Mortal Kombat: Scumbag Men Stealing Away Yandere Girls

He was even deprived of the right to turn the pages of a book.

Let go!

"You're the one who'll let go!!"

"Can't you see how troubled Bai Weiran is? You stinky Ningning, let me turn the page for him! Don't get in the way of me taking care of Bai Weiran!!"

"You're wrong. He's the one who's bothering you. If you let go, I can turn the page for Weiran smoothly. No one in this world cares about Weiran more than I do!"

"Can I turn it myself?" he interrupted.

He had indeed been reading this detective novel for several days, and now, at this crucial moment, the culprit would be revealed—

Qin Ning and Mengmeng immediately exclaimed in unison, "No!!"

Bai Weiran gave up and looked up.

Nana floated in mid-air, holding a small notebook, taking notes diligently, making clicking noises.

"...The Yandere's Internship Diary"

"To be good to him, you must do everything in your power to be good to him!!"

"He is not allowed any freedom, not even the simple act of turning the pages of a book."

"If he flips it over himself, he's not a successful yandere!!"

Nana noticed Bai Weiran's gaze and gave him a thumbs up, looking very proud.

"Mr. William, don't worry, Nana has learned it all."

Bai Weiran: …………

Please stop learning, okay?

He sighed, shifted his gaze, and looked at An Qin.

An Qin was staring intently at him, Qin Ning, and the three of them, her eyes shining brightly.

Judging from An Qin's past "excellent achievements"—Bai Weiran suddenly had a very bad premonition.

“...Anqin.”

"Yes, Mr. Bai."

"Whatever image you're thinking about right now, stop it immediately."

An Qin responded with an "oh," her expression gentle, but a hint of disappointment in her eyes. She pouted and glanced at Xia Yanle sitting to the side.

Xia Yanle was half-lying down playing with a nine-linked ring when her hand suddenly trembled, and the nine-linked ring slipped from her grasp and fell to the ground. She immediately straightened up, grabbed the pillow in her arms, and glared back at An Qin with her blue eyes, looking wary.

"What are you looking at?" Xia Yanle retorted immediately.

“Miss Yan Le is pretty,” An Qin replied gently.

"Her face is beautiful, her neck is beautiful, her waist is beautiful, and her feet are especially beautiful. She is truly beautiful."

Despite praising her, Xia Yanle acted like a startled cat, her lazy, cheerful demeanor vanishing instantly.

"...Whether I'm good-looking or not is none of your business to judge me!"

Bai Weiran felt a slight, dull pain in his temples.

...Who would have thought that Anqin had such a flaw?

Although Xia Yanle didn't know what An Qin could imagine, her perception was incredibly sharp.

I have always been wary and fearful of Anqin, and I have kept my distance.

He changed the subject and asked An Qin what she was doing.

It's only the height of summer, and they're already knitting?

Anqin smiled, pursing her lips, and showed him what she was doing.

"Yes, I'm knitting winter scarves for everyone so they can stay warm and cozy."

"The white scarf is for Mr. Bai. I will knit other scarves later. The red scarf is for Miss Mengmeng, the blue scarf is for Miss Yanle, the brown scarf is for myself, and the pink scarf is for Nana."

"What about mine?"

Qin Ning overheard their conversation, and while struggling with Mengmeng to turn the pages of the book, she didn't forget to turn around and question them.

How dare you forget her? An Qin has some nerve!

“Of course Miss Qin Ning is fair-skinned,” An Qin said with a smile.

"Like Mr. Bai, it's a couple's color!"

Qin Ning was very satisfied, but the others immediately became agitated.

"Then Mengmeng must be knitted in white too!! I want white, the same white as Bai Weiran!!"

"Although I don't really like white, I don't want to wear a blue scarf, so knit me a white one too."

"Oh, Nana thinks pink is very pretty, thank you, Sister Anqin, Mr. William. Could Nana possibly have a princess dress that goes with a pink scarf? Nana wants to go to that store to buy more dresses! Oh, it's not that Nana doesn't like her current dress, it's just that, you see, Nana has been wearing this dress for so long… Nana also likes other silk dresses…"

Faced with a barrage of demands, Anqin acted contrary to her usual docile nature.

"Impossible. I will not knit the same color as Mr. Bai for anyone other than Miss Qin Ning."

After An Qin finished speaking, the scene fell silent for a moment.

Mengmeng and Xia Yanle's gazes immediately fell on Qin Ning. Qin Ning glanced at the two of them, her cat-like eyes crinkling into a smug smile.

Qin Ning clearly realized that she had the upper hand.

Originally, they were all acting independently and not helping each other, but suddenly a united force emerged. With An Qin's help, Qin Ning's advantage became obvious instantly.

"Look, only Weiran and I have scarves of the same color." She covered her mouth and chuckled.

"If you're not happy about it, go and weave one yourselves!"

"Oh, I forgot, you can't knit. Poor thing, so pitiful, so very pitiful—"

Before the final mocking remark could be uttered, Mengmeng had already jumped up and pounced on Qin Ning without a word, immediately engaging in a fight with her. Xia Yanle also threw down her pillow and pounced over with a sullen face.

The usual chaotic fighting immediately resumed.

Nana screamed loudly in mid-air.

"Fight, fight, fight! I love watching women fight!"

They don't learn the good things, but they learn the bad things very easily. They've picked up all of Xia Yanle's sarcastic style.

Anqin watched from the side, a satisfied smile on her face as Friday's yarn became a tangled mess.

"I've always wanted to join such a warm home and have such family members. I'm so glad that I've realized my dream at such a young age."

Bai Weiran silently picked up the book that had been used for the power struggle, walked out onto the balcony, and sighed deeply—at least now he could finally see who the murderer was.

But when he picked it up, he found that the most important page had been torn apart during the power struggle between Mengmeng and Qin Ning, and its whereabouts were unknown.

Bai Weiran: …………

What an unlucky guy.

Bai Weiran was thinking, while far away, a gray-haired youth was also jumping up and down.

"...Huh? What did you say?"

"It's not a class reunion, it's an alumni reunion?"

"Are you kidding me, bro?" Wu Ji scratched his head in distress.

He had just assured Miss Qin that there was absolutely no way Senior Mu would appear at their class reunion!

If this flag falls as soon as it's planted, not only will he lose the 50% raise he got for betraying his friend's first love, but he'll also feel his life is in danger!

No, the most terrifying person isn't Miss Qin.

Wu Ji suddenly trembled as terrifying memories resurfaced.

Hey Wu Ji, tell me, Mu Nanfeng and my brother...?

Chapter Fifty-Eight: If the Heavens Had Not Given Birth to My Brother-Obsessed

Wu Ji's initial interpretation of the Bai siblings was—

[If the heavens hadn't given birth to my sister-obsessed brother, the Bai family's history would have remained forever shrouded in darkness.]

Once Wu Ji had gotten to know both of them, his annotation became—

[If the heavens had not given birth to my brother, the Bai family would have remained forever shrouded in darkness.]

The world only knows that the Bai family has a sister-obsessed brother, but few people know that the Bai family also has a brother-obsessed brother.

Changlin High School, where Bai Weiran and Wu Ji attend, has an affiliated junior high school.

Originally, there was only a senior high school section; the junior high school section was added later.

Because the high school ranks among the top in the city and is considered a star high school, many parents flocked to it when it opened a junior high school section, regarding it as a cradle for entering the star high school. Getting into the junior high school section meant that one foot was already in the high school section.

Even though all the teachers and students know that junior high school is not a direct route to senior high school, and the claim that it is a "cradle of high school" is a complete rumor, and the school has repeatedly refuted the rumors publicly, many parents still insist on sending their children to junior high school.

Putting aside other things, the old Chinese saying, "Mencius' mother moved three times," illustrates the importance of the learning environment for children.

How could a child's studies go wrong if they can study next to a top-tier high school?

The day Bai Shimo entered the junior high school, the boys in the senior high school who couldn't stay still and had been peeking over the wall to watch the little girl enter school were all shocked and rushed to tell everyone.

A stunningly beautiful girl, practically a fairy, joined the junior high school.

Wu Ji, who also loved excitement, immediately went to join in the fun.

They even dragged Bai Weiran, who was reading "A Century of Solitude," along with them, and hung the group on the wall shared with the junior high school.

I was shocked when I saw it.

A pretty girl with a ponytail, delicate features; the word "pretty" is so overused it's almost tiresome.

But what's most captivating isn't its appearance.

Rather, she possessed a subtle, almost imperceptible, wicked charm, reminiscent of a little devil with an angelic face. Even when she appeared perfectly well-behaved and pretty, with her hands behind her back, her two dark eyes darted around restlessly like two jet-black diamonds, gleaming with a seductive light.