Mu Sang was lost in his own thoughts. The atmosphere in the car was very quiet. Lin Ziyao looked sideways at Mu Sang's side face. It was really difficult to connect Mu Sang at this time with Mu Sang just now.
After arriving home, Lin Ziyao got out of the car and found that this was an excellent apartment. Isn't Mu Sang an assistant? How could he live in such a good apartment? He had been to Wen Can's apartment and felt that it was of a similar level. Could it be that it was here?
Is it actually Wen Can’s residence?
But after entering the house, Lin Ziyao realized that he had thought wrong, because Mu Sang's home was too simple. Although it had everything it should have, it still felt simple, lacking a little warmth, and seemed very empty, not because of the area.
It was too empty and seemed deserted.
He remembered that the decoration of Wen Can's house was not in this style at all, so he probably lived alone in this place.
"You live here alone?" Lin Ziyao couldn't help but ask.[
Mu Sang nodded, "Well, it's up to you."
"Oh." Lin Ziyao sat on the sofa and didn't know what to do. In fact, he should call the police now, but if he called the police, Mu Sang would have been arrested for his behavior just now. Then he didn't harm Mu Sang, so this won't work.
"Can I ask, what is your relationship with Wen Can?" It seemed unreasonable for an assistant to live in such a nice house, and his skills made him curious and felt that things were not that simple.
Mu Sang glanced at Lin Ziyao, and Lin Ziyao thought it was because he was unwilling to answer his question. After all, this was a private matter, and it seemed inappropriate for him to ask like this.
"I am Lie Yin's subordinate and was sent to protect her." Mu Sang said simply, feeling that there was nothing he couldn't say. And he knew very well that Lin Ziyao was good to Wen Can. It should be said that it was not just good, but extraordinary.
Lin Ziyao suddenly realized that this was the case, no wonder.
"I really want to thank you today, otherwise I don't know what I would have done." Lin Ziyao was frightened when he thought about it. If he hadn't met Mu Sang, he would have been captured by those people.
"It's okay, I like the song "I Don't Know" you sang. You can sing it to me once and you won't owe me anything." Mu Sang sorted the things he bought from the supermarket into the refrigerator.
I like things to be placed in a chaotic manner, and I like everything to be placed in an orderly manner, so that I can take whatever I want without having to rummage around.
Lin Ziyao was stunned for a moment, not expecting that Mu Sang would like his song.
"If you like it, I will sing it for you." Lin Ziyao felt that this was too common a request. He was already a singer. If Mu Sang hadn't saved him today, he didn't know if he would have had the chance to sing again.
He started to sing a cappella. The song didn't have much technique or high notes. It was relatively low-pitched overall, showing a confused but unwilling state, like a child who had been abandoned by his parents and couldn't be found.
He was on his way home, but he was unwilling to give up and tried to walk back, but he became scared again as he walked. He was afraid that he would be abandoned by his parents again after walking back, so he didn't know what to do.
Do we need to take another road, but where will that road lead?
Will you encounter something sadder than being abandoned by your parents?
Mu Sang turned back and looked at Lin Ziyao who was singing. Lin Ziyao was very different at this time.