MHMWTTSBATUAS: Chapter 351: Truly Ruthless, Worthy of the Name Black Widow
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Climbing up from the ground, the wizards of the Borlin family, who were preparing to question Qin Ruan, were filled with anger upon hearing her words.
One of the middle-aged wizards sneered and adamantly denied, his expression filled with mockery, "That's impossible! The Lazarus family has never made a blood pact with humans in the past hundred years."
To them, it was simply ridiculous.
Qin Ruan's red lips curved into a graceful arc as she effortlessly spoke in fluent English, "Well, congratulations. Now you've seen it with your own eyes." Her tone was filled with sarcasm.
The middle-aged wizard insisted, "It is impossible for vampires to make blood pacts with humans. We wouldn't have missed it."
Qin Ruan chuckled, "Perhaps the blood pact between vampires and humans is different. They have indeed made contracts, but it seems your family's expertise is lacking."
Before the wizards of the Borin family could say anything more, Nicholas cast a cold gaze upon them, his eyes filled with a sinister and dangerous aura.
The wizards were left speechless, not daring to argue with Qin Ruan any further.
Nicholas leaned back in his chair, his trembling hand resting on the table. He said to Qin Ruan, "You're right. I found out last night that I made a blood pact with Donald."
Qin Ruan arched an eyebrow, "He told you?"
Nicholas nodded, "Yes."
Qin Ruan's tone was indifferent as she said, "Then go home and prepare for your departure."
Nicholas's face turned pale, filled with despair, and a glimmer of lifelessness.
Deep inside him, he harbored unwillingness. He hadn't experienced the taste of death yet, and no one knew the pain it brought.
Leslie supported her brother's shoulder and pleaded with Qin Ruan, her face full of desperation. "Lady Hou, is there really no other way?"
Qin Ruan glanced at Leslie with a complex expression in her eyes and said, "Can you tell me how you got involved with Donald?"
At the mention of this topic, Leslie's face turned awkward.
She looked unnatural as she said, "I met him at a bar initially, and since he had a decent face, I had someone knock him out and take him away."
Qin Ruan's eyes widened slightly at her blunt and straightforward method.
She couldn't help but touch her nose and burst into laughter.
Qin Ruan stifled her laughter and shook her head at Leslie. "Now that you know Donald's identity, do you think he would have been easily knocked out and taken away by your subordinates?"
"Impossible!" Leslie gritted her teeth.
She knew that in order for things to work out with Donald back then, there must have been compliance from his side.
Leslie took a deep breath and continued, "I was initially attracted to Donald because of his appearance. Even if his face was good-looking, I would have grown tired of it over time. I wanted to roam the vast ocean, not be tied down by him."
Qin Ruan crossed her arms and leaned on the dining table, nodding earnestly. "You were driven by superficial attraction. It is often said that love begins with appearance, falls for talent, remains loyal to character, and gets lost in the flesh, only to ultimately disappear like an illusory bubble."
Leslie felt like she had found a kindred spirit and spoke excitedly, "I was only interested in Donald's appearance at first, and I would have grown tired of him over time. I still want to explore the vast sea. Who wants to be with him?"
Qin Ruan smiled faintly and remained silent, displaying a gentle attitude towards Leslie.
She didn't see Hou Yunjiao sitting behind her at the dining table, his exquisite and handsome face slightly darkened, with a dangerous glint shimmering in his deep eyes.
It started with appearance, infatuation with the physical body. Is it all just an illusion, vanishing without a trace?
Why does Hou Yunjiao feel that these words have a hidden meaning?
Leslie continued, "After I broke up with Donald, strange things started happening one after another. Every time I slept with a man, he would inexplicably die. After noticing it a couple of times, I sought out a family wizard and discovered that Donald was behind all of this. I also found out about his vampire identity, and he actually said he wanted me to be his bride.
Initially, I was just attracted to him based on his looks. Being his bride would mean facing a man every day, and that would be too boring. To get rid of the stumbling block on my path of seduction, I joined forces with the wizard to kill him."
Qin Ruan gave Leslie a thumbs-up, showing admiration on her face.
However, in the next moment, her expression turned grave. "I understand why you wanted to kill Donald, but why did you use your brother's blood?"
Leslie replied matter-of-factly, "Nicholas and I are related. Only the combination of strong resentment from a relative and witchcraft can kill Donald."
She realized belatedly, "Could it be that Nicholas made a blood pact with him during the process of killing Donald?"
Qin Ruan sneered, "Yes, you could say that Donald's spirit lingers in this world because of Nicholas's blood."
Leslie clenched her fists tightly, filled with resentment. "What do we need to do now to kill that devil?"
Qin Ruan narrowed her eyes and lightly said, "If both of you, siblings, die, Donald will also disappear."
Her words were cruel and ruthless.
The topic returned to its origin. Borin siblings wanted to stay alive; they didn't want to die.
Nicholas's hoarse voice rang out, "Isn't there any other way?"
Qin Ruan's expression seemed to smile but not really. "Is there a way to save you both? Or is there a way to kill Donald?"
This was a life-or-death question.
If they killed Donald, Nicholas and Leslie wouldn't survive.
If Donald remained unharmed, the siblings would never have good days ahead; they would slowly await their deaths.
Leslie asked in a low voice, "Isn't there a way to kill Donald and still save our lives?"
"Clap, clap, clap—"
Qin Ruan applauded for her, "You're really greedy, playing with men to the point of involving the Vampire King, killing him to escape the entanglement, and now you want to eliminate the lingering spirits left in the world. Truly deserving of the name Black Widow."
"I don't want to be his bride!" Leslie's face twisted, filled with deep regret and frustration in her eyes.
If she could go back a few months, she would never have been attracted to Donald.
But now it was too late.
Both sides were trapped in an endless battle.
Qin Ruan crossed her arms, lightly tapping her index finger on her arm, her gaze falling on Nicholas and Leslie.
She smiled faintly, "Why don't you both have a conversation with Donald and see if there's a chance for peaceful coexistence? That's the only way."
Nicholas listened and asked Qin Ruan, "How should we talk?"
Qin Ruan chuckled softly, "Talk however you need to talk, as long as you have the best bargaining chips."
Her gaze shifted to Leslie, lowering slightly, staring at her belly.
"Ruan Ruan."
Hou Yunjiao called out, getting up and walking to Qin Ruan's side.
He spoke gently to the Borin siblings, "Some things are better left unsaid. We have other matters to attend to. We'll leave first."
Hou Yunjiao took Qin Ruan's hand and left the restaurant.
"I'm full too!"
Qin Mei put down his chopsticks and quickly left to chase after Third Young Master Hou and his sister's figures.
Josh followed closely behind, stealing a glance at his second cousin sitting at the table before leaving.
Hou Yirong also understood the situation Nicholas and Leslie were in by now.
leslie is disgusting
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