Young Master Is Being Jealous Again!
Chapter 349 Ruanruan: If you ask someone for help, you should have the right attitude

Chapter 349: Chapter 349 Ruanruan: If you ask someone for help, you should have the right attitude

Rasambo is the leader of the Vampire Clan, with countless vampires set against tens of millions of eastern monks, no one could predict who has the upper hand.

The innocent masses suffer the most as the two sides engage in battle.

This will be a cataclysm in the mortal world.

The Third Master doesn’t believe that the Bolin Family hadn’t considered all of these, they continue to act recklessly knowing the damage it could cause, he wonders what is really going on in their minds.

He gently caressed the Buddha beads on his wrist, slowly dropping his gaze to hide the murderous intent at the bottom of his eyes.

If it weren’t for the cordial relationship between his second brother and Nicholas, he would have had someone throw Nicholas and his sister Leslie off the boat last night, regardless of their survival.

In comparison to the life-and-death battle unfolding in the world of superpowers, the death of the Bolin Family’s heir is insignificant.

Behind him, Qin Ruan, lying on the comfortable big bed, slowly opens her beautiful eyes.

What meets her gaze is a tall figure standing by the window.

The Third Master’s inherent dignity and nobleness were all captured in Qin Ruan’s eyes.

The man in front of the window exuded a strong aura from head to toe, like a haughty emperor who overlooks the world.

His power is on par with the one he wielded when confronting Nicholas last night.

She had to admit, the charm of this man was irrefutable, and it had an allure that could cause one to fall.

Qin Ruan had vaguely discovered that there was something elusive about the Third Master. His physical condition was not as she perceived.

Feeling the gaze behind him, the Third Master slowly turned around.

He stood tall and majestic by the window, emanating an air of refined grace, indeed resembling a well-bred aristocrat.

The warmth in the Third Master’s eyes gazed at Qin Ruan as he spoke gently, "Awake? Do you want to get up?"

His voice was laced with languid glamour, a mix of gentleness and indulgence.

The morning light outside the window streamed in, adding a touch of warmth to him.

Qin Ruan stared blankly at the Third Master’s sharp features, his eyes carried a gentle warmth that contrasted his dominant aura.

A sense of peace and tranquility suddenly welled up within her.

It was a strange feeling that came out of nowhere.

The Third Master’s mouth curled up in a gentle smile, his pair of seductive eyes half-closed as he strode towards Qin Ruan who had just woke up and was still slightly confused on the bed.

Standing by the bed, he lifted his arms and hugged Qin Ruan, "Still sleepy? Want to get more sleep when we get off the boat?"

Qin Ruan’s gaze drifted towards the window, the familiar scenery coming into view.

They had returned to the private beach area they arrived at yesterday.

She pushed the Third Master away, got out of bed and started to put on her shoes, "I’m not sleepy anymore, have the people from the Bolin Family left?"

The Third Master looked down, his eyes filled with warmth as they focused on Qin Ruan, "No, they seem to be waiting for you."

"Waiting for me?"

Qin Ruan stood up, prepared to change her clothes, froze at his words.

"Under the confirmation of the Huo Family’s doctor, Leslie is indeed pregnant, but she doesn’t know it herself. Nicholas is inches from death." The Third Master pointed out the window, "They’ve been waiting all morning."

Qin Ruan raised an eyebrow, a trace of mockery appearing on her face, "So they want me to step in?"

"If you don’t want to, no one can force you."

The Third Master pushed Qin Ruan towards the bathroom, "You tidy up first, I’ll wait for you outside."

"Okay——"

...

Half an hour later.

The Third Master and Qin Ruan walked off the yacht hand in hand.

Yirong, Josh and Qin Mei who were both sporting panda eyes were together.

These two looked so dejected as if they had learned a tough lesson, generating a sense of pity.

Having waited well over an hour, Leslie briskly approached upon Qin Ruan’s arrival.

Before she could get close, she was stopped by Huo Zhi, who appeared out of the blue.

"Get out of my way!" Leslie glared coldly at Huo Zhi, a look of impatience on her face.

Huo Zhi stood his ground, indifferent. "Miss Leslie, my mistress is tired and wants to go back to rest."

"Huo Zhi, let her come over."

Behind him, Qin Ruan spoke up, and only then did Huo Zhi step aside.

Leslie rushed to Qin Ruan’s side, putting away her arrogant demeanor from facing Huo Zhi, clumsily speaking Mandarin to Qin Ruan: "I hope you could save my little brother and keep him away from the torment of the devil."

Qin Ruan slightly lifted her eyelids, her expression cold as frost: "On what grounds?"

Leslie thought that by lowering her stance and asking for help, Qin Ruan would not possibly reject her. It was unexpected to be met with this merciless treatment as soon as she opened her mouth.

She bit her lip, lowered her voice: "You can set the terms, as long as you can save my brother, my Bolin Family will do everything in our power to meet your needs!"

A more pronounced smile appeared on Qin Ruan’s face, she carefully secured her hair that was being blown around by the sea breeze behind her ear.

She aimed her cold gaze at Leslie, a cruel smile curling up at the corner of her lips: "I lack nothing, and your Bolin family doesn’t have anything I want."

Her words were both ruthless and arrogant.

In fact, Qin Ruan simply didn’t like these siblings.

The Bolin family’s intentions to win over Grandpa were just a disruption of her peaceful life since her return.

How could she allow anyone to disrupt the tranquility she has long yearned for in her past life.

It wasn’t easy for her to get to where she is this life, she was not going to let anyone interfere.

Qin Mei and Josh were starry-eyed, watching Qin Ruan as if they were about to applaud.

Even Huo Yirong couldn’t help but cover his amusement with a fist to his lips.

Leslie’s face twisted unwillingly, her attitude changing abruptly. She stared coldly at Qin Ruan: "What should I do for you to save my brother?!"

An icy light shimmered in Qin Ruan’s eyes, she said coldly: "Even if I could save him, I wouldn’t. With your high and mighty attitude, it’s as if I owe you something. Asking for help should come with a humble attitude."

Qin Ruan was almost amused by Leslie’s attitude, wondering if the Bolin siblings had a problem with their brains.

Last night, Nicholas insulted her openly, calling her narrow-minded.

This morning, Leslie tried to assertively get her to help.

She didn’t owe these siblings anything, why should she listen to their instructions.

Qin Ruan’s exquisite face revealed laziness, she lifted her gaze to Grandpa beside her, spoke softly: "I’m hungry."

"Food is already prepared. Let’s go back and eat."

Grandpa, with his arm around her waist, bypassed Leslie to approach the villa nearby.

Huo Yirong, Qin Mei, and Josh immediately followed.

Huo Qiang, Huo Chuan, Huo Zhi, and others stayed behind, confronting the Bolin family.

Leslie was unwilling to give up, but she could only stand there, watching as Grandpa and Qin Ruan departed.

The bodyguard from the Bolin family approached Leslie: "Miss, the young master has awakened."

Nicholas had fainted while they were waiting for Qin Ruan.

Upon learning that her brother had woken up, Leslie immediately left with the bodyguard without saying another word.

...

The villa, in the dining room.

As Qin Ruan was eating the familiar dishes, she asked the man sitting next to her: "Did Grandpa bring the chef from our home?"

Grandpa smiled, "You noticed?"

While drinking the medicinal soup from the bowl, Qin Ruan nodded.

The taste was all too familiar, it was what she’d eaten every day at the Huo’s residence.

Grandpa served Qin Ruan more food, spoke gently: "I was worried you wouldn’t be used to what you might eat outside, so I had them come over overnight to prepare."