He Mingxuan stared in shock.
He suddenly saw Chen Zhiyong behind, Sun Neng smiling with a glint reflecting off his glasses, through which could be seen his chilling gaze.
It was he who was stabbing the neck with a pen.
Chen Zhiyong seemed not to have expected it, trying to turn his head.
Pfft!
Sun Neng pulled out the pen, blood spurting from the neck, then fiercely stabbed Chen Zhiyong's neck again, his actions domineering, sharp, and ruthless, showing not a hint of hesitation.
"Why... why?" Chen Zhiyong really hadn't expected Sun Neng to actually kill him.
Sun Neng leaned in, whispering sinisterly into Chen Zhiyong's ear, "You damn well know I had some beef with him, yet you let him touch another woman in front of me. Are you trying to humiliate me? If I don't kill you, do you expect me to just watch?"
Pfft!
He angrily stabbed the neck again.
Blood sprayed all over the ground.
