Mortal Kombat: Scumbag Men Stealing Away Yandere Girls

The younger sister abandoned them and went on her own—meaning she went to a prestigious overseas university to pursue a master's degree.

The last piece of news Bai Weiran knew was from someone else.

Two years later, Xiao Mei returned, bringing someone with her.

However, that person wasn't by her side. She remained silent about who the father of the child was while the baby was still in her womb. Ten months later, she gave birth to a baby with green eyes.

Bai Weiran glanced at Xia Yanle, whose eyes were wide open, and then at Bai Shimo, who was listening intently.

"That's all, so this is a title-based murderer, don't listen to her nonsense."

His words were somewhat gentle, which pleased Xia Yanle, but she pretended to be indifferent, so she covered her mouth with her hand and chuckled.

"Why are you explaining this to me, Mr. Weiran? Do you think I care about these things?"

"I don't care. I don't care what you did in the past—go whoever you want. I just need you to be there for me when I need you."

He was very argumentative and unforgiving, but his face was full of joy, and the corners of his mouth kept turning up.

Bai Weiran didn't continue speaking, but simply lowered his head and added two sugar cubes to his coffee.

Seeing this, Bai Shimo curled her lips in disapproval.

Ha, you yandere, look at your pathetic self!

Chapter 55 What if he falls in love with someone else?

After Bai Weiran finished her meal, she went back to her room, leaving only Bai Shimo and Xia Yanle in the dining car.

Bai Shimo was dropping sugar cubes into her coffee cup, one after another, seemingly not intending to drink it, but just tossing them around for fun. The sugar cubes were first submerged in the coffee, then in turn submerged the coffee, finally piling up into a small mountain, covered in white snow.

She finished piling the coffee, sighed in frustration, moved the coffee cup aside, and pressed her cheek against the table, remaining motionless.

"Ugh... ugh... I can't think of anything, my head hurts..."

After she finished yelling, she looked up at Xia Yanle and pouted.

"Yanle, can you help me think of something? My head hurts so much~"

Xia Yanle found it a bit strange.

Even if Bai Shimo and Mr. Weiran were siblings, at first glance, they don't look alike at all.

Upon closer inspection, it still doesn't resemble it at all.

However, when Bai Shimo spoke to her in such a pitiful manner, she subtly felt that Mr. Weiran in a different guise was speaking to her.

This Mr. Weiran is not serious at all. He loves to laugh and joke, and he has a cunning and fox-like personality. The original Mr. Weiran likes to solve problems for people, while this little Mr. Weiran likes to create problems for people.

Xia Yanle wondered why she would have such a thought.

Then she realized what was happening.

It turns out that she resembles Mr. Weiran more when he was a child.

He grew up and became less lovable, but more reliable.

She put down the Go game record in her hand and became serious.

"I can't solve this for you."

Bai Shimo immediately gestured towards her with her lips, looking disappointed, "Giving up so easily?"

"Because I don't even know what your troubles are, how can I solve them for you?"

"Don't you know? Hey, didn't I say so?!" Bai Shimo suddenly sat up and slammed her fist on the table.

"No way, how could this be? I clearly remember saying that—could it be, could it be that the power of darkness has confused my memory? Damn it, Yan Le, that power is getting closer and closer to us. I can feel it, a chaotic storm is gathering. They're coming, they're coming! Ahhh, ahhhhhh..."

Xia Yanle slowly typed out a question mark.

Who are they?

The beautiful words were pieced together in a way that I couldn't understand.

Bai Shimo lowered her 45-degree tilted face, which she had been holding to her forehead.

"Forget it, you see, you're the kind of person who's all about social life, you wouldn't understand this kind of talk."

"Mengmeng is so much fun! She understands everything. If she were here, she would repeat after me: 'Yes, I heard it too. The distant horns are sounding. That's the sacred relic welcoming the epic era, the call of the Twilight Believers. Ah, the Twilight Believers are gathering here. We can't escape, we can only face it head-on! Ahhhhhh—'"

Xia Yanle: …………

"Alright, let's get back to the point." Bai Shimo's expression turned serious for a second, and she waved her hand as if nothing had happened. But she didn't stay serious for more than a few seconds before sighing and slumping back onto the table, rubbing her cheek against it. The waiter waiting on the other side looked troubled.

Should you stop a passenger from wiping the table with their face?

"I'm so conflicted, this is so hard for me—"

“I should be causing trouble for my brother, but I can’t think of any trouble that would bother him,” Bai Shimo murmured in complaint.

"But letting him complete the game without taking damage would make it seem like my sister is at fault. My brother once said that completing the game without taking damage is a form of contempt for the game developers, a sign that the game developers have lost the battle in the game between the developers and the players—"

"I don't want to lose."

Xia Yanle listened, not quite understanding, but she caught the key words.

"Do you want to cause trouble for Mr. Weiran?"

She felt a little uncomfortable when she asked the question.

Xia Yanle enjoys causing trouble for others, but it depends on who the other person is.

If it's someone she dislikes, she'd love for all the world's difficulties to fall on their head. She'd not only create them herself, but also encourage others to do the same.

But now that it's the person she loves, her mindset is a bit conflicted.

Xia Yanle couldn't pinpoint when this change in mindset occurred, but it just happened.

She used to always try to cause him trouble, and when she saw his helpless expression, she would laugh out loud.

Now, however, she is less willing to see him looking troubled.

Even the smallest joke in life, seeing him troubled, can sometimes make me feel sorry for him.

She plays fewer and fewer pranks on him now, and instead spends more time bickering with him on her own.

Anyway, it's quite fun to joke around with Qin Ning and Mengmeng.

Every time this happens, she feels like she's detached from her identity as a genius student and exists only as Xia Yanle.

In their struggle and competition, a subtle, ambiguous relationship of both rivalry and friendship develops between them.

Bai Shimo smiled at Xia Yanle's question.

"...Yeah, my job is to cause trouble for my brother!"

Her tone lowered, her words carrying a double meaning.

Xia Yanle initially intended to give a perfunctory reply, but remembering Bai Shimo's praise of Mengmeng earlier, she felt a little uneasy.

As Mr. Weiran's sister, she didn't want him to hate her.

Xia Yanle then suggested some prank ideas.

Bai Shimo listened to her with her chin in her hand, shaking her head repeatedly.

"Child's play, boring—"

"Oh dear, actually I had some really wicked ideas in mind."

"For example, I have an honorary half-sister who is very good at making medicine. She is also very simple-minded. She may talk a lot of nonsense, but as long as I ask her a favor, like this, holding her hands and pleading softly with her—[this is my request for life], she will definitely agree."

Xia Yanle immediately stiffened.

"...What kind of medicine?"

Faced with Xia Yanle's questioning, Bai Shimo did not answer immediately. Instead, she chuckled and suddenly leaned forward, getting closer to Xia Yanle.

"Hey Yanle, let me ask you, what if one day my brother forgets you?"

"…………!?"

"Oh no, he didn't just forget you, he forgot you, Qin Ning, Mengmeng, and everyone here. What would you do?"

Xia Yanle narrowed her eyes, her gaze flickering, a subtle madness flashing across them.

"...It won't matter. If he loses it, just let him remember it. There are many ways to help someone regain their memory."

Of course, there are many methods, both scientific and unscientific.

She doesn't know what she'll do when she's unhappy.

She was happy to imagine being able to conduct non-scientific experiments on him openly and do many things that he wouldn't dare to do now.

But the thought that he had forgotten about her made her very unhappy—

My mood swings back and forth between happiness and unhappiness, creating a kind of agonizing feeling.

Bai Shimo laughed and added another sentence.

"...What if he falls in love with someone else during the time he's been forgetting about you?"

"What if he meets a really, really good person and forgets about you?"

Chapter 56 Xia Yanle's Answer

Xia Yanle was stunned.

So quiet, like a wooden or clay sculpture, their eyes seemed to have forgotten to blink; their blue eyes were like two gems, set in a face that exuded an untamed and wild charm.

Bai Shimo rested her chin on her hand, smiling casually, but her eyes flashed with an almost imperceptible cunning and sharpness.

Xia Yanle lowered her eyelashes, picked up her water glass, took a sip, and put it back on the table—she suddenly smiled.

Go after him.

"...Oh, what kind of pursuit method?" Imprisonment, brutal sexual assault, a domineering and yandere falling in love with you?

But Xia Yanle smiled and shook her head.