Mortal Kombat: Scumbag Men Stealing Away Yandere Girls

"I will not participate in any program recordings or attend any events. You need to bring He Qi back!"

There was only her reflection on the mirrored wall in the dance studio.

But she was staring hatefully at Bai Weiran, who was only five steps away.

Bai Weiran crossed his arms and remained silent.

Nana waved her hands and jumped around in front of Xiaoxi. The former best friend, one of them has time standing still, while the other is still moving forward. Now they are a whole head taller apart and look more like sisters.

"Don't do this, Xiao hope... Mr. William is here to help you!" she shouted at the same volume, but no one could hear her except Bai Weiran.

Even so, Nana still tried her best.

"Xiao hope, that He Qi is no good person. He's not the same He Qi he was when he was a child. Don't believe him!"

"He slept with so many women under your name, saying it was for you, but I saw it all. It's a complete lie. He actively sought out other women, then turned around and said it was for you. He said the same thing to other girls. He only had relationships with so many people for all of you—"

Bai Weiran raised an eyebrow.

Indeed, He Qi is another kind of scumbag who is "out of control" (meaning he has no choice in the situation).

He links his scumbag behavior with personal gain, and he justifies it with audacity.

The entertainment industry is a complex and multifaceted place, full of intricate and intertwined relationships.

Some people want to take advantage of innocent girls who dream of following celebrities, while others profit from these unspoken rules.

He Qi not only had affairs with the girls he managed, but also had messy relationships with many female staff members, directors, and producers. He claimed that he wanted to seek more opportunities for the artists he managed, so he took the initiative to find these people to discuss things. In the process of talking, the two adults suddenly became sexually attracted to each other and went upstairs to book a room.

In order to be truthful and not wrong anyone, Bai Weiran went to the scene twice.

Nana and the app did not wrong He Qi. It was He Qi who took the initiative to flirt with them. The other party was also an adult, either heartbroken or single. If they didn't mind, they would have a romantic affair with He Qi.

This matter was entirely consensual, and outsiders have no right to interfere.

But the problem was that when Mr. He Qi had his one-night stand discovered by the idol girls he had already seduced, his excuse was very cunning.

"I'm doing all this for you, to give you more opportunities!"

"Do you think I want to? If I could, who wouldn't want to be clean and honest? But this industry doesn't allow me to do that!"

"Only you, only you, I want you to stay like this forever, knowing nothing, it's too dirty—"

He said this to every girl, and the girls lived in information cocoons, brainwashed into believing that He Qi had no choice in the matter.

They didn't blame He Qi; instead, they hated this dirty world. Their love and hate were inversely proportional, and they became increasingly dependent on He Qi's spirit of "sacrificing the self."

Xiao hope is safe and sound until Bai Weiran comes to take over the mission, all thanks to Nana.

Every time He Qi tries to harm Xiao hope, Nana starts making a scene. Although her ability to interfere with reality is limited to opening and closing doors, making clothes fly around, and causing lights to flash, it's enough to scare most people.

Xiao hope became increasingly hysterical as she looked at Bai Weiran, who remained motionless.

"I don't care what kind of monster you are, I'm not afraid of you. If you don't let He Qi come back, I'll kill myself right here!"

Bai Weiran raised an eyebrow, sneered, and instantly appeared in front of Xiao hope. He pushed the panicked Nana aside with one hand and raised the other.

It made a crisp, loud snap.

In an instant, everything seemed to slow down. Xiao hope covered her throbbing cheek and turned to the side. Nana was so shocked that tears fell from her eyes. She raised her little fist and rushed forward to attack Bai Weiran, crying and shouting, "Why did you hit me, Xiao hope? Mr. William is a bad guy!"

Until Bai Weiran's voice shattered everything, restoring the flow of time to normal.

"...Are you awake?"

"If he's still unconscious, come over to my left cheek and I'll slap him again."

"Anyway, we don't have to go on the show anymore, so it doesn't matter if I get hit in the face." His tone was indifferent.

To be honest, looking at Xiaoxi and Nana, Bai Weiran didn't feel any warmth or sisterly affection; instead, she felt furious.

He withdrew his hand and looked down at Xiaoxi, who was covering her face, and the transparent girl supporting her beside her.

The pink-haired girls tilted their heads back at the same time, and they really looked like a pair of beautiful sisters.

"To be honest, I don't care about your future." Bai Weiran shrugged.

"I've secured this opportunity for you, so it's up to you to seize it. If you don't, it's none of my business. But you need to remember this: the opportunities you have now are opportunities that others have lost, and the tomorrow that you have today is the tomorrow that someone else is dreaming of!"

"Think carefully about why you stepped onto the stage in the first place."

Xiao hope was about to retort and make a scene, but was silenced by the last sentence.

She pursed her lips, bewildered, and slid softly to her knees.

Nana was stunned. She wrapped her arms around Xiaoxi, tears welling in her eyes.

Bai Weiran remained silent, leaving the room quiet for them.

Wake up, no man is more important than a friend.

Just because you can't see something so important right beside you doesn't mean it doesn't exist.

After a long while, Xiao hope finally raised her head, pursed her lips, and looked thoughtful. The dimple on her left cheek was faintly visible. She looked hesitant, as if she had just woken up from a dream, and looked at Bai Weiran with a bewildered expression.

"Could it be that you..."

She stopped speaking again, recalling the figure in her memory that was gradually fading away.

Bai Weiran exited the mission world and sat silently in his seat for a long time.

Actually, this mission was relatively easy.

Previously, he had to monitor the girls' situation himself, since the app would only issue an alarm when there was a real danger to them and could not report changes in their status in real time. But now, with Nana by Xiaoxi's side around the clock, the app would report an error if Nana acted out of control.

He doesn't have to worry about the scumbag secretly getting close to Xiaoxi, nor does he have to worry about Xiaoxi going to see the scumbag. He can also be notified immediately if the scumbag's harem wants to do anything bad.

He should no longer be a teacher; he should become a bridge between Nana and Xiaoxi.

Use friendship to fight against scumbags and this difficult road.

Life in the entertainment industry is so monotonous that even he is amazed by it.

Xiao hope lives in the company dormitory, where she can practice for more than sixteen hours a day.

She undergoes relentless training and strict weight control, with no normal school or family life around her. She must always maintain a presentable image and face a barrage of criticism and negative comments with a smile, because she is an idol brimming with love and dreams and is only allowed to project positive messages.

Outbursts of rage and loss of control only expose you to the public eye. People won't sympathize with you; they'll just think you're a clown and enjoy watching the spectacle.

It's not difficult to get Xiaoxi away from that scumbag. With Nana around and now with me, He Qi will simply become a background character.

But the problem is that it's very difficult for Xiaoxi to continue down this path.

Yandere individuals have volatile and easily out-of-control emotions. Public figures amplify all positive and negative comments, making it easier for them to be stimulated. Without anyone to rely on, they are prone to seeking help in desperation and becoming obsessed with believing everything they can.

Nana's carefree optimism is indeed more suitable for being an idol singer. She has a strong resilience and will not be easily swayed by external opinions.

Bai Weiran clasped his hands behind his head, leaned back in his chair, stared at the ceiling, and exhaled.

"It would be better if the task object were reversed."

A yandere with a hidden spirit, an optimistic idol.

No, if that's the case, then this task wouldn't have needed to be done in the first place.

He started laughing to himself, then stopped.

Laughter echoed in the room, making it seem even more empty and creating an indescribable sense of loneliness.

Before, there was no space for him at all; all the time, Mengmeng would fill him up like water flowing into a crack in a rock.

Bai Weiran felt it was too quiet.

He glanced at the monitor, touched the mouse a couple of times, then the keyboard a couple more times, and finally turned off the monitor. He put on his wool coat and decided to check if the noodle stall was open tonight so he could treat himself to a late-night snack.

As soon as I stepped outside, I noticed it was snowing. The snow had just started falling, drifting down in a fine, continuous drizzle.

Bai Weiran really liked this moment.

On the night the snow fell, it spread out on the ground like a light blanket of snowflakes. When the yellow streetlights shone on it, the entire ground reflected a creamy white light.

He really liked the colors created by the mixture of snow light and streetlight reflections.

It reminds me of freshly whipped cream on a cake, which is absolutely delicious.

It was a bit cold, so he wasn't wearing a scarf and was too lazy to go back inside, so he just pulled his collar up to block the wind.

As he passed by his neighbor's house, the door suddenly opened a crack, and a face peeked out. Bai Weiran was startled; it was like a scene from a horror movie. But he had been frightened by Nana a lot lately, so he wasn't afraid anymore.

Nana is clearly a cute little girl, but she likes to sweep all her loose pink hair forward, revealing one eye through the dark pink hair. It looks eerie and frightening, and it silently clings to his back.

Bai Weiran reasonably believed that users with a weaker constitution would not be able to enter this mission, as they would be so frightened that their liver and gallbladder would be shattered.

He kindly said goodnight to his neighbors, a young couple. The scruffy young man with a short mustache smiled at him and quickly closed the door.

Bai Weiran didn't think much of it, his mind filled with thoughts of the steaming hot noodles, and quickly walked forward.

As soon as he left, the door opened a crack again, and the couple peered through the crack to see his back.

They found it very strange.

Today, a somewhat sleazy-looking man came to them to inquire about any unusual behavior Bai Weiran had recently exhibited.

After they answered, the other party gave them a sum of money, ostensibly as a thank you, but actually as a way to keep quiet.

The couple was simply curious about what Bai Weiran had done, yet someone came to investigate.

All they remembered was the sound of a girl coming from the next room a while ago. A stunningly beautiful woman with black hair and blue eyes was coming and going every day. She had a cool and aloof demeanor and was so beautiful that they couldn't help but pay attention to her.

Now it seems there's gossip going around, and couples are overjoyed to be able to get paid to be on the front lines of gossip.

Bai Weiran had just stepped out of the community gate, looking up at the fine snow, when he walked about a hundred feet and passed a street lamp without realizing it.

The girl standing under the streetlight:…………

"Hey, hey, hey, Bai Weiran!"

When she called out, Bai Weiran stopped in his tracks and turned around in a daze.

The snow and wind were biting cold, and swept past in a flash.

Mengmeng, who had been away from home for many days, stood under the streetlight. She was wearing a cream-white cardigan that looked big and warm, a soft beret, a plaid red skirt, and black stockings and boots. Unlike her soft and cute, lazy self at home, she exuded a delicate girlish charm when she dressed up.

She has shed her childishness and gained a pure desire—she doesn't seem like a little girl at all anymore.

Xx

When girls are together, they learn from each other and become more refined and charming (touching chin).