Chapter 307: The Fall of the Mo Family

“Hehehe… Finally, you will pay for what you did to our Zhu family!”

Seeing Zhu Nan’s bloodthirsty gaze, the three of Mo Qingyuan immediately understood what was happening—

“Miss Xiwang…”

To be fair, Mo Qingyuan was truly infatuated; even amidst this chaos, he spotted Zhu Xiwang in the corner, embraced by Wang Haoran.

“You’ve figured it all out?”

“…That’s right.”

Zhu Xiwang nodded.

Now, the three of the Mo family were severely injured and lying on the ground, rendered defenseless by Wang Haoran’s casual attacks.

Among them, the one Zhu Nan hated the most was naturally Mo Da, who had acted that fateful night.

Thus, Mo Da became the first target.

Zhu Nan walked over and effortlessly broke Mo Da’s legs with two precise stomps.

“Quite resilient, aren’t you?” Zhu Nan mocked, seeing Mo Da grit his teeth silently. She squatted, then smoothly drew a blade from his shoulder down to his hand.

One, two, three, four, five—each was pulled off slowly and deliberately.

Then she did the same to the other hand.

Finally, Mo Da couldn’t suppress his anguished wails any longer.

“So noisy!”

She stabbed his mouth and dragged the blade to his ear…

…

After nearly an hour of torture, Mo Da had fainted, no longer making a sound.

Then, Zhu Nan turned to Mo Qinglan.

Mo Qinglan, utterly terrified, was backing away on the ground.

“You murderer… stay away!”

“Go away! Go away! Go away!”

Having always had smooth sailing, merely guiding Mo Qingyuan by the novel’s plot, Mo Qinglan lost all composure and rationality in the current scenario.

Previously, commanding “Mo Yin” to kill felt no different than casually clicking a mouse in a video game.

But now, with Mo Da’s agonized cries in her ears and a murderous demon right before her, the terror paralyzed her with fear.

Seeing the still-bloody blade in Zhu Nan’s hand, Mo Qinglan was so scared she wet herself.

“How disgusting!”

With a flick of her hand, Zhu Nan plunged the blade into Mo Qinglan’s thigh.

The intense pain made her face contort in tears, crying out in agony.

She screamed hysterically:

“Why, why, why?!”

“Zhu Nan, you should already be dead!”

“Zhu Xiwang and Wang Haoran, you should still be in the clinic!”

“You shouldn’t be here; get back there now!”

According to her plan, with fabricated evidence, the allied forces should have gone to kill Wang Haoran to avenge their sons. Zhu Xiwang would then likely commit suicide in despair, and Mo Qingyuan, heartbroken to see his beloved die for another man, would be vulnerable.

She could then step in and take advantage.

Now, not only was her plan ruined, but her life was at stake!

Fear of death drove her to madness—

“You NPCs, get back in line!”

“Otherwise, I won’t forgive you!”

“Get lost!”

However, Zhu Nan ignored her words, slowly walking over, then stomping on the knife handle.

…

After torturing the Mo siblings for another good while, Zhu Nan went back to “attend” to the now-awakening Mo Da.

Taking advantage of this, the severely injured Mo Qingyuan lifted his head to speak to Zhu Xiwang:

“You want to avenge the Zhu family?”

“……”

Zhu Xiwang remained silent, but the dagger in her hand made her intentions clear.

Half of her resolve was to avenge the Zhu family, while the other half was to reconcile with Zhu Nan, sparing their shared love from difficulty.

Wang Haoran found it somewhat amusing.

“Mo Qingyuan, you killed Xiwang’s family, of course she wants revenge!”

“That’s obvious, isn’t it?”

Mo Qingyuan remained expressionless: “They wronged Miss Xiwang; they deserved to die.”

Wow, such righteous indignation!

Wang Haoran was quite speechless.

Meanwhile, a screaming Mo Qinglan turned her attention to Zhu Xiwang.

“Zhu Xiwang, you rotten woman!”

“Yuanbao killed those who wronged you!”

“He loved you so much; if you’re not moved, the least you could do is not repay kindness with enmity!”

“Help us kill Zhu Nan!”

Seeing Zhu Xiwang unmoved, Mo Qinglan continued her tirade.

“What a vile woman! Stinking whore! Why don’t you just die?!”

“……”

Wang Haoran, too exasperated, didn’t bother acknowledging Mo Qinglan any further.

He stood up, leading Zhu Xiwang to Zhu Nan’s side.

“Nannan, have you had your fill?”

“Mm!”

Covered in blood, Zhu Nan docilely leaned on Wang Haoran.

Hugging Zhu Nan, Wang Haoran smiled at the Mo siblings.

“You sacrificed others for your love, so by your logic, I’ll kill you for Nannan’s sake.”

Wang Haoran then pulled Zhu Xiwang closer, “And Xiwang helps me kill you.”

“We’re doing it for the love among the three of us; you surely won’t have any complaints, will you?”

“…This is different!” Mo Qinglan shouted.

But facing such irrational logic, Wang Haoran wasn’t about to argue; he simply silenced her.

With a mere glance, the Mo siblings found their voices cut off.

“Nannan, your grudge is our grudge; we’ll avenge it together!”

“…Mm!”

Passionately, Wang Haoran proposed to Zhu Nan.

The three Mo members would each die by their hands, with Wang Haoran naturally taking Mo Qinglan.

Zhu Nan, moved, agreed, and Zhu Xiwang, obediently, followed suit.

Each took one, a single strike.

[Ding! Protagonist Mo Qinglan is dead! Mo Qinglan’s protagonist aura is cleared! Host gains 1000 Luck Points, 100 Ability Points!]

[Current Luck Points: 3900; Ability Points: 100!]

tln : a bit brutal, but this is the first time haoran killing protagonist without reducing their protagonist aura first.