I Have Yet to Become a Doll Today-Chapter 935 - Just for Oneself

Chapter 935 -935 Just for Oneself

These two recordings represented the genuine inner thoughts of the two Kings and quickly spread throughout the entire city.

Bai Youwei didn’t know how Fu Miaoxue would feel, but her own feelings… were like being stripped of her clothes, stark naked for the public’s gaze!

When people fight for survival in desperate situations, there’s no room for excess mercy. Bai Youwei and Fu Miaoxue soon became the two most infamous individuals.

Originally, people flocked to them because the Kings could open a way to life, but now, one unintentionally provoked a decisive battle, while the other even said she didn’t wish for the game to end.

What kind of change would such Kings bring to the world?… Perhaps it’s that people’s expectations were too high to begin with. They saw them as saviors, when in reality, they were only looking out for themselves.

Zhu Shu knew about this and was particularly furious. She found Chu Huaijin and accused him of quoting out of context.

When she had talked to Bai Youwei initially, they discussed a whole lot! Picking out just that one line was obviously meant to mislead people!

“Even if Weiwei said this herself, what does it prove? Doesn’t Professor Song understand the complexity of human nature? Even the most compassionate person might harbor a fleeting evil thought! Just because Weiwei said that then doesn’t mean she always feels that way!” Zhu Shu was extremely angry, shouting at Chu Huaijin across a few bodyguards, “Is it because Professor Song is sick that he’s not thinking clearly? What about you?! Do you also think this way?!”

Chu Huaijin waved his hand, signaling the bodyguards to let her go, and sighed, “You and Miss Bai are friends, so it’s normal for you to defend her. However, I hope you can also consider how many people have died in the game? How many have lost their families and their lives because of it? How many from our headquarters have sacrificed themselves for the game? And… how did Professor Song’s son die?

Why does everyone wholeheartedly support the Kings? It’s to stop all this! Yet she says she doesn’t wish for the game to end! How can I continue to support her?!”

“That doesn’t justify releasing these recordings publicly!” Zhu Shu retorted angrily.

“Zhu Shu.” Someone called out from afar.

Zhu Shu turned around to see it was Yan Qingwen, with Su Man and Lu Yuwen approaching.

She bit her lip and walked over to Yan Qingwen, “Professor Song is crossing the line by planting listening devices in the King’s room and broadcasting the recordings. If this continues, Weiwei won’t be able to recruit any subjects! What does he hope to achieve? What good does it do him if the remaining two Kings at the base are eliminated?!”

Yan Qingwen glanced at Chu Huaijin not far away, his tone very calm, “Yes, what benefit would it be for him if the King gets eliminated due to a lack of subjects… It’s common sense that everyone understands, so why doesn’t Professor Song get it?”

Zhu Shu was slightly stunned, feeling that Yan Qingwen’s words seemed to imply something.

Turning to look at Chu Huaijin again, the man just offered an apologetic smile and then left with several bodyguards.

“They’re being so irresponsible…” Zhu Shu watched Chu Huaijin’s receding figure, feeling very unreconciled, “Everyone says the wrong thing sometimes. Releasing that recording almost negates all of Weiwei’s efforts! No one will be grateful to her now!”

“Bai Youwei didn’t join the labyrinth war to be appreciated,” said Yan Qingwen.

Zhu Shu looked at him incredulously, “Don’t you believe in Weiwei either? Even though she said that, she would definitely not act on it! She cares a lot about her friends!”

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Yan Qingwen smiled faintly, “I do believe her. But you also have to understand, it’s fortunate that the person by her side is Shen Mo, otherwise… whether the Bai Youwei of now would be like what was said in the recording, not wanting the game to end, nobody can be sure.”

“I guess it’s understandable,” Lu Yuwen took up the conversation, his lips curving slightly, “Without the game, she and I, one with a bad leg and the other with a limp, it’s no wonder we’ve become dependent on it.”