I, the wanderer of the universe, love making friends

Chapter 377 Huang Jieyi's Perverted Admirer

The engagement scene was luxurious and dazzling.

The colorful lights are like lively elves, jumping and interweaving in the air, making the entire space look like a dream.

The music seemed to ignite the whole event.

The guests wore elaborately carved masks, and some chatted quietly, some danced gracefully, and laughter echoed in every corner as they immersed themselves in this joyful and warm atmosphere.

Kit Wong wore a floor-length white fishtail dress, looking like a princess from a fairy tale. The hem of her skirt swayed gently with her steps like graceful waves.

Her skin was whiter than snow, and her long hair fell naturally like a waterfall. A few strands of hair were playfully draped on her fair neck, which made her face look even more delicate and beautiful.

At this moment, her face was filled with a happy smile, which was as warm and bright as the spring sun. She was talking intimately with Charlie beside her.

Charlie was wearing a neat black suit, the slim cut of which perfectly outlined his tall figure, and paired with an exquisite tie, he looked elegant.

He would look at Kit Chan tenderly from time to time, his deep eyes filled with love, as if the whole world only had the two of them.

But they don't know that behind this beautiful picture, a dark corner is hiding endless madness and jealousy.

The mysterious man who was quietly following Huang Jieyi was named Sun Zhihui.

This man is the manager of a large computer company. During the day, he wears a neat suit and goes in and out of high-end office buildings, presenting the image of a gentle and successful white-collar worker.

However, whenever night falls, his unknown side hidden beneath his glamorous appearance will quietly emerge.

It turned out that Sun Zhihui was deeply obsessed with the TV anchorwoman Kit Huang.

In order to satisfy his almost perverted habit, he spent a lot of money to move to the apartment opposite where Kit Chan lived, and used a high-powered telescope to monitor her every word and action.

Not only that, this crazy man also used a video camera to follow Kit Chan like a ghost, recording every moment of her life.

After returning home, Sun Zhihui became even more immersed in the virtual world he had created.

He often played role-playing games alone in his room, imagining himself and Kit Huang as a sweet and intimate couple, enjoying the pleasure brought by this virtual love.

As for those men who dared to be rude to Kit Chan or try to get close to her, Sun Zhihui would pick up an iron rod without hesitation, as if to remove all obstacles for the goddess in his heart.

What is even more shocking is that large photos of Kit Chan are posted everywhere in Sun Zhihui’s home.

Every day, in addition to watching the video about Kit Chan over and over again, he would mutter to himself to a mannequin that was carefully dressed to look like Kit Chan, in order to gain psychological comfort and satisfaction.

At an event held by a club, Sun Zhihui finally had the opportunity to meet Kit Wong and her boyfriend Charlie face to face.

But at that moment, due to the raging jealousy burning in his heart, Sun Zhihui completely lost his usual composure and rationality, and his behavior became extremely inappropriate.

After the event, he was unwilling to give up and even called Huang Jieyi several times to harass her, and sneaked into Huang Jieyi's home under the cover of night.

Huang Jieqi was keenly aware of some unusual movements in the house, as if there were thieves around, and she felt very anxious.

After careful consideration, she decided to entrust Sun Zhihui to help install an advanced security system at home to ensure the safety of herself and her property.

However, what Huang Jieyi never expected was that this would make Sun Zhihui understand her family situation better, and the harassment became even more severe.

At the same time, the increasingly close interaction between Charlie and Huang Jieyi made Sun Zhihui, who had always had ill intentions, jealous and could no longer tolerate it.

Seeing that his beloved woman was about to fall into the arms of another man, Sun Zhihui secretly made up his mind to find a way to destroy their relationship.

Finally, the opportunity came - Kitty Wong and Charlie decided to hold a grand engagement masquerade ball.

After hearing the news, Sun Zhihui, like an enraged beast, began to carefully plan his action plan. He wanted to give Huang Jieyi and Charlie a heavy blow in this public place, letting them know the consequences of offending him.

At this moment, Sun Zhihui was hiding in the shadows of the hall, staring at Huang Jieyi and Charlie with bloodshot eyes, as if he wanted to see through them.

His breathing was rapid and heavy, and the face beneath the mask was distorted beyond recognition by jealousy and anger, like a beast trapped in a cage, about to go mad.

His hands were clenched into fists, his nails dug deep into his palms, blood dripped slowly through his fingers, but he felt no pain at all.

"Why? Why can he have Jie Yi? I have given so much for her, but she turns a blind eye to me!" He roared madly in his heart, the fire of jealousy burning fiercely, devouring his remaining sanity completely.

Sun Zhihui took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down, but his rapid breathing revealed his inner panic.

He slowly reached into his coat pocket, pulled out a gleaming dagger, hid it behind his back, and approached Kit Chan and Charlie step by step.

His footsteps were light and strange, making almost no sound, like a cheetah lurking in the darkness, waiting for the best opportunity to launch a fatal attack.

Seeing Huang Jieyi and Charlie heading towards a dimly lit area, Sun Zhihui sensed an opportunity and immediately quickened his pace.

When he was only a few steps away from the target, Sun Zhihui rushed forward like an arrow, with the dagger in his hand flashing with a cold light.

"Go to hell!" He roared, his voice filled with endless resentment and madness, as if he was a demon from hell.

Charlie heard the shouting and turned his head subconsciously. When he saw Sun Zhihui rushing towards him with a dagger, his face instantly turned pale as paper and his heart suddenly shrank, as if it was being tightly grasped by an invisible big hand.

Without time to think, he instinctively protected Huang Jieyi behind him and stretched out his arms to try to block Sun Zhihui's attack.

With a "puff" sound, the sharp dagger instantly pierced Charlie's chest, and blood gushed out like a fountain, instantly dyeing his black suit red.

Charlie groaned in pain, his body shook violently a few times, then his knees gave way and he fell to the ground.

"No!"

Seeing this sudden scene, Huang Jieyi was immediately frightened and screamed, her voice full of fear and despair.

She hugged the injured Charlie tightly, tears welling up in her eyes and flowing freely down her fair cheeks.

"Charlie, Charlie!" Huang Jieyi shouted at the top of her lungs, her anxious voice echoing in the air, but received no response.

At this moment, Charlie was lying in a pool of blood, with a sharp dagger stuck in his chest. Blood kept flowing out of the wound, staining the ground beneath him red.

Charlie's face was as pale as paper, his eyes were closed, and his lips trembled slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but even such a simple action had become a luxury for him.

He could clearly feel that his vitality was rapidly fading away like a flood, and every second brought him one step closer to death.

Sun Zhihui, who was standing aside, watched all this coldly. His eyes fell on the injured Charlie, and a twisted smile slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The smile was filled with madness and malice, making his already hideous face even more terrifying, like a demon crawling out from the depths of hell.

"Why did you hurt Charlie?" Huang Jieyi questioned Sun Zhihui with tears in her eyes, her body shaking with fear and anger.

Sun Zhihui suddenly reached out and pulled out the dagger that was stuck in Charlie's chest, causing a string of blood to splatter.

Then, he suddenly grabbed Huang Jieyi's hair tightly.

Huang Jieyi screamed in pain: "Ah!"

(End of this chapter)