Mortal Kombat: Scumbag Men Stealing Away Yandere Girls

You bastard—

Qin Ning really liked the female bartender's helpfulness. She smiled and went back to the bar with her. The bartender poured out the warm cocoa milk and gave her a new one, and recommended a few cocktails suitable for women.

"Then no thanks." Qin Ning sipped her hot milk, holding the mug in both hands, which made her look like a charming young girl.

"My brother Weiran doesn't like me drinking too much alcohol."

Last time during Chinese New Year, I tried to get him drunk, but I drank myself first. After I sobered up, he lectured me for a long time and even forced me to read a book of moral advice about the dangers of alcohol to humans.

The female bartender cleverly replied, "This guy is so kind to you, he must be the luckiest person in the world."

Qin Ning was delighted and stuffed a wad of banknotes into her tip box.

The blond young man by the boat, clutching a lifebuoy, thrashed weakly in the sea. He had sobered up, and his anger was like a pot of charcoal fire being violently cooled by ice.

Unbeknownst to Qin Ning, on the restaurant deck a level above, someone was leaning against the railing looking down, their white clothes billowing in the wind like a ghostly flag in the night.

Bai Weiran stared at the listless blond young master, chuckled, and shook his head.

It's not like he hasn't accompanied her to the mall before. Can't he tell the difference between her expression while shopping and her expression when she's in a dark mood?

Follow behind and take a look. Hmm, they are indeed very mischievous.

But there's no way around it; even if your own daughter is a yandere, you have to protect her.

He watched Qin Ning's every move from directly above the bar until she left the bar to go back to her room, at which point he followed her away from the railing.

Bai Weiran walked up the stairs on the restaurant floor and happened to see a girl walking down. She was wearing sunglasses and had long, honey-amber-gold hair that was very eye-catching. As she passed by, he couldn't help but take another look, but he didn't think much of it and went straight upstairs.

As he turned around, the blonde girl peered up through the gap in the stairs, grinned, and whispered a smile.

"Hey, that's right, this is...love at first sight—"

He arrived at the door a step ahead of Qin Ning. As he pushed the door open, he was looking at the official website of the Smiling Necklace brand when a pop-up notification appeared on his phone.

[Lan Xia: Mr. Wei Ran, there's something I'm curious about.]

[Lan Xia: Do you believe in love at first sight?]

Bai Weiran closed the door behind him, sat back down in his seat as if nothing had happened, and calmly responded.

I don't believe it. I think so-called love at first sight is nothing more than lust at first sight or infatuation due to a momentary misunderstanding—it doesn't last.

Xia Yanle looked at the reply, blinked with amusement, and turned to look at the boy and girl on the riverbank.

The girl with heterochromia was tied up, her hands bound behind her back, kneeling on the ground, her eyes swollen from crying, her little lips swollen, looking pitiful.

"...Waaah! I just love you, Xiao Ran, I love you, I fell in love with you at first sight!!"

The boy sat cross-legged in front of her, pointing and criticizing in a low voice, looking old-fashioned.

"That's impossible. Love at first sight doesn't exist in this world!"

"—Let me tell you, Mingguang, there's something seriously wrong with your thinking!!"

Xia Yanle raised an eyebrow, amused: This is definitely true of the saying "you can tell what a person will be like at three years old".

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My yandere friends, I'm still posting two chapters today, no less than usual ヾ('▽｀;)ゝ

Chapter Twenty-Four: The Mature Woman Pilots a Gundam

The yandere was fiercely refuted, and cried even louder.

"Waaaaaah... I'm okay, Xiaoran, why don't you believe me? I... uh cough... I, I know I like you, waaaaaah..."

The boy plugged his ears with his fingers to avoid the piercing sound, while holding his homemade fishing rod and distractedly watching for any movement on the water's surface.

A peek inside the small plastic bag revealed only three tiny, pitiful silver fish, slumped in the meager amount of water, pitifully blowing bubbles and staring wide-eyed.

He was already tired of self-heating hot pot and realized that Xia Yanle only knew how to bring out self-heating hot pot.

That night, Xia Yanle originally wanted to exile Mingguang to the frontier and hang him on a tree in the southeast, but Xiao Weiran stopped him.

Simply kicking her out won't solve the problem.

He believed that running away was shameful and useless, and that one must face it head-on.

Xia Yanle thought about it and agreed to his suggestion to keep Mingguang, but she also made it clear that she would not take care of his meals. The self-heating hot pot was very precious; she could give it to him, but not to anyone else.

Xiao Weiran then felt sorry for Xia Yanle.

A monster with superhuman abilities, the most precious food in her world is actually a convenient hot pot.

Isn't our great Chinese hot pot much more fragrant than this?

Fresh tripe and beef, dipped in hot pot, is delicious!

Xiao Weiran certainly didn't expect that he was using his future wildly popular Chinese product to slap himself in the face.

In short, he now has to learn how to cook in the wild and become self-reliant.

He pulled up the fishing rod, only to find, to his dismay, that the bait had been completely eaten.

Beginner Fishing (Incorrect)

Feeding fish for beginners (correct method)

He attached a new ball of homemade bait, threw it into the water, and questioned Mingguang with a stern face.

"...Okay, you say you like me, so what is it about me that you like? Please list your points, analyze them, and provide an explanation—"

As soon as the question was posed, the sickly girl choked up twice, a tear still glistening on her cheek, making her look pitiful.

After fully absorbing the question, her emotions fluctuated wildly, from feeling wronged and arguing to blushing and shy, and she became hesitant and bashful.

"Xiao Ran, why are you suddenly asking me this..."

"I...I like Xiaoran because Xiaoran is pretty, and...Xiaoran is very good to me."

She confessed her feelings with great passion, but the boy's eyes were fixed on a large fish swimming closer in the water, and he responded without hesitation.

"...You're wrong. I'm just average-looking. There are many people in this world who are better looking than me. You should watch more TV; the celebrities on TV are all very good-looking."

"If you think I'm good-looking and like me, you'll like someone even better-looking in the future. Even if you don't, when I get old and no longer look good, you won't like me anymore. Liking someone based on their appearance is very short-lived."

"As for the claim that I'm good to you, we've only known each other as friends for a short time. Where did you get the idea that I'm good to you? I certainly don't feel that way. You're just being presumptuous and infatuated because you don't understand the situation!"

A word-for-word rebuttal, each sentence piercing the heart—

The girl with heterochromia turned pale from her initial blush, and tears streamed down her face again, looking utterly aggrieved.

"No, it's not just these things I like; my feelings for Xiaoran run even deeper—"

"Xiao Ran, please don't misunderstand me or wrong me—"

The sickly young girl was still young, and her education level was limited. Her ability to organize her thoughts in writing was limited, and her intuition far outweighed her words. She was not as logically clear as a boy, and when she tried to explain, she only made things more confusing. She could only repeat the same few sentences over and over again.

"I like you."

I love everything about you.

"I fell in love with Xiaoran at first sight—"

Xiao Weiran gave a very cold reply.

I don't like you.

"You don't understand me at all, so how can you say you like everything about me?"

"Love at first sight doesn't exist in this world; you've just created your own 'love-obsessed' mindset!!"

"I'm not just a hopeless romantic. Xiao Guang knows that if you like someone, you like them. Xiao Ran is my prince!! Xiao Guang is your princess too."

Under the sunlight, the heterochromatic eyes shone even more brightly, a stunning beauty.

The big fish gently nibbled at the bait, and the boy squinted his eyes—

Swallow it, good, this fish will at least give them both a half-full lunch.

But his mouth was borrowed; it was both harsh and fast.

“Princes and princesses are fairy tales, you know. Fairy tales are all lies, just like adults lie to us that there is a Santa Claus in the world. In fact, they are all pretending. In Santa Claus’s country, they even eat reindeer meat when there is a shortage of food.”

"-- Similarly, in reality, princes and princesses also end up getting divorced; there is no such thing as a happy ending."

You've been fooled by these fairy tales!

Xiao Weiran is far inferior to the grown-up Bai Weiran in terms of dialectical ability, knowledge reserves, and verbal skills. She also doesn't know how to strike a balance between sharpness and tact in her words, and she doesn't understand euphemisms. At this moment, what she says is particularly direct and hurtful.

The yandere was provoked and suddenly screamed.

"Even if the prince and princess separate, Xiao Guang will never leave Xiao Ran!!"

"If there are no fairy tales in the world, why doesn't Xiaoguang just write one himself?!"

"Xiao Ran is the prince Xiao Guang found, someone who, like Xiao Guang, is unwanted by the world. Xiao Guang knows this!! Xiao Ran, more than anyone else, Xiao Guang will never betray you—"

She screamed so loudly that she scared away the big fish that had already swallowed half of the bait. Xiao Weiran immediately cried out and pounded her chest in anger.

"My fish, my fish!!!"

"What am I going to do for lunch?! I don't want to eat self-heating hot pot anymore!!!"

He didn't listen to the yandere's confessions, betrayals, and talk of world destruction at all.

Xia Yanle, riding a wooden Gundam, watched them communicate across servers from five meters away, raising an eyebrow.

Xia Yanle had already finished her lunch (referring to the self-heating hot pot).

Seeing Xiao Weiran whittling a homemade fishing rod in the morning, she suddenly became interested in outdoor crafts as well.

So she chopped down five or six trees with her bare hands, broke down the thick timbers, and built models like playing with matchbox houses. At first, she only built small wooden houses, three-story watchtowers, royal gardens, yurts, and the like. Later, she became more and more open and started building Gundam models.

This is her latest creation, a 1.8-meter-tall Gundam. She is very happy, riding the Gundam back and forth along the riverbank, and planning to cut down two more trees to make weapons for the Gundam.

First, make a wood-chopping knife, then make a wooden cannonball.

The platform's superpowers are amazing!

Xia Yanle was more pleased with the researcher's practical spirit than with simply using superpowers to cause trouble.

She then rested her chin on her hand and pondered the construction diagram of the all-wood cannon, making precise calculations in her mind.

In the distance, hikers who had reached the summit were looking at the beautiful landscape with binoculars when they suddenly saw a faint glimpse of a wooden Gundam in the mountains.