The Time-Limited Love and Marriage
Chapter 91

Chapter 91: Chapter 91

"Let go!" Jiang Moxi’s pure and clear eyes coldly glanced at Ren Huo, carrying an obvious warning.

If not for the Night Color’s regulations explicitly stating that waitstaff who initiate contact with guests get fined, Jiang Moxi would never have allowed Ren Huo’s face to get so close.

"You’re still pretending? Don’t think I’m unaware, in places like this, as long as you can pay enough, anyone can be bought!"

Ren Huo still grasped Jiang Moxi’s hand without letting go, his words full of effort to insult Jiang Moxi, as if by doing so he could restore the self-esteem that was trampled this morning.

Jiang Moxi coldly watched him, pondering how a university student could be so shameless to this extent?

But what she didn’t realize was that her silence and the forbearance of not wanting to be fined, in Ren Huo’s eyes, was her being scared.

Thus, Ren Huo sneered, "If you know what’s good for you, sit on this young master’s lap right now and say some sweet words to me, perhaps I might even spare you later."

Although Ren Huo hated Jiang Moxi, hated her for making him lose face in front of so many people, he had to admit, he really fancied Jiang Moxi’s looks.

Especially Jiang Moxi’s eyes, pitch-black and incredibly clean, made her seem like an elf who had mistakenly wandered into the mortal world, unstained even in a place of such indulgence.

So, ignoring the fact that Lai Xueer, his girlfriend of just today, was still present, he began to speak lewdly to Jiang Moxi.

That desperate yearning to possess Jiang Moxi was written all over his face.

Lai Xueer was nearly fuming with rage, yet he was blind to it.

"I’m telling you one last time, let go!" Jiang Moxi’s patience was almost depleted.

Yet Ren Huo continued to provoke, "Is it just the price isn’t satisfying you? Name your price."

At the same time as these words left his mouth, his other hand reached out to touch Jiang Moxi’s cheek, eager to feel the silkiness of her seemingly poreless face.

Without a second thought, Jiang Moxi grabbed a beer bottle from the side and smashed it onto Ren Huo’s head with a clang.

In the instant the glass bottle shattered, the beer mixed with blood trickled down Ren Huo’s forehead.

"Oh my God!" Lai Xueer was petrified by the scene, screaming shrilly.

Ren Huo’s accompanying brothers rushed up immediately, hastily supporting him.

In addition, quite a few guests from the third floor also gathered around to watch.

It took a moment for Ren Huo to recover, but seeing blood on his own hand, he nearly roared in fury: "Jiang Moxi, how dare you crack my head open, I will not let you off today."

It was at this moment a cold male voice came from behind Ren Huo: "Who do you want to kill?"

The voice, without deliberately raising its pitch, still stood clear and distinct among the crowd, bearing an endless pressure that sent chills down one’s spine.

Ren Huo and his brothers looked in the direction of the sound, only to see the crowd unconsciously parting to create a pathway.

Along with the sound of wheels, Third Master Fu appeared, his indifferent and stern gaze filled with a clear warning.

Ren Huo, being just a wealthy family’s illegitimate son, did not recognize Third Master Fu, but felt even with him seated in a wheelchair, the man possessed a noble grandeur, like a king in the darkness, compelling one to bow down in submission.

The aura of a superior emanating from him made Ren Huo momentarily forget his words.

At this time, Ye Chen, as if a subordinate, leaned over before Third Master Fu and said, "Third Young Master, this guy wants to kill your Xiao Moxi!"

Ren Huo did not recognize Third Master Fu, but he had heard rumors about Third Master Fu who once turned Yan City upside down and now could only move in a wheelchair following a car accident.

Plus, he had been to the Night Color a few times before and recognized the boss, Ye Chen.

Now even Ye Chen was bowing and scraping in front of this man in the wheelchair, some answers were already emerging...

"Th-Third Master Fu?" Ren Huo was nearly scared to his knees.

But Third Master Fu seemed not to notice his fearful demeanor, casually asking: "How exactly do you want to kill her?"

As soon as Fu Youhan spoke, Jiang Moxi had no choice but to look up at him again.

After not seeing him at Tianqin Bay yesterday, she thought Fu Youhan had really decided to stop there, so she was ready to completely cut ties with the past.

Unexpectedly, when she was being troubled, Fu Youhan appeared again.

Her heart, which had returned to calm, was once again stirred up by his presence...

When Jiang Moxi was gazing at him, Fu Youhan also looked back at her with deep, profound eyes.

Yesterday, when the awards were given, Jiang Moxi proudly refused to make eye contact with him, and he thought that from now on, unless she came to him for help, he wouldn’t intervene in her affairs.

But now...

He suddenly couldn’t see through what exactly Jiang Moxi meant to him.

At this time, Ren Huo replied with a trembling voice: "I didn’t intend to kill her, I was just joking around with her."

He’s not stupid; just now, when Ye Chen called Jiang Moxi "your little Moxi," it definitely indicated a significant relationship between Third Master Fu and Jiang Moxi.

Under these circumstances, admitting that he really wanted to kill Jiang Moxi would be a dead end.

"Joking around? But I heard the people at the next table say that just now, you even let little Moxi sit on your lap, coaxing you with kind words!"

Ye Chen had already inquired about the situation at the neighboring table and came back to fan the flames.

As expected, Fu Youhan’s icy gaze, sharp as a blade, fell on Ren Huo the next second: "So you like having people sit on your lap?"

"No, I was just joking," Ren Huo replied, terrified to the point of going weak at the knees and kneeling down on the ground.

Along with quite a lot of blood on his head, he looked like nothing but a coward.

"Joking around? Good, I also like to play jokes on people," Fu Youhan suddenly smiled with a lifted corner of his mouth.

His features were already exquisitely handsome, and with that smile, his divinely sculpted face became breathtakingly beautiful.

The onlookers around all doubted that such divine looks could belong to a real person.

But as for Ren Huo, he always felt that Fu Youhan’s smile was like a death charm.

Sure enough, the next second, he heard Fu Youhan order: "Since he likes having people sit on his lap so much, find a few to take turns sitting on him until he’s satisfied."

Ye Chen immediately laughed: "That’s an easy job!"

He then immediately called over the manager of the third floor and picked out a few robustly built young men from those on this floor, each taking a turn to sit on Ren Huo’s legs.

For Ren Huo, having women sit on his lap was enjoyment, a matter of mood.

But having men sit on him was humiliation, as well as violence.

The thing was, each of these guys jumped on forcefully and sat down hard.

After several times, Ren Huo’s legs were broken.

Following the last scream, Ren Huo fainted.

As for the gang of brothers Ren Huo had called over, as well as Lai Xueer, they all slipped away after seeing the situation turn sour.

Thus, Ren Huo fainted on the ground, ignored by everyone.

Ye Chen could only instruct the manager: "Drag him back to his father and tell him if he lets this kind of trash appear before Third Master Fu again, their Ren Family can disappear from Yan City."

The manager, having received the instructions, quickly had the young men drag Ren Huo away.

On the other hand, Fu Youhan gave Jiang Moxi a cold glance and then had Ye Chen push him back to the ninth floor.

Jiang Moxi hesitated for a moment before following them.