Baby! Be good! Don't be afraid! Your husband isn't a wild animal!

When Gu Zhihua saw the following content, she was so angry that she gritted her teeth, her hand gripping her phone so tightly that her fingertips turned white.

Last night, Mo Yeting's romantic confession to her was described as an older man spending most of his fortune to please his young lover.

This not only insulted herself, but also ruined Butler Mo's reputation in his later years. Gu Zhihua already had someone in mind to frame her. That person was none other than Song Mianmian, because only she hated her to the bone!

Speak of the devil, and he appears! Song Mianmian's smug voice rang out from behind: "Gu Zhihua~"

She walked up to Gu Zhihua, looking like she was about to watch a good show. "Gu Zhihua, you're a big celebrity now! All the schools know you're being kept by an old man. I'm really curious about one thing: when you two were doing 'that,' was he actually good enough? Hahaha... That's hilarious, hahahaha..."

Before she could finish laughing, Gu Zhihua raised her hand and slapped her hard twice across the face, one on each cheek.

Song Mianmian was stunned. "You...you hit me?"

"You posted all these things on the campus network, right?" Although it was a question, her tone was very certain.

"So what if it's me? You dare hit me? I'll..."

Before she could finish speaking, Gu Zhihua grabbed her hand and swiftly and accurately threw her over her shoulder to the ground, then stepped on her chest, rendering her unable to move.

"Gu Zhihua, how dare you lay a hand on Mianmian?" Qiao Yue rushed over, but dared not step forward.

"What's it to you?" A cold glint flashed in Gu Zhihua's eyes.

Qiao Yue didn't dare to step forward, but threatened, "Mianmian is Young Master Fu's fiancée. Aren't you afraid he'll come after you?"

"Oh? I'd like to see what he can do to me." Gu Zhihua increased the pressure, pressing down with the weight of her foot.

"Ah..." Song Mianmian cried out, "You, you stop stepping on it!"

"Song Mianmian, I was too lenient with you." Gu Zhihua looked down at her.

"I didn't do it. What proof do you have that it was me? If you don't let me go, you'll face the consequences." Song Mianmian stubbornly denied it.

"What are you doing? What kind of behavior is this?" the vice principal scolded.

Gu Zhihua removed her foot, and Song Mianmian was finally relieved. She quickly got up from the ground.

"Vice Principal, Gu Zhihua has gone mad. She hits me whenever she sees me. She became an old man's mistress, causing public outrage, and now she's blaming me for it," Song Mianmian complained tearfully.

"What kind of garbage bag are you? How can you hold so much?" Gu Zhihua was so angry that she retorted directly.

"Gu Zhihua, I've seen that post too. Explain yourself clearly and come to my office." The vice principal said, then turned and left.

"Gu Zhihua, just wait until you get fired!" Song Mianmian said gloatingly.

"I will find out who's behind this. If I find out it was you who orchestrated it, just you wait and see, I won't let you get away with it!" Gu Zhihua warned before turning and heading to the vice principal's office.

Watching her departing figure, Song Mianmian murmured, "Hmph! Why won't you let me go? I'm the heiress of the Song family, and my fiancé is the president of the Fu Group. What can you do to me?"

She suddenly had an idea. She took out her phone and dialed Jiang Yao's number.

As soon as the call connected, she said in a tearful voice, "Mom, Zhihua has misunderstood me so much. Someone posted photos of her being kept by an old man online. She doesn't understand the situation and when she sees me, she says it was me who did it. She even hit me."

"What? She bullied you again? That unruly girl is really lawless! Where are you hurt? Mom will come and take you to the hospital right away." Jiang Yao said as she picked up her bag and walked out of the villa.

"My whole body hurts. She not only threw me to the ground, but also stepped on my chest. My chest hurts so much now, and it hurts to breathe," she said, exaggerating on purpose.

"This is outrageous! Gu Zhihua is going too far. I'm going to school right now," Jiang Yao instructed the driver to start the car.

"Mom, she often gets into fights at school. Last time she got into a fight with two female classmates and was called to the teacher's office. Later, it seems that an older man stood up for her. Not only was she fine, but those two classmates were expelled. I'd better just let it go. I can't afford to mess with her," Song Mianmian said deliberately.

"What are you afraid of? Mom and Dad will back you up. If all else fails, your fiancé is Fu Yanche. I don't believe the school doesn't know how to weigh the pros and cons. Just wait obediently at school, Mom will be right there." Jiang Yao hung up the phone after saying that and told the driver to speed up.

Looking at the disconnected call, Song Mianmian revealed a sinister smile. "Making your own mother come to the school to deal with you, isn't that killing someone's spirit?"

When Mo Yiqing arrived at school, she didn't see Gu Zhihua. After hearing everyone's discussion, she checked the campus news feed and found out what was going on.

Who on earth photoshopped Zhihua and Butler Mo's pictures together? She was furious.

She tried calling Gu Zhihua's cell phone but received no answer. She looked at a female classmate and asked, "Have you seen Zhihua?"

"I just saw her being called to the vice principal's office," the female student replied.

"Oh no!" Mo Yiqing quickly took out her phone and dialed Mo Yeting's number. "Uncle, something bad has happened! Zhihua is in trouble. Someone photoshopped her picture and Butler Mo's picture and posted them on our school's social media. She's been called to the vice principal's office."

Mo Yeting's eyes darkened upon hearing her words. Who was so bold as to slander his woman and ruin Butler Mo's reputation?

He hung up the phone, pressed the landline button, and said, "Come in."

Leng Yan walked into the office. "Fourth Master."

"Log in to the Saint Virtue Academy's campus network, take down Miss Gu's post, and then find out who's behind it all," he instructed.

Then his WeChat notification rang again. He opened it and saw a message from Mo Yiqing: "Uncle, Zhihua's biological mother has arrived. She looks very aggressive and is definitely here to make things difficult for Zhihua. You should come quickly and support your aunt."

A cold glint flashed in Mo Yeting's eyes. He stood up, grabbed his coat, and said, "Check if Song Mianmian has any dark history. If she does, make it trend on social media. Don't take it down without my order. I'm going to the school. Get these things sorted out as soon as possible."

After saying that, he took the car keys and left.

Leng Yan looked at her master's handsome back and sighed inwardly. This Song Mianmian was courting death. She was going further and further down the road of self-destruction. How dare she bully her master's darling? Her master had a million ways to torture her.

Vice Principal's Office.

Gu Zhihua stood in front of him, and the vice principal slammed his phone on the table. "Look what you've done! You've tarnished our school's reputation. Look at those comments, they're all saying our school is corrupt and has bad influences."

"This is not what is said online at all. Someone is maliciously slandering me and targeting me. Her goal is to get rid of me," Gu Zhihua said calmly.