He dialed the phone, but the other end also reminded him that the number was switched off.
Gu Zhichuan's brows were tightly knitted together as he immediately drove to Grampian Garden.
Upon arriving, Gu Zhichuan knocked on the door. After a long wait with no response, he grew uneasy and proceeded to unlock the door with the passcode.
Inside, the apartment was vacant. The balcony's flowers had withered, and the half-eaten apple on the coffee table had shriveled and grown moldy.
Seeing Gu Zhichuan on his way home, a neighbor from across the hall even greeted him, "I haven't seen Miss Feng for many days. I thought you guys had moved away."
Gu Zhichuan's expression darkened, and he rushed to the hospital.
He pushed the accelerator to the limit, running several red lights in succession until he arrived at the hospital's nurse's station to inquire about the unconscious young female patient.
"Are you her family?" the nurse asked.
