After a wealthy woman went bankrupt, her live-in husband became her sugar daddy.

Chapter 134 Immorality

As I listened to the principal's introduction, the corner of my mouth twitched slightly.

This old guy really has no manners at all. Doesn't he know that Jiang Yichen is already engaged?

And the person I was engaged to wasn't even me. I secretly grumbled to myself, but I could only helplessly follow them to the principal's office.

The principal finally finished rambling on about those unimportant topics and turned to Jiang Yichen nervously, tentatively asking, "President Jiang, as you can see, we've already looked around. The school library is really in terrible condition, and it's not safe for students to study there. I wonder if we could donate some more money to renovate the library?"

Jiang Yichen smiled but remained silent, his gaze falling meaningfully on me.

I winked at him, signaling that the principal was asking him a question and that he shouldn't keep staring at me.

However, Jiang Yichen did not directly answer the principal's question. Instead, he asked about my situation: "How has Gu Mo been doing at school lately? Are you aware of her academic progress?"

The principal was taken aback by his question.

But he quickly realized what was going on and said, "Miss Gu usually does quite well at school, but I'm not very clear about her academic performance. I'll call her counselor over right away and explain it to you in detail."

I sensed something was wrong and quickly interrupted, "Isn't that unnecessary, Mr. Jiang? Aren't you busy today? Why don't you go back now?"

Jiang Yichen raised an eyebrow, looking at me with a half-smile, and said meaningfully, "Are you in such a hurry for me to leave? Have you been behaving poorly lately?"

The smile on his face sent chills down my spine, and I stammered, unsure how to explain.

Just then, the principal called the counselor over, and the speed at which he did so left me speechless.

Although the principal is over 50 years old, he usually strolls around the playground slowly, like an old man with faltering steps.

But today, they moved with lightning speed, bringing the counselor to us in just a few minutes.

The counselor looked at us blankly, clearly unaware of what had happened.

The principal gave a brief introduction to the situation, and the counselor immediately began to report on my academic progress.

Jiang Yichen listened quietly from the side, occasionally nodding in agreement.

Jiang Yichen continued, "So, your classes aren't that intensive, right? It's perfectly fine to do part-time work occasionally."

When I heard Jiang Yichen ask that question, my heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally settled down.

I pretended to be busy, trying to find an excuse to leave, but Jiang Yichen grabbed my wrist and forcefully pulled me down to sit.

The counselor replied to Jiang Yichen, "Yes, there aren't many courses, so you don't need to come to school every day."

At that moment, I wished I could disappear into a crack in the ground. Jiang Yichen then said, "Could I have a copy of your class schedule?"

The counselor quickly replied, "No problem, I'll print a copy for you right now."

With that, the counselor left the office.

I met Jiang Yichen's scrutinizing gaze, opened my mouth, but couldn't come up with a single word.

The principal looked at Jiang Yichen expectantly and brought up the library again: "President Jiang, what do you think of the library..."

Jiang Yichen nodded, interrupting the principal: "After I go back, I will have the finance department transfer five million to you for the school to renovate the library. But I don't want to see any more students bullying Gu Mo."

I was stunned when I heard this condition.

The principal repeatedly replied, "Don't worry, there's no problem. This kind of thing will definitely not happen again."

I never expected Jiang Yichen to spend such a large sum of money just to prevent me from being bullied at school.

Then, the principal looked at me and earnestly instructed me: "If you have any problems at school in the future, be sure to tell me. I will also tell your counselor to take good care of Miss Gu."

At this moment, I feel completely overwhelmed and have no idea how to deal with this situation.

At this moment, Jiang Yichen asked the principal, "Principal, may I use your office to speak with Miss Gu for a few minutes?"

The principal nodded quickly: "Sure, sure, go ahead and talk. I have something to do and need to go out for a bit, so I won't bother you any longer."

After saying that, the principal hurriedly left the office, leaving Jiang Yichen and me sitting facing each other.

After the principal left, I also stood up, ready to leave this oppressive office.

Jiang Yichen leaned back on the sofa, glanced at me casually, and asked, "What, feeling guilty and want to run away?"

I stammered, unsure how to answer.

Jiang Yichen pressed on, "Now tell me, why did you lie?"

Instead of answering his question directly, I confronted him, saying, "Why did you ask the principal to assure you that no one would make things difficult for me? Do you know that you're making me enemies? Everyone will think I got here through connections."

I mentioned Song Yuan, that big mouth, and I'm worried she'll spread this around.

Jiang Yichen remained silent for a while before speaking: "If I don't protect you, you say I would never help you; now that I'm protecting you, you say I'm harming you? Does that mean everything Song Le does is right, and everything I do is wrong?"

I frowned, not understanding why Song Le's affairs were everywhere.

I think he's being completely unreasonable. I've explained my relationship with Song Le to him countless times, but he just won't believe it and is now trying to turn around and accuse me.

"whatever you think."

I said something and turned around to go back to the classroom to attend class.

I was distracted during class this morning, my mind was always on how to make Jiang Yichen believe me and stop suspecting that there was something between me and Song Le. What if I hurt Song Le again?

And so, I staggered through class and went home.

When I saw a black garbage bag at my front door, emitting a strong stench, I remembered that I had installed a security camera. I originally wanted to use the camera to see who was vandalizing my house.

But because I had so many things to do in the morning, I completely forgot.

I patted my head in regret and cautiously walked towards the black bag.

I gently grasped the bag with two fingers, untied it, and was surprised to find several dead rats crushed beyond recognition, with the intestines of one rat spilling out.

The smell was so strong that I couldn't help but gag.

I stood up, leaned against the wall, and tried to vomit twice, but nothing came out.

Whether it was the visual or gustatory impact, it gave me a feeling of unbearable pain.

Who on earth is so despicable as to throw a dead rat at my doorstep? They must be insane.