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When I first saw this girl, I felt a sense of déjà vu, but I quickly remembered that I had seen her twice. The first time was in Samit's phone video, and the second time was when her aunt was seriously injured.

This girl is Samit's daughter, and she is currently looking at me with a pair of ice cold eyes.

From the first time I came to India to now, I have met many Indians on the streets. Some of them had given me friendly looks, some had given me unfriendly eyes, but in short, their eyes were staring at me emotionally, but as for Samit's daughter, her eyes were ice-cold and bone-piercing, making you unable to see even a hint of hope, not even a hint of youthful vigor.

Her eyes made me shiver.

After staring at each other for a few seconds, she asked me in English, You're looking for my dad?

I nodded quickly and said yes! yes!

She communicated with me in English the moment she opened her mouth, indicating that Samit had mentioned me before.

She wriggled her head and motioned me in.

He followed her into the room and took a look at his surroundings. The furnishings were simple and ordinary. Those who didn't know anything about it would have never thought that there would be a capable man living there.

I asked her, where is Uncle Samit? I have business with him.

She pursed her lips and looked at a small room by the window.

I walked in with a perturbed mood and saw Samit sitting on a wooden bed, leaning against the wall as he stared blankly. His eyes were unfocused and his hair was in disarray.

Seeing him in this state, my heart jolted. The impression he gave me was that he was clean, tidy, and full of energy. However, at this moment, he seemed to have become a completely different person.

I hurried over to him and asked him what was wrong. What had happened?

He didn't say anything for a long time. After a long while, he pointed at the computer on the table beside him and said two words: Look for yourself!

When I walked over, the computer screen was still lit. It contained a news website with headlines and text, all in Hindi, and several pictures of an office with blood on the floor and on the table. There was also a picture of two policemen holding a man, but his head was covered with a hood and his face couldn't be seen.

I faintly felt that something had happened, and my heart was pounding rapidly.

I asked Samit what the news was and I couldn't understand the Hindi language.

Samit pulled at his hair for a long time before finally saying that Kelly's husband had met with an accident.

Hearing this, my heart jumped and I quickly asked him what was going on.

He said that something had happened in the company where Kelly's husband was staying, for some unknown reason, and the company suddenly announced that they were firing him out, so he also tacitly agreed to it. After packing up and returning, he did not go home, but went straight to the shopping mall to buy a kitchen knife, turned around and went back to the company, and when he went in he chopped down everyone including the security guards. He killed a total of five people, including his superior, and his superior was the first to be killed.

I asked him, what about Kelly? Did she get in touch with you?

Samit shook his head and said that he did not. Kelly had rushed over after finding out that her husband had died at the company's hands. During the conflict, she was struck in the temple with a sharp weapon and was currently in the hospital to save him.

How did this happen? I asked him. Weren't they fine a while ago? Why did this happen all of a sudden?

He shook his head and didn't say anything else. His expression was conflicted.

I clearly understand the reason behind Samit's collapse. Now that Second Uncle is unconscious, unconscious, and has severed his road to riches, Steamed Bun had met with a series of strange events after inviting the Black Infant, which resulted in him being sued in the end. Furthermore, Kelly's family had invited the Double Happiness Silver to cause such a huge incident, so the moment he is implicated, it is very likely that Samit will completely collapse in this crisis, and will not be able to stand up again for the rest of his life.

I keep having the feeling that all of these things are related to each other, but every single thing is happening because of Samit, it seems like someone is plotting something behind his back.

So I asked him, will anyone secretly harm you?

Samit still shook his head, indicating that he was not sure. What he was most worried about right now was the pair of Double Happiness Silver s, if no one wore them and they were abandoned for a long time, who knows what would happen to them.

I don't really understand what Samit is saying, but I feel a little guilty. Although the matter of Steamed Bun, Second Uncle, Kelly and his wife isn't directly related to me, it indirectly affected the development of the situation.

I even started to question the Holy Infant. Was these dead Infant Spirit a mascot or a disaster? If what Samit said was true, then why would so many unfathomable things happen?

Samit's perception is very strong, he saw through my thoughts, he only said this one sentence, Holy Infant are not omnipotent, there is no such thing as a meat pie falling in this world. In short, no matter if it's Steamed Bun or Kelly's husband, they were both killed because of their 'greed', their real enemies are themselves.

I nodded. He changed the topic and asked if I was willing to help him. He practically pleaded with me, sincerely hoping that I could stay. My Second Uncle has been unconscious for a long time, and now this has happened again, I have to find an assistant to help him get through this crisis.

You know my situation, you don't know anything, and even those who kill chickens are so scared that their legs go limp. What ability do they have to help you?

Samit said. Did you not notice? That day when I brought you out to view the Holy Infant, you were unexpectedly very calm and did not have any expression of fear. Furthermore, you ate here with me, if it was an average person, they would be so disgusted that they would not even be able to eat.

I thought, If I told you that I'm a useless person, would you still think that?

I only realized then that the first time Samit called me into his shop, it must be because he had other plans. He brought me out to see the Holy Infant and even told me so many stories afterwards, it must be to get me into his business.

How can Samit be called that? Although he did not talk much and he was also very inflexible, but after these few days of contact, he is definitely a person who does solid things. Compared to the imam, he does not have that many playthings and would not waste words with you, he is a more reliable person and he has cooperated with my Second Uncle for so many years.

The most important problem at the moment is that I don't have a job! The experience of finding a job a while back has left a shadow on my life.

Previously, when I was at home, my father told me that he wanted to talk to Samit and tell me to follow him.

After I thought about it carefully, I decided to promise Samit, not just for myself, but for the sake of the Second Uncle. I hope that under my hard work, the Second Uncle can wake up.

Seeing that I had agreed, Samit's face revealed a slight smile, this is the first time I have seen him smile since I have met him.

At noon, when I was eating dinner at Samit's home, his daughter was still as cold as always.

Samit introduced her to me. This is his daughter, her name is Kieran, and she's 22 years old this year.

I nodded and asked Samit, why didn't I see the mistress of the house?