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Since it can ward off evil, it must also have had a "Yin effect". Your grandfather had taught me several ways to tie up the red ropes back then, all kinds of star charts, and they were all very useful, and also very practical, like people who work in our line, it is hard to avoid meeting evil things. The red rope has already helped me a lot, not to mention from afar, it was very near, I used it to bind Dong Qing in the cage a while ago, you see that.

I nodded my head without saying anything, I suddenly thought back to what Qiao Anshan had said, before he threw me into the Miasma River, he had said something, he said "Zhang Luofeng did not die in my hands", which fully showed that he and my grandfather had a grudge, but I did not know the specific reason.

Also, when I mentioned on the phone that Samit would use the red rope, Lin Zhishu was stunned, so I kept feeling that there were many secrets here, I think he must know something, when he comes, I must think of a way to get something out of him.

He seemed to see my boredom, so he told me that when Dong Qing woke up, he would bring me along to become a Holy Infant.

I was glad and sad to hear him.

After a while, I asked him, how is Kelly? Have you contacted her recently?

Samit laughed bitterly and said, do you think I still dare to contact him? They didn't come to cause trouble for me, so I'm thankful, but I heard that Kelly's husband was acquitted.

When I heard this news, I was astonished. He was a felon who had killed several people consecutively. How could he possibly be acquitted?

Samit shook his head. He said that he only knew that Kelly's husband suffered from intermittent schizophrenia, because this matter was released innocent, he was not clear about the specifics.

I asked Samit where Kelly's family was, and I wanted to take a look.

Samit looked at me with a puzzled expression, and said the last sentence, "Are you courting death?"

I say, it's not that I want to court death, but selling us to the Double Happiness Silver has caused a huge commotion. We can't just ignore it, at least we have to go and take a look.

Samit was even more confused by my words. He said that our products have no problems and our usage and interests have already explained that our customers did not control their own lives properly, so you can't blame us for this. If you follow your thoughts, then this business would be impossible to do.

Although looking at this issue from Samit's perspective was not wrong, my values were different from his. Otherwise, I would not have returned to attend Steamed Bun's funeral, and wouldn't have encountered the things that happened afterwards one after another. No matter what, I decided to take a look at Kelly's home.

I found an excuse and went back to Second Uncle's House. I took out my phone and looked through for a long time before finally finding Kelly's phone.

He remembered that when he brought Kelly and her husband to the Deer Garden, he left his phone number there because he was afraid of getting separated.

The phone call connected and it connected quickly. A beautiful voice came out from the phone, it was Kelly.

Kelly should know that it was me, so she directly asked me what matter I have over the phone.

I asked her if it would be convenient to visit you at home.

Kelly was silent for a while, before agreeing to go over in the afternoon.

My aunt, seeing me so secretive, asked me what I was doing, and I lied and said I was going out for a walk.

After we arrived at the place, it was already past two in the afternoon. The weather in Baroda was that type of hot and dry weather, and running outside for an entire afternoon made my body feel extremely uncomfortable. I really don't know how those kids on the streets, who run around barefooted and run around crazily, are able to endure this kind of scorching heat.

Kelly's family lived in a small district, and this place was also a villa complex. Kelly reckoned that Kelly's family's financial situation should be very good, and she really did care about the saying that in India, if it was either heaven or hell, the differences between the two families would be very obvious.

It seemed like Samit was right, whoever could afford Holy Infant s would be rich.

I found the number of the house, pressed the doorbell, and quickly opened it. From inside walked out a gentle and refined British woman — — Kelly.

She smiled at me, leaned her body gracefully against the door, and said, Come in!

Honestly speaking, her action of leaning against the door made my heart flutter, as if she was seducing me. But then I realized that I was overthinking it, although Kelly lives in India, she is an Englishman. Leaning against the door to welcome guests, this is their hospitality …

There were many minute movements and postures that you wouldn't even notice, these were all ways they treated us. This included the last time we went to Samit's shop to give us presents, in fact, not only did they not have a tradition of treating us to meals, they even liked to entertain us at home. However, Kelly had invited Samit to her house many times, but Samit always said that he was busy and did not have time, so he did not have the means to pay a visit.

Just like how I went to Kelly's house this time, it was exactly the way they treated their guests, this kind of culture is completely different from what happens in China, if there's a woman in the country, and the guest is a man, they would all think it would be inconvenient for them to go to the other party's house, and normally, they would both meet at a meeting place to eat dinner, and rarely go to their home, unless they are extremely familiar with each other, such as Old Wang.

I saw a Band-Aid on her temple. I think it was because the injury from last time wasn't completely healed, but from her complexion it looked like she had recovered pretty well.

Due to the usage of English frequently during this period of time, my pronunciation of the spoken language had become clearer and more accurate, and my communication with Kelly had become smoother and smoother.

She had made me tea, a cup of coffee, and a piece of food with sauce, and I couldn't name it for a long time.

Where's your husband? I asked her after taking a sip of my unappetizing coffee.

Kelly took a glance upstairs and said that he was resting.

In fact, when I was studying English in college, I knew that the English people had a lot to pay attention to, especially "women first" and "gentlemen". These basic principles were as popular as our national anthem.

That's why I was a little reserved. I wanted to ask some questions, but I didn't know how I should ask them, didn't know if it would offend her. I had been organizing my thoughts and words for a long time yet still didn't know what to say.

Kelly seemed to have seen through my concerns. She told me to speak freely and not to have any worries.

Since she said so, I won't be polite anymore. I'll be frank and ask her, why did your husband kill people?