The Improper Strategy of Yandere

It was a childish game of rock-paper-scissors, but after just a few swings of his hands, He Xiao's mind went through many twists and turns, and in the end he chose scissors - she still chose paper.

"This is the basis of trust!" She was the one who lost, but she still smiled very proudly, "It means that He Xiao, you are beginning to believe what I say."

Maybe, He Xiao took a deep breath. At least until now he couldn't find any signs that Miss Zheng had deceived him.

He was fighting a battle of wits and courage with an imaginary dangerous enemy, while Miss Zheng was simply speaking the truth and being realistic.

"Ms. Zheng, how did you find out that I had been betting and winning every time?" He was just a commoner in the old town of Fuqiu, and no one should have noticed him.

In order to discover his peculiarities, one must simultaneously grasp the internal betting information of sports lottery, the intranet records of Lan Fang Central Bank, and the special relationship between Jian Li and himself.

This is difficult, because without any one of them, it would be impossible to trace back and find yourself.

"That's because I've been paying attention to you." Zheng Xueyuan's words instantly controlled He Xiao for three seconds.

She said sincerely: "I found out that someone wanted to check the information of the girl next to you through Lan Fang's online banking, so I talked to them... Now you are safe."

Why are you following me? He Xiao didn't ask aloud. She would definitely play rock-paper-scissors with him again. It turned out that Miss Zheng didn't find him because she discovered her special ability.

It was because she had been watching her silently that the people who were looking for her bumped into her! And then she sent them away.

He had been reborn for more than a month, which meant that this kind of attention must have existed in his previous life! He just had no way of noticing it.

Thinking hard.

"Don't be afraid, this is protective care." Zheng Xueyuan comforted: "I am not monitoring you, I just want to understand your life like a friend."

Is there any difference? He Xiao's fist hardened: "Thank you."

"You're welcome. That's what friends should do." Zheng Xueyuan said confidently.

"But why me?" He Xiao was unwilling to put on a bitter face, but he still saw his somewhat stiff expression in her dark pupils.

For the first time, Ms. Zheng's expression changed inexplicably. Her graceful smile disappeared, and she forgot about playing the rock-paper-scissors game. She said, "Because we all have special physiques."

"We can all see or sense the presence of ghosts and spirits."

Isn't this nonsense? He Xiao couldn't say that he didn't believe it at all, but he was also sure that he had never seen a ghost. Zheng Xueyuan was probably just trying to fool him.

Others don't want to talk about it, and it's useless to ask. He Xiao stays away from such completely unfounded things as ghosts and gods.

Those who like to talk about these things are either living a wealthy life - with nothing to do, or they are extremely cruel and vicious, looking for gods in the sky to seek self-comfort.

Miss Zheng also realized that she had spoken out of turn, but she still said with certainty: "I didn't lie to you. He Xiao, you can foresee the future. Isn't that something that science can't explain?"

Natalia coughed twice. Zheng Xueyuan paused and stopped talking. He smiled and said, "He Xiao, you asked me one more question. You haven't defeated me yet."

She stood up and came closer. He Xiao tilted his body unnaturally and didn't get too close to her. Miss Zheng's eyes widened: "Am I so scary?"

She arched her body, put her head very close to herself, stretched her hands wide open, and posed in a cute posture at the jawline.

"It's time for you to take out the scissors..." Miss Zheng reminded in a low voice. He Xiao forced a smile and made the scissors hand gesture, while Natalia was already standing in front of him taking pictures with her mobile phone.

Forgive him, what on earth is Miss Zheng doing? Why does she suddenly want to take pictures?

"This is a testimony to a great friendship," Zheng Xueyuan explained seriously, "People will remember this day in the future."

He Xiao had already remembered Miss Zheng. Her imagination was just as wild as Jian Ping's. She spoke like a lady, but she felt awkward when she tried to get closer to him.

"Okay, our game is over. Now we can talk about something else." Ms. Zheng took Natalia's phone, looked at the photos she took, nodded with satisfaction, and changed the subject.

"He Xiao, you have at least 10 million in your hands now, right?" Miss Zheng picked up the teapot and added water to his cup. She looked at him with bright eyes and a sweet smile. Although it was a question, her tone was very certain.

"Miss, are you still interested in such a small amount of money from me?" He Xiao shook his head. Miss Zheng's actions had at least removed his filter for ladies from famous families.

I can still tease her now, "The calligraphy and paintings on the wall probably cost more than this amount, right? I have such a small amount of money, so I should just spend it on myself."

This was the capital he had earned from speculation, and he was going to use it to pay for Xi Nanfeng's leg treatment after it snowballed.

"You'd better not call me Miss." Zheng Xueyuan corrected his mistake and said, "He Xiao, you can call me by my name, or call me sister."

After that, she looked at He Xiao steadily, waiting for him to call out. He Xiao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he called out, "Zheng Xueyuan."

"I'm listening." Miss Zheng squinted her eyes and nodded: "Ten million is not a small amount. It is too big for you now. I think it will do more harm than good."

Unexpected wealth is not a good thing for an average family. The original life order will be torn apart, and they will be powerless to build a new lifestyle.

Chapter 78 She is afraid of the dark

Not everyone is like Xi Nanfeng, trusting him completely to the point of blind obedience. At least Zheng Xueyuan doesn't believe that he can avoid being spoiled by the wealth and fame with 10 million in spending.

"You are a student and also my friend. I hope you can focus on your studies instead of relying on predicting the future as the basis of your life."

Zheng Xueyuan sat in a dignified posture, his mouth opening and closing: "Why don't you leave the 10 million with me? It's like I'm lending you the money, with an annual interest rate of 2%. I'll pay 500,000 to your mother every year, and I'll return the principal to you when you graduate from university."

He Xiao refused, "Thank you, but it's not necessary." It seems that what Zheng Xueyuan said was true. She didn't know much about her situation, otherwise she would not have regarded Xi Nanfeng as her mother.

It is said to be borrowing money, but in fact it is giving money to himself. The annual interest rate is 20% without any risk. He can earn more than 30 million by earning it from the age of 15 to 22.

It can be said that the conditions are quite generous, but they are still far from enough and too slow. The investment to cure Xi Nanfeng's paralyzed legs is calculated in billions.

Natalia, who had been silent all this time with her frog-shaped sunglasses on, giggled.

Zheng Xueyuan glanced at her, and then the blonde beauty seriously picked up the teacup and drank it in big gulps in a pretentious manner.

"What do you think..." Zheng Xueyuan didn't get angry. He looked into He Xiao's eyes and said softly, "Is it because the friend fee I gave is not enough? I can add a little more..."

Friends' money? He Xiao shook his head: "This money has other uses, I can't leave it with you." After a pause, He Xiao stood up and offered tea, saying: "But thank you for your kindness."

Seeing that He Xiao was determined, Miss Zheng said nothing more and sighed, "It's good that you have your own ideas. I'm afraid that you will be overwhelmed by so much money."

The young lady then wrote down his phone number, added him as a friend, and the first message she sent him was still the classic yellow bean smile.

The next thing he sent was the innocent photo he had just taken - he was making his scissors hands and smiling very ugly like he was doing a kidnapping, but Miss Zheng Xueyuan was smiling quite naturally.

She has a gentle face with excellent skin. Unlike the carefree and beautiful Rakshasa who brings disaster to the country and the people, she is a jasmine in the water town of Jiangnan.

Eyes, nose, mouth, body... everything is a size smaller, and when put together they look like an ancient freehand portrait, revealing an outstanding temperament in its subtlety.

"If you have any questions, you can call or message me anytime." The jasmine looked at the scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling window. The setting sun melted gold, and the evening clouds merged into one.

"Would you like to stay at my house for dinner?" she suggested in a low voice.

He Xiao promised Xi Nanfeng that he would go back at night, and declined Zheng Xueyuan's offer. She nodded and said, "Nata will take you back later. I'll talk to her. Please be patient."

"Oh, right! I have another question." He Xiao wanted to ask for help, so he shamelessly asked, "Zheng Xueyuan, do you have any sisters..."

There was a huge gap between his teacher Zheng Fujin and Zheng Xueyuan. They were completely different types of people. He would never believe that Teacher Zheng and this Miss Zheng were the same person.

Zheng Xueyuan was startled: "Yes, we are such a big family... Why? He Xiao, do you want to marry into our Zheng family?"

Teacher Zheng? He Xiao thought about it and refused: "I'm just asking."

Seeing He Xiao pushing the door open and walking out, Zheng Xueyuan suddenly relaxed and lay down on the armchair. Natalia lifted her blonde hair and smiled coquettishly.

"Haha... Zheng, I've never seen you look so stupid!"

The pillow on the backrest was thrown out, and the blonde dodged to the side. Zheng Xueyuan covered her face for a while before speaking: "I think it's too stupid."

She never acted so artificially or felt so embarrassed when facing those financial tycoons and big politicians - there was a very hidden teleprompter in the modern painting behind He Xiao. In order to be able to communicate with them visually, she did not wear framed glasses, but chose contact lenses.

In order to invite He Xiao over today, Zheng Xueyuan not only checked the weather and prepared tea, he even wrote the script, just waiting for the weekend when He Xiao would have a day off. Natalia controlled the teleprompter remotely to prevent herself from making any mistakes.

So the Rakshasa woman was very determined and forced He Xiao to come to Jiang Baiyuan as soon as possible, otherwise Miss Zheng would start thinking about changing the script again.

"Zheng, I always thought you were a very decisive person. Why are you so nervous and serious about this little guy? Possessing supernatural powers and being able to see the future? You don't really believe it, do you?"

Natalia was laughing so hard that her body was shaking. The two snow-capped mountains under her suit were trembling like an earthquake. She had been serving Miss Zheng for almost two years and had seen countless people with so-called special abilities - all of them were scammers.

Zheng Xueyuan said nothing, covering his face and letting her laugh at him. Why did he value He Xiao so much that he wanted to play such an innocent friendship game with him?

She felt an inexplicable sense of guilt in her heart, and was also afraid of ghosts and gods, so for so many years she could only pray to the gods with restraint, paying attention to his recent situation but not daring to interfere too much.

But now she was sure that He Xiao was different from ordinary people and possessed supernatural abilities to predict the future. She was so happy that she quickly prepared the invitations, which led to today's conversation.

She was really afraid of ghosts. She was so afraid that she had to keep the lights on and have someone watching over her at night before she could close her eyes. She was so afraid that she could not tolerate any darkness. The entire Jiangbai Garden had its lights on all night because of her.

I bet on three football games, and each time I got the result, the denominator of the probability cannot be written on a piece of paper, and the numerator is only one.

"He must be in communication with some mysterious power, and he will definitely be able to help me get rid of the ghost that's been haunting me." Zheng Xueyuan's words were unquestionable and firm.

Natalia shook her head. "I crawled out of a pile of dead bodies, but I've never seen any ghosts. He was able to guess right, so he probably had inside information. He's just another liar who's trying to gain money by gaining fame."

“Isn’t it always like this with sports betting? The winner, loser and points are determined before the game even starts.” Luosha Beauty made the judgment.

Zheng Xueyuan smiled. Everyone has their own ideas. She said nothing more. She stared at the sun setting over the Chunjiang River outside the window and murmured, "It's time to turn on the lights. I'm afraid of the dark."

When Natalia arrived at the parking lot, He Xiao was calling Xi Nanfeng to report that she was safe. The wheelchair sister answered the call immediately. He Xiao said a lot and even sent a selfie, which made her feel at ease and urged her to come back early.

Apple on the opposite side was also clamoring to talk to him, chattering that he had found a good weapon that could beat the blonde woman Natalia to a pulp.

"Come up, I'll take you back... Are your mom and sister okay?" Natalia opened the car door, and He Xiao corrected her: "Those are my older sister and younger sister. They are frightened! They are not okay at all."

"Is that so? But as far as I know, isn't the woman in the wheelchair your adopted mother?" She shook her head and sat in the driver's seat: "I'm just following orders. Miss Zheng asked me to invite you, so I must invite you."

"If I have caused you any trouble..." Natalia shrugged. "If they are willing to see me in an hour, I will apologize."

"Adoption is adoption, and sisters are sisters." He Xiao emphasized: "They are weak girls, not hawks like you - it's best not to let them see you forever."

The Jiang Baiyuan behind turned on the lights before it got dark, and it was magnificent. When I got on the road and looked back from afar, I could see the sun almost overlooking the river.

Chapter 79 Slavic Woman

"Hey, He Xiao, Miss Zheng said that you can communicate with ghosts and gods and predict the future. Can you really do it?"

The blonde beauty was driving on the highway at a speed of 200 kilometers per hour, without wearing a seat belt, and she was chatting with him while holding the steering wheel.

"What? You want to know about the future? Then tell me why you don't wear your seat belt, and I may consider revealing a little." He Xiao reminded her to drive safely, as he was mainly worried about his own life.

This guy drives so terribly, and he is so calm that even I admire him a little bit - if he braked suddenly, he would definitely drag me to hell with him.

"Don't you Lan Fang people call this fortune-telling? Why don't you calculate the reason?"

The blonde beauty saw He Xiao shaking his head in the rearview mirror and sneered, "You can fool Miss Zheng, but you can't fool me."

"It's not like there were no charlatans who tried to deceive Miss Zheng before, but they all ended up in the same way - I put them in a sack and sank them into the river. There were so many charlatans, but not one of them lent a hand to save them."

Is this a way to intimidate him? He Xiao frowned and looked at the disdain in her lake blue eyes. I'm afraid it's not a playful scene, but a true expression of this woman's feelings.

"Natalia, I didn't lie to anyone, nor did I admit that I could predict the future. You should ask Miss Zheng why she believes in these things? Why did she insist on inviting me here?"

He Xiao said casually. From what Natalia said, Miss Zheng seemed to believe it, which was a little unbelievable.

"I don't know!" The Rakshasa woman shrugged and said indifferently: "I don't know why Miss Zheng worships these things. After all, I have only been with her for two years."

The phone in her pocket dinged. Natalia raised her red lips, revealing a mischievous smile, and said to He Xiao: "Do you want me to read messages with one hand and drive with the other hand?"

He Xiao cursed inwardly as his hands on the steering wheel twitched. He reached out to touch her jacket pocket, where there was actually a brick-sized cell phone. He could also feel a hard object on her waist through her clothes.

It's not a gun, is it? He Xiao used only two fingers to pinch out the heavy brick-like phone. The woman driving the car showed two rows of porcelain white teeth: "Yes! It's a gun!"

The Rakshasa woman who had just threatened him to take out her cell phone swiftly took out a shiny pistol from her waist and threw it into the back seat, only half a meter away from He Xiao.

Natalia smiled slyly: "Are you scared? So now you know my sincerity, right? As long as I show this gun during the day, you will obey me obediently."

She even installed it. He Xiao's mouth twitched. He lowered the window, casually pulled out the pistol magazine and threw it out. He splashed two rounds of water in the spring river and turned on her ugly cell phone: "Someone sent a message to your number."

"You!" Natalia didn't wear her seat belt and didn't dare to brake suddenly. She could only slow down slowly. She poked her head out to glance at Chunjiang and was sure that she couldn't find the magazine back. She looked at the scrap metal in the back seat and cursed him angrily.

"The password is six zeros. What does Miss Zheng want me to do now?" Natalia drove the car at a speed of 200 kilometers per hour as if to vent her anger, her eyes following the headlights of the car and staring into the distance.

He Xiao turned on the screen saver. This was probably a dedicated work phone. There was only a phone icon and a text message icon. In the text message, there was a message from someone named "Zheng".

"Nata, if He Xiao asks any questions about me, you can let me know as appropriate."

Perhaps because it was getting dark, the Rakshasa woman slowed down a little. She was disgusted with Lan Fang's language skills - what did she mean by discretion? She thought that Miss Zheng herself couldn't decide how much to reveal.

"Then I'll have to ask appropriately." He Xiao put down the phone but didn't put it back in her pocket.

"What does discretion mean?" Natalia pretended to be stupid. She had touched Miss Zheng's sore spot and would have to tell her story when she got back. If she didn't explain clearly, Miss Zheng would be unhappy.

"Discretion means talking about feelings - Miss Zheng and I are friends, right?" He Xiao chuckled and said, "Miss Zheng was too embarrassed to introduce herself to me, so she took a roundabout way."

Natalia snorted coldly, but did not refute.

As far as she knew, Zheng Xueyuan was really such a person, a harmonious combination of mystery, nobility, and friendliness - but he would never be so friendly to someone, to the point of being stupid.

It would definitely be embarrassing for Miss Zheng to talk about herself with a straight face.

"Natalia, let's start with you. Are you a Rakshasa?" He Xiao started with this blonde beauty.

"Yes, I am a Rakshasa."

"East or West?" He Xiao asked. After the last world war, Luosha was divided into two parts by Germany and Lan Fang along the Ural Mountains, belonging to their respective spheres of influence.