Young Master Is Being Jealous Again!
Chapter 762: The Blood Clan’s Cruelty and Ruthlessness Send Chills Down Your Spine

Chapter 762: Chapter 762: The Blood Clan’s Cruelty and Ruthlessness Send Chills Down Your Spine

Hearing the commotion at the entrance, Nicholas stared intensely at Qin Ruan, pleading desperately, "Madam Huo, please save my sister; she is on the brink of death!"

His voice choked with an unspeakable sorrow.

Leslie was drenched all over, her face as pale as a ghost.

Qin Ruan released the Third Master’s hand and quickly stepped forward.

She furrowed her brows, studying Leslie who was slumped on the couch.

The other party’s belly was bulging, and even through her clothes, the activity of the child within was clearly visible.

The outlines of tiny hands and feet were visible, as if deciding from which spot to tear open the mother’s stomach.

Qin Ruan placed her hand on Leslie’s belly, feeling the restless little vampire within.

The creature was incredibly agitated in his mother’s womb, impatient to open his eyes and see the world.

Suddenly, Qin Ruan’s white wrist was grabbed forcefully.

Leslie held her wrist, her voice weak, barely a whisper, pleading, "Madam Huo, please, I beg you to save me... I don’t want to die..."

She was sweating profusely, every additional word sounding like she was going through excruciating torment.

Qin Ruan frowned, "I didn’t expect the child to be born this quickly. There is only one way now - we have to perform a cesarean. The child is sapping your life force. If we don’t do it now, you may not see the night."

"No cesarean!"

"Prepare for the surgery immediately!"

Nicholas and Donald spoke simultaneously.

Donald took a step forward, his gaze fixed darkly on Leslie’s stomach, his ruthless lips pressed tightly together.

Qin Ruan lifted her eyes to glance at him, her voice cool, "Why not?"

Donald’s deep, dark blue eyes narrowed, his tone cold and ruthless, "The child must absorb the mother’s life force. This is the eternal rule of vampire progeny."

Nicholas exploded right away, swearing, "Can’t you see Leslie is dying?"

Donald glanced at him, his gaze cold, the threat in his eyes clearly readable.

Nicholas, typically afraid of him, was now at a point of indifference towards life and death, his face twisted in fury, his green eyes coldly glaring back at Donald without backing down.

He didn’t care whether Donald’s child lived or died, he only wanted Leslie, his sister who had protected him all his life, to survive.

Donald’s thin lips bore a reckless curve, his deep and mysteriously dark eyes on Nicholas, a sinister cold smile spreading across his face, "A vampire progeny not absorbing the mother’s life is useless, they are born weak. No matter how carefully they are nurtured, surviving till adulthood is uncertain. The Rasambo Family forbids the existence of such children!".

Nicholas’s eyes reddened, with tears welling up, "So, you would let Leslie die?"

The ruthless cruelty of vampires was something he was intimately familiar with, yet the chilling horror he felt was still palpable.

The vampires of the Rasambo Family were willing to sacrifice Leslie for the sake of their progeny. Despite his wealth, power, and weaponry, he was powerless to stop this cold-blooded clan and could only turn to the Huo Family for help.

He could not stand by and watch his sister die!

Qin Ruan followed Leslie’s grip on her hand. Under the cover of the mortal eye, she slowly transferred her Nether Power into Leslie’s body.

She did not look at Nicholas, nor did she look at Donald. Her voice was as indifferent as before, "The child will be fine."

This assurance seemed to set everyone’s heart at ease.

With color noticeably returning to Leslie’s deathly pale face, Qin Ruan lifted her eyes to meet Donald’s, her voice steady with conviction, "I promise to deliver to you a lively vampire baby. If Leslie can live, there is no need for such hostility. Life should not be taken lightly."

Donald’s veins bulged slightly, and he questioned, "Madam Huo, how sure are you?"

Without hesitation, Qin Ruan answered, "One hundred percent."

A glimmer of joy suddenly sparked in Nicholas’s eyes.

Donald looked slightly stunned but quickly took a stand.

He bowed to Qin Ruan, performing a gesture of the nobility, a sincere respect contrasted with his previous interaction with the Third Master.

"If it is indeed as you’ve said, the Rasambo Family thanks you for your generosity."

If Qin Ruan indeed promised to give him a perfect heir, what could Donald say?

Even though he still harbored doubts, he dared not defy her.

Earlier, the Rasambo Family had pledged obedience to Qin Ruan’s child for a hundred years, at the child’s beck and call.

Qin Ruan’s slightly knitted eyebrows relaxed as she looked over at Lord Huo who was standing by her side before she knew it. "Lord Huo, is Doctor Chen here?"

Lord Huo smiled warmly at her. "He is. Do you want him to perform the surgery personally?"

Qin Ruan nodded, "Ayao and Anqi’s surgeries were performed by him. I believe that he will safely deliver Leslie’s child into this world."

"I’ll make the arrangements."

Lord Huo made a gesture, a hidden guard from the Huo Family who had been standing in the corner walked over.

...

An hour later.

Inside the Huo Family’s medical room, Leslie, sedated, lay on the operating table.

Chen Hengfeng, along with few trusted assistants, waited in silence.

Qin Ruan stood across them, her palm on Leslie’s belly feeling the child’s emotions within.

Perhaps it was because she had transferred some Nether Power into Leslie earlier, the little one had calmed down a lot and wasn’t draining its mother’s vitality anymore.

Soon after, Leslie, who had been completely sedated, closed her eyes.

Chen Hengfeng instructed his assistant to test her response. Making sure she couldn’t feel the pain, he looked towards Qin Ruan.

"Madam, we can start the surgery now."

"Then let’s begin."

Qin Ruan softly held Leslie’s hand, which had more scars than her own, in her palm gently.

She transferred the Nether Power through her hand slowly, soothing the little vampire in Leslie’s womb.

The abdominal wall was sliced open, blood flooded out.

Chen Hengfeng’s hands were steady, even calmer than when he had operated on Qin Ruan.

He inspected the pregnant woman’s abdominal cavity, pushed the bladder aside, revealing the child in the lower part of the uterus.

The scalpel was again gripped in his hand, cutting open the child’s sanctuary.

A low and piercing growl was heard.

The moment Chen Hengfeng saw the child, his hand slightly hesitated, a panic expression appeared on his face.

What entered his sight were a pair of blood-red eyes.

The child was curled up in its mother’s womb, its crimson eyes coldly staring at him. With bared teeth and a growling face, it revealed its small, sharp teeth.

The inhuman growling sound was coming from its mouth.

Qin Ruan also saw this eerie sight involving the child.

Nobody else saw what was wrong, but Qin Ruan could sense this child’s anger clearly.

The offspring of a vampire inherited a bloodline whereby unless the mother is too powerful and could suppress the child’s innate savagery in her womb, they would drain the mother’s vitality and then break out of the womb.

The little one before her was enraged.

Being stopped from killing its mother was an insult to it.

A sense of destruction was present in its red eyes full of savagery.

The moment Qin Ruan sensed the danger, she quickly let go of Leslie’s hand.

The little vampire had already flown out of the pregnant woman’s belly, bringing the placenta with it. It danced in the air, splattering blood all over.

It snarled and pounced towards Chen Hengfeng, revealing the small, sharp teeth in its mouth, aiming to bite Chen Hengfeng’s neck.

In the little vampire’s eyes, this man was the culprit.

Chen Hengfeng gripped the scalpel tightly in his hand, standing still.

He couldn’t understand why a simple C-section had repeatedly led to such strange phenomena.

Madam Huo’s child was born prematurely, and as soon as the child was born, it was frighteningly intelligent.

The child before him was even more terrifying!

Just as the little vampire was about to bite into Chen Hengfeng’s neck, preparing to indulge in its first meal in the mortal world, its tender neck was grabbed from behind.

Qin Ruan held the child in her hand, and without missing a beat, she smacked his little bottom.