Mortal Kombat: Scumbag Men Stealing Away Yandere Girls

After all, it wouldn't be good to walk in without asking and find some underwear lying around.

Bai Weiran, who has a younger sister, knows a lot about girls' rooms.

As soon as Bai Weiran shouted, the loli girl started to rush forward like a car with a full tank of gas.

"Okay, okay, I'm all better now, I'll be right there!"

He stuffed all the remaining items into his backpack, even taking the baby he had just rejected with him.

Xia Yanle saw everything but remained silent.

You were picking and choosing but found nothing; you can actually finish in less than thirty seconds.

But when Mengmeng was about to rush out, she couldn't help but reach out and grab her from behind.

Mengmeng: …………?

Bai Weiran waited outside the door and overheard the conversation inside.

"Your hair is too messy, let me tie it up for you."

"It's okay, Bai Weiran can be tied up! Let me out, I'm in such a hurry, I'm so anxious, I'm so anxious!"

"It's because of how he tied it that there's a problem! It looks like a dog chewed it."

Xia Yanle watched it several times and could no longer tolerate it.

Bai Weiran, standing outside the door, froze for two seconds before silently walking away.

—As it turns out, his belief that he had made technological progress was a complete illusion.

Xx

When Bai Weiran brought Mengmeng to the suburbs and rang the doorbell, an elderly woman with silver hair and a kind face appeared in front of him, while the little girl with a backpack looked bewildered.

"This is Dr. You'an," Bai Weiran introduced, standing behind Yu Mengmeng with his hands gently placed on her shoulders, an encouraging gesture that subtly implied a sense of control.

“I asked many friends and specially made an appointment with Dr. Youan for you, Mengmeng. Do you remember what I said before? We should listen to the advice of professionals.” Bai Weiran smiled slightly.

"You want to get better quickly, right?"

After watching the two figures go inside, Bai Weiran sat down in the living room. After sitting for less than two minutes, he stood up again and went to the balcony. The two-story villa was located in the suburbs. From the second-floor balcony, one could see a maple forest. Winter had arrived, and the maple leaves had all fallen, leaving only some withered, mottled, and brownish-red maple leaves hanging on the trees.

He wasn't stupid; he heeded Wu Ji's reminder.

This psychotherapy session had a somewhat manipulative feel to it, as if it were targeting Mengmeng.

If Mengmeng is unintentional and is simply overthinking things because he's a homophobic, then scheduling this therapy session could help alleviate his fear of men.

Dr. You-An is a highly experienced psychologist who has been deeply involved in psychotherapy for nearly 30 years after completing his studies abroad. In his fifties, he returned to China to settle down and wanted to popularize the importance of psychotherapy among the Chinese people. He has been diligently promoting and teaching psychotherapy courses for 20 years.

He is now over seventy years old.

He asked many friends he knew, compared various options, and only sent Mengmeng over after personally meeting with Dr. Youan.

If Mengmeng truly cares, then he should gradually distance himself from her before sending her back to her original world.

It's very simple. At worst, he can treat the company like home for a while, go home, wash up, sleep for an hour, and then leave. Mengmeng won't see him, and he'll just be staring at Xia Yanle at home all day. Nothing will go wrong.

He pondered, while simultaneously speculating optimistically.

Even if Mengmeng has a problem, it shouldn't be serious.

Qin Ning even threatened to jump off a building and commit suicide at the time.

Heaven has once again read Bai Weiran's thoughts and sent a meme of someone trying not to laugh and stealing their mother's head.

In the quiet, soundproofed reception room, the kind-faced Dr. You'an turned deathly pale with fright and dared not breathe too loudly.

"...Mengmeng, put it down first!"

"I'm not your enemy, you don't need to do this...!!"

The sharp shards of the vase rested near the young girl's slender white neck; any closer and they would have severed her carotid artery.

There was no light in the girl's eyes, but her smile was like a flower born from blood, carrying fragrance.

“I know you are not my enemy, Grandma Yuan.”

“You were chosen by Bai Weiran, I know you’re definitely not a bad person.”

"Not only is he not a bad person, but he is also a good person carefully selected by Bai Weiran."

Dr. Youan could only stand, his body stiff, listening to the girl's delicate voice as she innocently continued her narration.

"Hey, Grandma Youan, Mengmeng isn't a good person, Mengmeng is a bad person."

"...My dear, when I'm being bad, I don't even care about human lives."

"Good people can't beat bad people, Grandma, you know? Because good people have a bottom line, while bad people don't! Mengmeng is actually a very bad, very bad person."

Dr. You-an immediately regained her professional instincts and earnestly advised, "No, you definitely aren't, child. Don't talk about yourself like that; it's just that you're sick—"

Mengmeng interrupted her again, holding the shard, tilting her head, and grinning adorably to reveal her snow-white little teeth.

"Yes, Grandma, I'm sick."

“I know I’m sick, and very sick. I can feel it every day, like there’s a wild beast living inside me, roaring all the time. But I’ve found a way to lock that beast up, Grandma.”

"Hey, Grandma, please listen to me, okay?"

"Didn't you just tell me that you have a youngest granddaughter who is the same age as me, and that you see her when you see me? You're so gentle, Grandma. You definitely wouldn't want to see someone the same age as your granddaughter get injured and taken to the hospital in front of you, right?"

"Mengmeng only has one wish, Grandma."

"...Mengmeng wants Bai Weiran."

"If there's a wild beast living inside Mengmeng, then Mengmeng has already found the chain to restrain it. Anything else you bring will only drive it mad. Hey, gentle Grandma Youan, please help me, okay?"

"Because Bai Weiran doesn't want Mengmeng to hurt others, Mengmeng shouldn't hurt others. But if you want to take Bai Weiran away, then Mengmeng should hurt herself—Grandma Youan, my life is in your hands! Will you help me, or will you take Bai Weiran away?!"

"Hey, hey, hey... Grandma, say something!"

The kind female psychologist forgot to breathe and felt a sharp pain in her chest.

After a two-hour interview, Bai Weiran stood up to greet her. Mengmeng immediately rushed to his side, and Bai Weiran breathed a sigh of relief when he saw her happy face.

As expected, Wu Ji was overthinking things.

"Mr. Bai, Mengmeng is fine," the doctor said with a smile, though his rosy complexion was a little pale.

"Teenage kids all have these kinds of worries, don't worry."

After exchanging a few pleasantries and seeing the two off, the female doctor collapsed onto the sofa.

"...That's terrible, child, where are my nitroglycerin pills...?"

Xx

Can someone tell Mengmeng that this gamer is a total otaku?

Dating is about going out to have fun, not playing games.

I'm so upset, I'm crying my eyes out ┐(TT) (TT) ノ

The attached image is a meme of someone trying not to laugh while secretly looking at their mother.

Chapter 49 was very well taught; I'll continue in the future. (3K words, please vote with monthly tickets)

Can I order any of these?

"Okay, order whatever you want, whatever you want to eat."

Bai Weiran put down the menu, picked up a glass of water to drink, and watched with amusement as the little girl had her first buffet, excitedly flipping through the menu with the same ferocity she showed when studying a game guide.

He brought Mengmeng to the same high-end buffet he had eaten with Achao and Guoguo last time.

First, he had originally wanted to bring her along; second, he felt a sense of guilt.

Mengmeng happily went out with him early in the morning, thinking it would be a fun trip. But it turned out he was a wolf in sheep's clothing, with ill intentions, planning to scheme against her and take her to see a psychologist.

Afterwards, she acted carefree and didn't seem to care at all, which made Bai Weiran feel guilty.

Mengmeng had already waved to the waiter to order, pointing at the menu and reading it off incessantly. Bai Weiran, however, was thinking about other things and ignored her, lost in thought.

One minute later—

Mengmeng is ordering food.

Five minutes later—

Mengmeng is ordering food.

Eight minutes later—

Bai Weiran became alert.

Why is she still ordering food?!

He quickly pressed down on her menu. The girl looked up, puzzled, while he looked serious.

"Although you can order whatever you want, you need to be mindful of whether you can finish it and not waste food, understand?"

I almost forgot that this person has never eaten at a buffet before.

Mengmeng simply read the menu verbatim, only removing one or two items she didn't want from each page, and ordering the rest. Luckily, Bai Weiran noticed, otherwise, if he had been served seven or eight bowls of soup and five or six servings of fried rice, he might have fainted.

The waiter canceled all the orders and checked them again. Under Bai Weiran's supervision, this time it was much more normal.

While waiting for the food to be served, Mengmeng couldn't stay idle. She took the napkins that were folded into flower shapes on the plate and started playing with them. She was skillful and quickly figured out how to fold the flower. She then folded the napkins into a flower shape perfectly. Bai Weiran found it interesting and searched for a video on folding napkins online. Mengmeng followed the video exactly and did not miss a single detail. In the end, she even folded the napkins into an intricate swan shape.

Bai Weiran was speechless and couldn't help but clap her hands.

"…Mengmeng, you have such skillful hands."

The little girl grinned sheepishly.

"Hehehehehehe! I'll fold one for Bai Weiran too!"

She took Bai Weiran's napkin, folded it into another swan, and placed the two napkin swans side by side in the center of the table.

Bai Weiran frowned as he looked at the two swans.

Perhaps due to Wu Ji's influence, I've become somewhat more sensitive to rumors—I always feel that this behavior is strange.

When did he become the kind of person who thinks, "She glanced at me, she must have a crush on me but is too shy to say it directly"?