"At that time, I was very panicked. I only remembered taking you out of the Liao Mansion, and didn't think of Sheng Jiuzhou in the slightest. I'm sorry Brother Shen, I really did not think of Sheng Jiuzhou at all back then.

Zhu Minghui saw that Shen Jiaming was extremely worried for him, and anxiously asked: "Brother Shen, what do you think we should do? It's been three days! However, that little sister of yours, seriously, did you not call me even once you saw that we had left? She was already over twenty years old, so why did she always depend on others? Was she unable to take care of herself in her own life? Could it be that after so many days, she is still left alone in the Liao Mansion? "

Shen Jiaming's heart was filled with worry for Sheng Jiuzhou, but he did not have the mind to blame Sheng Jiuzhou for his actions. He had a rough understanding of her, and knew that she had the style of an idiot. Even if Zhu Minghui didn't think of Sheng Jiuzhou in that moment, he couldn't help but blame Zhu Minghui for letting this girl go. The most important thing right now was to find Sheng Jiuzhou as soon as possible.

He asked Zhu Minghui for his phone and dialed Sheng Jiuzhou's number. The bell on the other side of the phone kept ringing, but no one picked up. Shen Jiaming was really worried about whether or not she would go home, so she called her home phone, but no one picked up. Shen Jiaming did not even give up, he just called the bodyguard who was sent to help at the hour, and got the answer, "Mr. Shen is referring to Miss Shen? It's been a few days since I last saw Miss Shen. It's probably from the day Mr. Shen left for somewhere far away, and I haven't seen any trace of her back home either. She probably hasn't come back yet. "

Shen Jiaming frowned, and hung up the phone. He asked Zhu Minghui, "How far is this hospital from the Liao Mansion?"

Zhu Minghui told him, "Brother Shen, this is the closest hospital to Liao Mansion, and it's not far from the inn we stayed at previously, and it's right next to the police station."

When Shen Jiaming thought about Liao Family, he thought about that mysterious Liao Youliang. He anxiously looked for his phone number, wanting to find Liao Youliang's number and ask if it was Liao Mansion.

However, what surprised Shen Jiaming the most was that he did not have Liao Youliang's phone number on his phone, nor did he have Liao Youliang's name or similar suspicious phone number in his recent records.

Shen Jiaming suspected that Zhu Minghui had deleted them and directly asked Zhu Minghui. Of course, Zhu Minghui could not delete it, one had to know that Shen Jiaming's phone had a screen password. Even if his phone did not have a screen password, Zhu Minghui would not delete the Shen Family's records.

The two of them looked at the call record which had mysteriously disappeared, and were immediately shocked. They looked at each other in dismay, not knowing whether or not they had met a ghost again at the Liao Mansion's entrance.

Because he could not find Sheng Jiuzhou, Shen Jiaming did not have the mood to continue recuperating. Ignoring Zhu Minghui's persuasion, he immediately removed the needle from the bed, put on his jacket and walked out of the hospital. He was merely walking on the garden path in the courtyard, and he already sensed a different aura. If Sheng Jiuzhou still stayed there, and even got lost in such a large courtyard, it would definitely not work, and he had to go look for him.

Zhu Minghui had no choice but to follow behind Shen Jiaming and let him go. He thought that since their car was still at the top of the mountain, even if Sheng Jiuzhou was not there, they could still drive the car back.

Only, Zhu Minghui never expected that the moment he and Shen Jiaming exited the hospital, they saw their car parked not far away.

Shen Jiaming thought that Zhu Minghui had brought the car back, so he did not think too much and directly took out the car keys from his pocket, opened the door, and prepared to get in.

Zhu Minghui, who was following behind him, did not move an inch.

"Ming Hui?" Shen Jiaming turned around and called out to him.

Zhu Minghui shook his head, his expression extremely fearful, "Brother Shen, I did not bring the car back. "The car keys have always been in your pocket. No one has ever come over to take them. I …, I …"

Zhu Minghui was a little incoherent, and didn't know what he was talking about. He was a little stupefied, his feet were disobedient, and he didn't want to get on the carriage.

Shen Jiaming looked at his car, then looked at Zhu Minghui. Although he already knew that there were some things that couldn't be explained with common sense and common sense, but who was it that drove his car back and didn't even use the keys?

Thinking about it here, Shen Jiaming suddenly remembered that back then, when he and Sheng Jiuzhou came back from the Tomb Hole, the Fatty had driven this car to pick them up. But then he found the keys to the car on the shoe case at home, and the dusty car in the basement parking lot.

At that time, Shen Jiaming did not know that he could see ghosts, so he had never thought about it.

As he was thinking this, he suddenly saw a little boy sitting on the hood of his car. When he saw the little boy, Shen Jiaming's eyes became round. This little boy was the little boy that he brought over, and suddenly disappeared. Shen Jiaming had not seen him for several days already.

The little boy sat on the hood of the car, swinging his legs as he grinned at Shen Jiaming. Shen Jiaming saw that his shaking leg was becoming lighter, to the point that his ankle was almost transparent. He could not see anything.

Shen Jiaming was surprised, because he was very clear that when he first met this little boy, he had closely observed his situation.

Although the child was already dead at that time, it didn't look any different from a normal child. Otherwise, he wouldn't have thought that he was a normal child from the start. At that time, the only strange thing about him was that when he found out that he was dead, the black fog that was emitting from his body disappeared quickly because he promised to help him find a home.

Shen Jiaming had met this little boy many times, but he had never seen him with a transparent body, so he did not know why this kind of situation would occur.

Seeing Shen Jiaming stop in his tracks, Zhu Minghui did not walk towards the direction of the car, thinking that his words were working. Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly heard Shen Jiaming shouting towards the car, "Did you bring the car back for me?"