During this time, the publisher revealed the truth. The original purpose of finding the bronze artifact was to secure funding for the Huaiyuan Group. Wang Yu's grandfather, a lover of antiques, had learned through friends that an ancient tomb in Hunan had been discovered by underground individuals who were planning to sell the treasures unearthed at a high price.

To obtain the bronze artifact, he approached the author who was publishing his book. Because the author had previously appraised antiques and was knowledgeable about them, he asked him and the designer to travel to Hunan together. The photographer's girlfriend also came along, along with a local guide. Together, the four of them found the ancient tomb and the bronze artifact.

They started robbing the tomb on the spot. The writer learned about the owner of the tomb and believed that the owner of the tomb was originally a woman used for sacrifice. If they forced their way into her main tomb, it would inevitably cause unimaginable disasters.

To be on the safe side, they began a blood sacrifice for the master. At that time, they completely lost their minds and used the woman who went down with them as a sacrifice, using the bronze vessel as an altar. The woman died of excessive blood loss. They placed her in the tomb where the master was and continued the excavation for three days.

Later, the locals got greedy and wanted to escape with a large number of antiques, so the three of them got into a fight. The locals had to plug their noses and pick their noses, and died of lack of oxygen.

Later, there was a heavy rain, the ancient tomb began to collapse, and floods poured in. The two people left with their belongings.

But unexpectedly, the bronze artifact was discovered by Muzi Shanshan and brought back. Later, it returned to Hunan by chance. It was at that time that the designer approached the antique and took photos for the news agency.

The writer saw the bronze artifact on television, realized its potential value, and told the publisher. Thus began a massive scheme. They used the auction plan to entangle Wang Yu in the conspiracy. They intrigued Wang Yu's grandfather with the artifact, and Wang Yu, a filial son, sought to obtain it to satisfy his grandfather.

They began to plan how to acquire the bronze. The writer once again became an antique appraiser and entered the auction house. The designer was also invited to take photos. Wang Yu hoped that the two of them could use the trick of replacing the prince with a cat to win the unsaleable item. However, what they never expected was that Mu Zishan changed his mind during the auction and allowed the bronze to be auctioned fairly.

It was then that Wang Yu realized that the artifact might be a decoy thrown by the police, and that the publisher was the mastermind behind the tomb robbery. He wanted to withdraw quickly, so he paid the highest price for the bronze artifact and had it taken out of the country.

Unfortunately, the publishers were not so easy to deal with. In order to prevent Wang Yu from leaking the secret, they killed him and wanted to put the blame on Mu Zishan.

With Wang Yu dead, the publisher felt relieved, knowing no one knew about the plan. However, they never expected that Mu Zishan was still investigating the matter and had traced it back to the author. So the publisher killed him himself, making sure nothing was left out.

It was not until Mu Zishan found the publisher that he made up his mind to bury her and the designer together in the small bungalow. Unfortunately, the designer died in the end, but Mu Zishan survived and he was arrested by the police.

Her nurse came in to change her anti-inflammatory medication. Mu Zishan noticed that the nurse who came in was different each time, and they were all looking at Lu Yang who was sitting on the sofa looking at the computer. She joked, "Miss nurse, have all the female nurses in this hospital come to see him?"

The nurse blushed and smiled, "No, not many people can go up to this floor."

"That's such a shame," she said. "I guess I need to report this to your dean."

"Miss, you're joking," the nurse said. "It's just that the newspapers have been reporting about them rushing into the fire to save people."

"Oh?" Mu Zishan became interested. "They? Who are they?"

"It's Zhuo Qiang and Lu Yang," she said. "They've become heroes in everyone's hearts."

"What did the newspaper say about me?" Mu Zishan asked.

"Well," the nurse hesitated, "just say you solved the grave case."

"Really?" She felt the nurse was hiding something. After she left, she checked her phone. How had her reputation been getting worse? A troublemaker? A fake detective? All sorts of negative labels were attached to her.

"Lu Yang." She called his name loudly.

"kindness?"

"I want to eat an apple."

Lu Yang put down the computer, peeled an apple for her, and put it next to her mouth: "Eat it!"

"How can I eat? My hands hurt!"

Lu Yang cut it into smaller pieces and put them into her mouth. She was not satisfied again: "It's too cold, it makes my teeth ache, I want fresh juice."

"Where are you coming from now..."

Zhuo Qiang came in from outside: "I heard your voice outside, it seems you are almost well now."

Seeing the gift he received, which even included chocolate, she got angry again: "I want freshly squeezed juice."

"Is it not okay for me to go? Don't get excited." Lu Yang walked out and whispered something in Zhuo Qiang's ear.

He raised the corner of his mouth, put the things in his hand on the coffee table, and walked around her bed twice: "After having heart surgery, even your heart has become smaller?"

She frowned, not wanting to pay attention to him. He saw her phone lying beside him, and there was indeed a message from her: "I brought you flowers. Your room is so lonely."

She closed her eyes.

"What? Are they bothering you, old man? Okay, I'll take them." He picked up the flowers again and walked out. Just as he was about to leave, there was a sound of falling behind him.

Zhuo Qiang hurried back, and the flowers fell to the ground: "Doctor! Nurse!"

When Lu Yang came back and saw the doctor trying to save Mu Zishan, he asked, "What happened?"

Zhuo Qiang felt a little guilty: "I shouldn't have mad at her."

"Didn't I tell you to let her go when I left? Why couldn't you help it?"

"How do I know she can't stand it..."

"She just had a heart attack. When she gets angry, her blood pressure goes up. How could she not get into trouble?"

An hour later, the doctor finally came out and gave them some instructions, asking the nurse to come in and observe at all times.

The two of them sat on the sofa and saw Mu Zishan open his eyes and look at the ceiling, but no one spoke first.

"I'm hungry."

"Oh," Zhuo Qiang stood up, "I'll go ask them to prepare some food."

After what happened today, Mu Zishan realized that there might be something wrong with his heart.