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His food delivery was a serving of crispy chicken rice.

He was eating it in the first-floor lobby of Building No. 2.

He didn't dare go back to his own place right now.

The reason was simple.

Because Zhang Yao and another unfamiliar man he didn't recognize kept sneaking into his apartment.

That night, Zhang Yao and the Purple-Shirted Man had broken into Jin Hai's home.

Jin Hai wasn't there at the time. Back then, no one probably would have guessed.

He had been following Zheng Zihan's group of fourteen people the whole time.

Why was he following them?

Simple. He just liked watching young girls.

After all, he was also a man, a man with a mental age of a full thirty-eight years.

But because of this body that was only ten years old, he had to forcefully suppress his desires as a man.

He couldn't have a woman he liked, because even if he did, it would only bring pain.

Could you expect him to confess to someone while stuck in a ten-year-old's body?

Who would ever accept such a twisted confession from him?

No one. Not a single person.

And that was exactly why.

Jin Hai, to this day, had become mentally warped.

Developing many unhealthy fetishes.

One of those fetishes was peeping.

He loved spying on young girls and beautiful women.

Especially peeping on couples making love, or even doing it in bed.

Unfortunately, the former kind was easy to spy on.

You could just walk around a crowded street and see young couples holding hands all the time.

But the latter kind? That was way too hard.

Therefore, in his obsession, he had even peeped on his parents, his own older brother, younger brother, older and younger sisters, and their spouses doing that kind of thing.

You can't keep walking by the river without getting your shoes wet.

Jin Hai's peeping behavior was eventually discovered.

He was caught by his own older brother and sister-in-law.

His sister-in-law was furious, absolutely livid.

His older brother was the same, wanting to beat Jin Hai within an inch of his life.

But every time he saw Jin Hai's ten-year-old face and ten-year-old body, his clenched fist would slowly loosen again.

To give his wife some satisfaction, Jin Hai's older brother still smacked Jin Hai hard on the butt.

Like disciplining a child in his own family.

Such a shameful matter would naturally never be told to a fourth person by Jin Hai's brother and sister-in-law.

So, unable to peep on his brother and sister-in-law anymore, Jin Hai moved on to peeping on other family members.

Until he was discovered by every single member of his family...

Becoming completely despised by everyone.

An outcast in their eyes.

Jin Hai's parents, older brother and sister, younger sister, and younger brother wouldn't sympathize with him, nor would they ever think deeply about why Jin Hai had developed this peeping behavior in the first place.

A sickbed knows no filial children.

When Jin Hai's condition first came to light, his parents and siblings would still sympathize and forgive him. But now, with time passing, that phrase above was the reality.

So, even though Jin Hai's parents didn't travel around all the time, they prepared a separate house for him with living expenses, letting him live alone.

To them, Jin Hai had become a burden, and moreover, a burden with a perverted mentality.

Because he lived alone, Jin Hai could no longer peep on his parents and the rest.

He could only peep on strangers. But who could he spy on?

It was too difficult.

And so, the mentally twisted, perverted him.

Chose to learn how to install pinhole cameras.

If he couldn't peep in person, then he'd use electronic devices to spy instead.

Sure enough, this method worked perfectly.

It satisfied his voyeuristic urges.

Gradually, his peeping desire grew more and more horrifying.

He actually installed pinhole cameras inside his own home, spying on himself.

Every time he watched himself on his phone, captured by those pinhole cameras, the blood in his entire body pulsed with excitement.

Because of this, after arriving at Alice Apartment, he filled his own room with pinhole cameras.

Spying on every aspect of his daily life, even going to the bathroom.

That was how he knew that Zhang Yao and the other man had broken into his apartment.

And as for him following Zheng Zihan's group of fourteen...

He couldn't follow every single one of them. He couldn't be in multiple places at once. Since the fourteen had all split up in twos and threes, he had only followed four of them.

Those were exactly the four who were hung from the big tree in the middle of Small Park.

His reason for following those four was simple too.

Two of the girls were among the prettiest in the group, and they were two girls, so he could look at this one, then look at that one. It wasn't like following the others, where there was only one girl.

For Jin Hai.

This kind of stalking was just like peeping.

It made his entire body thrum with excitement.

There was both pleasure and the embarrassment and fear of being caught.

Mixed together, it easily made his whole body heat up, sending adrenaline soaring.

It was intoxicating.

But that night, in the deep hours, there was one thing Jin Hai never expected.

He had witnessed a bloody, twisted murder with his own eyes.

Even now, he felt like his brain had been traumatized.

Right now, he was sitting in the first-floor lobby of Building No. 2, the crispy chicken rice in his hands already more than half eaten.

These past two days, because Zhang Yao and the Purple-Shirted Man had broken into his apartment.

Lying in wait for him.

So, on the day after he discovered them, which was also the day after he followed those people.

He dialed 110.

And reported them.

Moreover, he even had evidence. What his pinhole cameras at home had captured.

But because no actual harm or loss had been caused.

Like items going missing or being stolen.

The two men were only given verbal warnings and fines.

If there was a next time, they'd be detained.

So those two had gotten smarter too.

They wouldn't enter your home, they'd just wander around right outside your door.

Or hang around near Building No. 2.

Like these past two days, Jin Hai had run into them several times.

Every time they met, Zhang Yao would give him that sinister, half-smiling look.

Jin Hai's heart would tremble with fear.

If he were a normal adult, he wouldn't be afraid of those two.

But his body was only ten years old.

Never mind an adult man like Zhang Yao, even an adult woman could easily overpower him.

Let alone the fact that there were two of them.

Just as he was mulling over these things.

Zhang Yao and the Purple-Shirted Man seemed to be coming down from near his apartment door again.

They happened to run into Jin Hai eating in the first-floor lobby.

"Oh ho, having lunch?"

Zhang Yao walked up to Jin Hai and asked with a cold sneer.

Jin Hai looked up, his expression complicated.

"Little bastard, this isn't someone else's delivery this time, is it?"

He directly grabbed the delivery bag Jin Hai had set aside, then picked up the receipt on top of it and glanced at it.

Zhang Yao sneered: "It's your own, not someone else's for once. What? Turned over a new leaf?"

Jin Hai's eyes suddenly turned red: "Big brother, I was wrong. Actually, that order of cheese ribs you got last time, that was me who took it. I'll pay you back, can you just let me go, please?"

Zhang Yao was stunned. He clearly hadn't expected Jin Hai to cave like this.

But.

"Heh heh heh. Between us, is it really just about one order of cheese ribs?"

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