Sara was shocked, what is this?

What property checks the water meter, obviously it's a scam!

She snorted and said, "Go away! If you don't leave now, my brother will come back and beat you!"

Zion sneered, Sara seemed intelligent, but not much.

Was it really a bad person outside the door? Wasn't it obvious that they were telling others that my brother wasn't at home?

My younger sister Susie, being the same age, wouldn't make such a silly mistake.

"Your brother asked me to get something from you," Zion said expressionlessly. "A ring, dark red in color, hanging around your neck."

Sara was surprised.

How did he know?

Brother said that no one knew about this ring, and asked her to keep it with her at all times. He also told her to hide it well and not to tell anyone.

So Sara's ring was tied with a black string and hung around her neck.

No one knew except for the older brother, is this person really the older brother's friend?

Looking at him again, he seemed a bit familiar, maybe she had seen him around her brother... but couldn't remember?

Outside the door.

Wade, who was hiding on the side, muttered to himself, "Can she really open the door?"

At this moment, Wade had many doubts in his heart, but before he had a chance to ask, the door opened and Sara cautiously poked her head out.

Zion stood still and simply said, "Don't worry, we won't go in either. You just need to hand over the ring to me."

Sara confirmed repeatedly, "Did my brother really ask you to come?"

Zion had an expressionless face, "Hmm. If you don't hurry up, your brother will be in trouble."

Sara was a little anxious. She didn't know the meaning behind this ring. Her brother had only mentioned that if something happened, he would throw the ring away and come back immediately.

Did she get hit on the side a few days ago, with her face cut? Does her brother know about it?

Sara hesitated and said, "Okay."

She took off the ring and handed it to Zion.

Zion took it and glanced at her, saying, "Be more independent in the future and stop always expecting others to serve you."

Sara dared not speak and watched Zion leave, only then did she close the door, her eyes filled with confusion.

Don't let others serve her? How is that possible... Who will cook for her, who will clean and tidy up for her, who will wash her clothes and fold her blankets...

Until they reached the ground floor, Wade still felt like the two brothers were scammers.

Wade wondered, "Zion, how did you know that she definitely had a ring on her and it was hanging around her neck?"

Zion said, "On the day of the car accident, theoretically, Marie's speed wasn't that fast, so she couldn't push Sara."

Wade: "But she had an evil ghost on her head. If that evil ghost existed to protect Sara, then it would be normal for her to rush over."

Zion shook his head, "Besides that, there was also a brief flash of dark red light at that time."

There were many cars back then, and the traffic lights and everything easily obscured this dim light.

But Zion had a sharp idea.

At that time, I didn't understand, but today I know that Marie had a chicken blood vine ring, and then I understood.

Wade finally realized, "So you're saying that Sara wasn't normal at that time either..."

Marie was knocked out and flew away, her hands and feet should have been more seriously injured, but only her face was slightly scratched.

Zion nodded, "So Sara definitely had a ring on her as well, and there would be a kind of 'exchange' relationship between the two."

Wade said, "In other words, Marie was still a substitute for Sara to bear the disaster."

So Marie was hit so severely... almost all of her bones were fractured.

Based on the words of that evil ghost, who called Marie to take care of Sara, it can be inferred that the evil ghost was supervising Marie, making her willingly become Sara's nanny.

The Chicken Blood Vine Ring not only bound the evil ghost but also bound Marie. All of this arrangement was for Sara.

Not only did they find a nanny who willingly took care of Sara, but they also treated the girl as a tool for protection. If there was a life-threatening situation, it would have been Sara who should have died, but instead, it would be Marie.

This was too malicious!

Zion sneered, "This is something only someone like Brett could do."

Taking Sara's ring, I studied whether it could break the binding relationship between the three parties.

If they couldn't think of any other way, anyway, they caught this evil ghost.

Wade was excited: "This evil ghost is really challenging, let me handle it!"

Zion sneered, "You didn't even notice the red light that flashed by at that time, and you expect me to rely on you?"

Wade: "..."

He was a little dissatisfied and was about to say something when Zion said again, "Also, why Sara's ring is hanging around your neck, you don't even know. You are not capable enough!"

Wade: "..."

What's wrong? Didn't he guess it?

Wade couldn't figure it out. Various speculations flashed through his mind. Could it be more effective when worn around the neck, close to the heart? But Marie wore it on her hand, which also couldn't be explained.

Or is it hanging around the neck that can stabilize and form some kind of energy exchange... No, that doesn't hold up to inference.

Could it be that the ring is too big, or Sara's fingers are too small... Wade looked at the ring and it was the right size.

That was when Brett definitely reminded Sara not to let anyone see the ring.

If that's the case, how do we know the ring was hanging around the neck and not hidden on the body? Wouldn't it be even more discreet to hang it around the ankle?