Compared to Ouyang's concern for Zhuo Qiang, Mu Jiang felt that she was rather cold towards her own family. Not only did she not care about Mu Zi'an's affairs, she also ignored her two brothers who grew up with her.
"Alright," Ouyang said, "Let's finish the IV first."
"You said the house is so big, he can sleep anywhere, why does he have to sleep in the basement for a night?" Obviously, he was complaining about Zhuo Qiang's behavior.
Ouyang took him out of the ward. She believed that Zhuo Qiang could hear what Mu Jiang had just said: "Mu, what's wrong with you?" She had always thought that he would have a correct sense of right and wrong, but now it seemed that he still lived in his own world and ignored the outside world.
"Did I say something wrong?"
"So," Ouyang lowered his voice, "if your best friend and your best lover left you, how would you feel? Also, didn't you notice something in the basement?"
Mu Jiang had indeed never noticed: "What is it?"
"How do you know?" Ouyang realized that he didn't know who Lu Yang was, nor did he know the relationship between Lu Yang, Mu Zishan, and Zhuo Qiang himself. "Let me put it this way, my mother had two husbands before she married my father. The first husband was Uncle Zhuo's best friend, Lu Yang. However, on the day of their wedding, he and his parents were kidnapped and murdered. All his belongings were in the basement. The second husband was Uncle Zhuo. He loved Mu Zishan deeply and felt apologetic. The things piled in that room were familiar to him."
Mu Jiang fell silent. In the past, he had thought Zhuo Qiang was a passionate man who liked beautiful actresses and celebrities, and the rumors about him were all over the place. But he had no idea that Zhuo Qiang was such a passionate and loyal man.
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