After Shen Jiaming finished roaring, he waited for Zhu Minghui to speak, but Zhu Minghui who was on the other side of the phone seemed to have gone dumb, and was unable to say a single word.

Shen Jiaming thought that he had gone overboard with his words, which was why he couldn't say anything. He hesitated for a moment before calming his tone. He called Zhu Minghui who was on the other end of the phone and asked, "Brother, are you alright? Why aren't you saying anything? "

"Brother Shen, what did you just say?" Zhu Minghui's voice trembled a little, the tone of her question sounded a little hesitant.

Shen Jiaming said straightforwardly without even thinking, "Brother, didn't I say that you know someone in this area? That's why I came to find you for help, but if you don't want to help me, my only choice is to ask Fatty. Although the Fatty may not know this kind of person, but maybe he does not know either. "

After Shen Jiaming finished speaking, Zhu Minghui was silent for a while, and then, with a surprised expression, he opened his mouth, "Brother Shen, are you serious?"

"Ah?" "What do you mean serious? Of course I'm serious!" Shen Jiaming felt that Zhu Minghui was usually rather capable and spirited, why was it that when he spoke, he did not understand?

Zhu Minghui swallowed his saliva and spoke with some fear, "Brother Shen, could it be that you don't know that Brother Fatty has already … "He's already …"

"Why are you hesitating? If you have something to say, just say it. If you do this, I'm even more anxious!"

After Shen Jiaming finished speaking, Zhu Minghui also could not say anything. He became anxious and shouted into his phone, "Zhu Minghui, if you have something to say, say it!"

"Brother Shen!" Zhu Minghui finally opened his mouth and said, "Oh Brother Shen, do you really not know? Brother Fatty is already dead, when you guys got into a car accident, he was thrown out of his car, onto the road, and died on the spot with his head on the ground! "

"What?!" Shen Jiaming did not believe him and shouted loudly, "Zhu Minghui, you're lying! Fatty is clearly still alive, and I've even seen him before! He was the one who picked me up when I came back! "

"Brother Shen, you don't believe me, it's true, now that the matters of Brother Fatty have been settled, he has already been buried, how about I follow you over there to pay respects to him?"

"You said the Fatty is dead? Are you kidding me? How could he die? He is clearly still following You Lilin … "

When Shen Jiaming said till here, his entire body froze. He had seen Fatty beside a bunch of brothers or You Lilin a few times, but he had never seen his brothers greet and talk to him, nor had he seen You Lilin converse with him, not even with eye contact.

He thought about his car that was covered in dust. It was obviously Fatty who drove his car to bring him and Sheng Jiuzhou back the day before yesterday, but when he used his car the next day, the car was actually covered in a thick layer of dust as if it had never been used before.

He suddenly felt his legs go weak. Squatting on the floor, he held his phone, unable to say anything.

Fatty died?

The bro he grew up with was actually dead?

He only found out now that he was slow on the uptake.

He suddenly remembered something, picked up his phone and dialed Fatty's number. He didn't want to believe that Fatty was dead, and he also couldn't believe that Fatty was dead.

This time, he dialed Fatty's number. The previous few times was the same, but at the start of the call, there was always a ringtone, and no one picked up. It was only when he called twice did someone pick up.

"Auntie, it's Shen Jiaming!"

The person on the other side of the phone was startled at first, but then immediately started crying, "Jia Ming, Jia Ming, you're back! You're back safely! Our Fatty, our Fatty … "He won't be able to come back, he won't be able to come back …"

Shen Jiaming was completely awake now.

No wonder when he called Fatty a few times previously, Fatty's phone would always be connected very slowly. No wonder he felt that the voice of the person who called Fatty sounded so familiar, no wonder...

So it turns out that Fatty was already dead, and his phone was in his mother's hands. So whenever he called, Fatty's mother would go to his son's room to pick up the call, so it was very slow! Therefore, every time he made a phone call, he could hear the person's haggard and heartbroken voice. It was because his son had died, and there was even someone who could call his son. How could she not be sad?

Shen Jiaming could not control himself and started crying while holding the phone.

's mother, who was on the other side of the phone, heard his tears and could not help but cry too. As she cried, she advised, "Jia Ming, I know that you are feeling the most hurt because something happened to him. Our Fatty has always played with you. "He's alive and well …"

The two of them hugged on the phone and cried. Finally, Shen Jiaming asked the location of Fatty's burial site and hung up, standing up and wiping his tears.

He had to see his brother.

Shen Jiaming suddenly hung up the phone. Zhu Minghui was very worried, he could not care about his work anymore and directly left the company to drive to Shen Jiaming's home.

The one who opened the door for him was a young girl who was at most in her twenties. Her skin was white and she looked very pretty.

Zhu Minghui forced a smile and asked her: "Are you Brother Shen's little sister? Hello, hello. I am a friend of the Brother Shen. Where is the Brother Shen? Is he home? "

Sheng Jiuzhou raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the kitchen. The kitchen door to the balcony was tightly closed. He wondered if Shen Jiaming was there or not.

Zhu Minghui changed his shoes, he did not have the time to continue chatting with the young lady, he immediately ran to the kitchen with his slippers, and pushed open the kitchen door.

Shen Jiaming was still sitting on the cold tiles, his eyes red. He raised his head, and upon seeing Zhu Minghui entering, he forced out a smile.

Zhu Minghui reached out and pulled him up from the ground. The two of them were silent for a long time, and in the end, Shen Jiaming opened his mouth first, "Brother, accompany brother to go see the Fatty!"

Zhu Minghui nodded, and did not say anything.

Before the two of them went out, Shen Jiaming was worried about Sheng Jiuzhou. He called the newly arrived cleaning lady and asked her to help him cook lunch to take care of Sheng Jiuzhou.

Seeing that Shen Jiaming had gone out, Sheng Jiuzhou did not pay much attention to him. Instead, he took the chance to find his own phone, and started to play with it happily.

Shen Jiaming and Zhu Minghui drove the whole way, and the atmosphere inside the carriage was extremely quiet. Shen Jiaming sat in the front passenger seat with his eyes closed, not saying a word.

Zhu Minghui saw that he did not say anything, and did not know what to say either.

There, Shen Jiaming saw the Fatty's tombstone.