Huoye, Madam Went To the Sky Bridge Again To Set Up a Stall

The wizards of the Bolin family who got up from the ground and were about to question Qin Ruan were even more furious when they heard this.

One of the middle-aged wizards looked mocking and firmly denied: "This is impossible! The Lathambo family has never signed a blood contract with humans in the past hundred years."

In their view, this is simply nonsense.

Qin Ruan's red lips curved beautifully, and she blurted out in fluent rice: "Congratulations then, now you have seen it with your own eyes." The tone was all mocking.

The middle-aged wizard insisted on his own opinion: "Vampires sign blood contracts with humans, we can't find out."

Qin Ruan sneered: "Xu is that the undead is different from the human blood contract. They did sign a contract. It can only be said that your housekeeping skills are not in place."

What else did the wizards of the Bolin family have to say, Nicholas swept his cold eyes towards them, his eyes dark and dangerous.

The wizard was speechless and did not dare to argue with Qin Ruan again.

Nicholas leaned on the seat, his hand on the table trembled slightly, and he said to Qin Ruan, "You are right, last night I learned that I had signed a blood contract with Donald."

Qin Ruan raised his eyebrows slightly: "Did he tell you?"

Nicholas nodded: "Yes."

Qin Ruan said indifferently, "Go home and prepare for the funeral."

Nicholas' pale face was full of despair, and his eyes were full of gray defeat and death.

Deep down in his heart, he was unwilling. He had never experienced the taste of waiting for death, and no one knew the pain.

Leslie held her brother's shoulder and pleaded with Qin Ruan, "People from Hof, is there really no other way?"

Qin Ruan glanced at Leslie, her brows showing complexity: "Can you tell me how you got entangled with Donald?"

Speaking of this topic, Leslie looked embarrassed.

She said with an unnatural expression: "When I met him at the bar, I saw that his face was not bad, so I let people knock him out and take him away."

Qin Ruan's eyes widened slightly when he heard her simple and rude means.

She raised her hand to touch the tip of her nose, but couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Qin Ruan stopped her laughter and shook her head at Leslie: "You already know Donald's identity now. You said he might be knocked unconscious by your subordinates, so you can take him away smoothly?"

"Impossible!" Leslie gritted her teeth.

Thinking about it, I knew that when I could do things with Donald in the first place, I definitely had the obedience of the other party.

Leslie took a deep breath and continued: "I just liked Donald's skin, so I slept with him a few more times. With his cold appearance, no matter how good-looking his face is, he will get tired of it after a long time."

Qin Ruan folded her arms and leaned on the dining table, nodding her head seriously: "You're just out of your mind, people often say that love starts with looks, falls into talent, is loyal to character, and is fascinated by the flesh, and in the end it will be like an illusion. The bubble disappeared without a trace."

Leslie seemed to have found a bosom friend, and said excitedly, "I only looked at Donald at first because of his good looks. After a long time, I will get tired of it. My mother still wants to swim in the sea. Who wants to be with him."

Qin Ruan smiled lightly, and his attitude towards Leslie was much gentler.

She didn't see the third master sitting at the dining table behind her, her delicate and handsome face was dark, and the dangerous light in her deep eyes.

Beginning with appearance, obsessed with the flesh, like an illusory bubble disappearing without a trace?

How does the third master feel that these words mean so much?

Leslie continued: "After I dumped Donald, I went to find my next target, and weird things started to happen one after another. Every time I slept with a man, the other person would die inexplicably.

After realizing something was wrong once or twice, I found the family wizard, and found that Donald did all this, and also knew the identity of the other vampire. He actually said that he wanted me to be his bride.

At first, I was just jealous of him. As his bride, I have to face a man every day, it is too boring, in order to get rid of the stumbling block on the road of hunting, I joined the wizard to kill him. "

Qin Ruan gave Leslie a thumbs up with admiration on her face.

However, the next moment, her face sank: "I can understand that you want to kill Donald, but why did you use your brother's blood?"

Rilis said as he should: "Nicholas and I are relatives. Only the combination of strong resentment and witchcraft can kill Donald."

She realized something later: "Could it be that in the process of killing Donald, Nicholas signed a blood contract with him?"

Qin Ruan said mockingly: "Yes, it can also be said that because of Nicholas' blood, Donald's undead will stay in the world."

Leslie clenched her hands into fists, her face full of resentment: "How can I kill that devil now?"

Qin Ruan narrowed her eyes and lightly opened her red lips: "Your sister and brother are both dead, so Donald has disappeared."

Her words were cruel and ruthless.

The topic returned to the original point. The Bolin brothers and sisters wanted to live, but they didn't want to die.

Nicholas hoarse voice: "Is there no other way?"

Qin Ruan's expression was half-smiling: "Is it the way to save you? Or the way to kill Donald?"

This is a sending proposition.

Kill Donald, and Nicholas and Leslie won't survive.

Donald is alive and well, and life will never be easy for the siblings, they will only wait to die slowly.

Leslie asked in a deep voice, "Isn't there a way to kill Donald and save our lives?"

"Clap clap-"

Qin Ruan applauded: "You are really greedy. You play with a man on the vampire king, and you kill someone to get rid of the entanglement. Now you still want to destroy the undead that the other party has left in the world. You really deserve to be a black widow."

"I don't want to be his bride!" Leslie's face was distorted, her eyes were full of annoyance and remorse.

If she could go back a few months ago, she would definitely not take a liking to Donald.

But it was all too late.

In the current situation, both sides are in a state of immortality.

Qin Ruan clasped her hands, tapped her index finger on her arm lightly, and her eyes fell on Nicholas and Leslie.

There was a faint smile on her lips: "Why don't you take the initiative to talk to Donald to see if there is a chance for the two sides to coexist peacefully. This is the only way."

Nicholas listened in and asked Qin Ruan, "How to talk?"

Qin Ruan laughed softly: "You can talk about it as you please, as long as you have the best chips."

She put her eyes on Leslie and moved down slightly, staring at her belly.

"Ruan Ruan."

The third master called out loudly, got up and walked to Qin Ruan's side.

He said warmly to the Bolin brothers and sisters: "There are some words to say here, we still have something to do, let's go first."

The third master took Qin Ruan's hand and left the restaurant.

"I'm full too!"

Qin Mo threw down the bowls and chopsticks and left quickly, chasing after the third master and the younger sister.

Josh followed closely, and before leaving, he secretly glanced at the second cousin who was sitting at the dining table.

Huo Yirong also almost understands the current situation of Nicholas and Leslie.