Chapter 415 - The Time-Limited Love and Marriage - NovelsTime

The Time-Limited Love and Marriage

Chapter 415

Author: Eighteen-Year-Old Koi
updatedAt: 2025-11-10

CHAPTER 415: CHAPTER 415

"That’s not Mr. Lai De!"

"What’s going on?"

The media reporters were busy recording the scene before them, only to be shocked by the face that appeared in front of the camera.

Then they started to discuss.

"So the one who was with Jiang Weiwei last night was this pig?"

"Oh my God, how could Jiang Weiwei even get her mouth on that? Does she actually have a taste for pig’s head meat?"

Jiang Weiwei felt utterly humiliated by their comments!

Jiang Guosheng and Jiang Tairan were intently staring at the fat and big-eared man, feeling a bone-chilling cold enveloping them swiftly and violently.

"Who are you?"

"Damn it, how are you in this room!"

Both of them were shouting aggressively, even looking as if they were ready to beat up this fat man.

Because their carefully crafted plan had been completely ruined by this man!

But the fat man said, "I booked this room, that woman was lying directly in my room! I thought she was soliciting, and I merely accepted her out of reluctance."

When Jiang Weiwei saw the fat man rush out and heard him say that he mistook her, Jiang Weiwei, for someone soliciting, she burst into tears, unable to cry.

Upon hearing what the fat man said, Yu Man felt as though darkness had descended before her eyes, unable to even stand steadily.

Jiang Guosheng, beside himself with anger, shouted, "This room was clearly booked by us, how could it possibly be you who booked it!"

This room had been arranged by Jiang Guosheng who had bribed the hotel manager and booked it under the name of Lai De; how could it have been booked by this man?

Jiang Guosheng was convinced that this man was lying.

Unexpectedly, in his panic, his words revealed certain truths.

"What? You booked the room? Impossible, the receipt from when I checked in is still in my jacket pocket! Oh, now I get it, you all were in cahoots trying to set up Mr. Lai De! It’s just that the hotel attendant made a mistake and gave the room to me!"

Just now, those reporters and Jiang Guosheng had been speaking with especially loud voices, as if afraid others would not know that a scandal had occurred here.

The fat man in the bathroom had also caught bits and pieces of their conversation.

He naturally noticed that these people kept mentioning the name "Lai De," and he also remembered who this Mr. Lai De was.

Now, with Jiang Guosheng’s revelation, he had quickly pieced everything together.

"You’ve got some nerve, daring to set up Mr. Lai De, and now that it didn’t work out, you want to pin the blame on me?"

The fat man suddenly felt emboldened, as though he was the one who had been taken advantage of, and started to spout accusations non-stop, almost poking Jiang Guosheng in the chest with his finger.

By this point, Jiang Tairan of course realized that their plan for the day had failed, and they had suffered a loss instead of making a gain!

He glared resentfully at Jiang Guosheng, signaling him to shut up, and then began to clean up the mess.

First, he used money to buy off the materials taken by the media reporters, then sent them away.

After that, Jiang Tairan added the contact information of the fat man from before, claiming that they would contact him later to negotiate compensation, and then he saw him out.

After sending all the outsiders from the room, he turned around only to see Jiang Weiwei and Yu Man still crying, which made him even more infuriated.

"Cry, cry, cry, that’s all you know! A pair of useless fools!"

Jiang Tairan’s scolding made Jiang Weiwei’s emotional state crumble even further.

"You drugged me, then sent me to someone else’s bed, without considering my feelings at all. Now, upon finding out you’ve made a mistake with the wrong person, you take it out on me; do you even consider me as your family?"

Jiang Tairan felt no guilt for his actions, and instead, when hearing Jiang Weiwei talk back, his rage soared to new heights.

"We didn’t consider you as family, so we would devote all our efforts to nurture you? Would we work out every possible way to pave a smooth path for you, hoping that you’d have a good life?"

In his fury, he even went so far as to throw out a sentence: "Fine! If you truly feel aggrieved by us, the Jiang Family, then feel free to sever ties with us. Without the Jiang Family, you are nothing!"

After Jiang Tairan dropped these words, he left immediately.

Jiang Guosheng, worried that Jiang Tairan would mishandle the situation out of anger towards him, and might therefore not leave him any of the Jiang Family’s inheritance, immediately disregarded Jiang Weiwei and Yu Man and hastily followed after Jiang Tairan.

Once Jiang Guosheng and Jiang Tairan had gone, Yu Man also felt somewhat helpless.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Weiwei took the initiative to call her: "Mom, can you find me some clean clothes? Let’s go home."

Yu Man looked at Jiang Weiwei with some surprise, seemingly unable to believe that after such an incident, Jiang Weiwei was willing to return to the Jiang Family.

But if there were other options, Jiang Weiwei wouldn’t want to return to the Jiang Family either; she loathed these people to death.

Yet, just as Jiang Tairan said, without the Jiang Family, she, Jiang Weiwei, would indeed be nothing.

Not to mention prospects for the future, she lacked even the basic skills to make a living.

Besides that, if the fact that she previously harmed Suchen were to be revealed, without the Jiang Family’s support, it would certainly be a dead end.

Therefore, after much consideration, Jiang Weiwei could only swallow her humiliation and return to these people’s side.

But she swore, once she fully grew up, she would surely make this bunch of bastards pay a thousandfold for today’s actions...

*

Meanwhile, in Emperor City—

Fu Youhan arrived at the Feng Family’s front door at dawn.

But the butler, seeing it was him, refused to open the door at any cost.

"I was already hurt badly because of you yesterday, and I still don’t know how the master is going to deal with me. There’s no way I’m opening the door for you this time."

Fu Youhan hurriedly apologized, then said, "As long as you help me open the door, I will make sure Feng Yu won’t harm you or your family members! Please, just let me meet with Xixi, okay?"

Fu Youhan also said, "I am Xixi’s husband. We just have a bit of a misunderstanding, and once it’s cleared up, I won’t bother you again."

But the butler said, "Miss Xi is the master’s darling. I have even less right to interfere in her affairs."

As soon as he finished speaking, the butler shut the door directly.

Fu Youhan had no choice but to find another way in, maneuvering the unmanned drone, which he had already programmed, to fly into the Feng Family estate and quickly towards Jiang Moxi’s courtyard where she resided.

Afterward, Fu Youhan returned to his car and took out a tablet.

About five minutes later, the screen showed a live feed from the drone.

In the footage, Jiang Moxi was chatting and drinking tea with Si Lin in the small courtyard.

The scenery in the courtyard was beautiful, and both individuals were stunningly attractive—the randomly captured scene was incredibly picturesque, but it also deeply wounded Fu Youhan’s eyes.

So, after being deeply hurt by him, Jiang Moxi decided to transfer all her feelings to Si Lin, the man who saved her life?

No, he absolutely wouldn’t allow it!

He quickly manipulated the drone.

Soon, the drone emitted a sound: "Xixi, can you forgive me? Even if you can’t forgive me right now, could you let me come in to see you so we can sit down face-to-face and talk things through..."

Jiang Moxi and Si Lin were somewhat surprised to see the drone.

They didn’t expect that the drone would actually play Fu Youhan’s voice!

Si Lin was just about to look for something to knock the drone out of the sky.

Who knew that Jiang Moxi simply picked up a small teacup, flicked it lightly with her long fingers, and with incredible speed, the teacup flew into the midair and precisely hit the drone’s propeller.

The next second, the high-tech drone crashed to the ground, turning into a broken pile of scrap metal...

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