopped in front of the car, thinking she was going to plead for leniency, and said coldly, "There's no need to say anything more. My decision will not change. Put these thoughts into your studies and stop having wicked ideas all day long!"

Ye Qingqing smiled and said, "I've already written my self-criticism. Just give me a zero. I have other things to discuss with the teacher."

Mao Fangfei raised an eyebrow in surprise, "What is it?"

Ye Qingqing glanced around and saw that there were quite a few classmates and teachers. She smiled and said, "Let's find a quiet place to talk. The walls are listening."

Mao Fangfei was even more surprised. It was all so mysterious, but it also piqued her curiosity. So she followed Ye Qingqing to the lakeside. There were hardly any people there, and the open space was perfect for a conversation.

There were many stone benches by the lake, and they chose to sit down on the ones next to each other. A gentle breeze blew, and the lake surface shimmered. The small lotus leaves with their pointed tips swayed with the waves, creating a peaceful and pleasant scene.

Mao Fangfei closed her eyes slightly, took a deep breath, and felt much less depressed. She couldn't remember the last time she felt so relaxed. Since her husband got a promotion, her quality of life had been declining day by day. She used to love going out to travel and check off her travel destinations, but she had become a complete homebody.

She didn't want to talk to anyone, not even her parents, brothers, or sisters. She just wanted to stay home alone, listening to music, watching movies, drinking, and spending time with her beloved Grey Grey. Grey Grey brought her so much joy, and she had thought Grey Grey would stay with her for at least another ten years, but...

Mao Fangfei's rare moment of ease instantly turned heavy again, her expression became gloomy, and her heart ached as if pierced by needles.

All I could see in my mind was that huge bowl of meat on the table, the wicked old woman who had put in so many seasonings to braise Grey, and how happily she and her damned relatives were eating it. The table was covered with Grey's bones, and the garbage bag was full of Grey's beautiful fur.

Grey must have died a terrible death. She was suffocated by that old hag. Why didn't she go home earlier that day? She couldn't do anything while Grey was suffering.

Mao Fangfei turned her head away, not wanting to show her pain and vulnerability in front of the students, but tears welled up uncontrollably in her eyes. She quickly tilted her head back, trying to make the tears flow backward.

Ye Qingqing pretended not to see, took out a tissue to wipe her eyes, and muttered to herself, "The wind is quite strong by the lake, and sand has gotten in. Teacher Mao, you should wipe your eyes too!"

Mao Fangfei took the tissue, wiped her eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "There was definitely sand in my eyes, thank you!"

Ye Qingqing smiled and waited until she calmed down before saying, "Here's what happened. My brother Fang, who was the police officer yesterday, asked me to tell the teacher to be careful about your husband transferring assets."

Mao Fangfei was stunned for a moment, her expression showing a hint of anger, angry that Fang Yanming had revealed her privacy. Ye Qingqing quickly explained, "It has nothing to do with Brother Fang. I insisted on telling him. I just felt that the atmosphere at Teacher's house was strange yesterday, and I was a little curious... Brother Fang made me swear a solemn oath before he would tell me."