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Having said that, he made a look of sudden realization.

"Oh, I see what you mean. You're in this mental hospital because of me!"

Mu Qing looked at him and couldn't help but sneered, "I said Song Zixuan, did you forget that you used the information and identity of the person behind the scenes to exchange with me before. The one who didn't intervene was you who asked for a mental appraisal on your own initiative. , have you forgotten?"

"But it shouldn't be like this. After the psychiatric appraisal, I should be released without charge. How could I live in a mental hospital now?"

Do you know that every day I live here is worse than death?

Of course, Song Zixuan still cared about his own image and didn't say the last sentence.

For some reason, from the first time he met Mu Qing, he had been subconsciously hostile to this young man, and he didn't want to show his cowardice in front of the other party.

Mu Qing didn't care about that, he just said flatly, "Song Zixuan, I have already warned you not to use this method, but if I remember correctly, it was you who insisted on thinking of this kind of harm to excuse yourself, Before protecting your reputation and future, why don’t you think about the possible consequences? You did something you shouldn’t do regardless of the consequences, and now you blame others for not stopping you in time. There is no such reason in the world.”

When he said this, Song Zixuan was at a loss for words, but he was still unconvinced and said with a stiff neck, "I don't care, anyway, you have to be responsible for getting me out, what happened back then. I have already told you, if you want to know , if you are a behind-the-scenes supporter, you must help me get out of the current predicament, and I will definitely die and never stay in such a ghostly place, do you understand?"

When he said this, Mu Qing couldn't help but wonder: "Song Zixuan, who do you think you are? Are you too confident in yourself? Why do you think I can help you? After all, our positions don't seem to be the same. Together."

"Why? What do you think is based on what I know, the information you want to know. Just because I have the information you want, is that enough?" Song Zixuan looked at Mu Qing triumphantly, I'm sure of you , Don't try to play tricks in front of me.

When he said this, Mu Qing couldn't help but sneered. He looked at Song Zixuan, "Song Zixuan, don't you take yourself too seriously? Let me guess. Because you grew up in an orphanage, you were often punished. People ignore people, so it is also very important to develop your character to have a special desire for other people's eyes. You always care about what others think of you, but you can't suppress the inferiority complex in your heart, and you always feel that others People look down on you, so you developed your own low self-esteem and conceited character. You suppressed the dark side of your character very well, so you worked hard when you went to school, and behaved politely in front of the outside. The hope is to get the admiration of others. There are more people who praise you and like you!"

Song Zixuan's face became darker and darker with his words, and he couldn't help but growled, "These things are none of your business, shut up!"

How could Mu Qing still listen to him at this time, it was as if he hadn't heard Song Zixuan's words.

Continued, "After you entered university, you happened to be separated from Shen Muqing, and at that time Shen Muqing had a falling out with his family, and you felt that the two of you were discarded for the same thing, that's why you approached him , At the beginning, I enthusiastically regarded him as a good friend, am I right?"

Hearing him mention Shen Muqing, Song Zixuan's complexion suddenly changed, and he looked at him vigilantly.

Muqing didn't care about him, but based on what he got back, "You took the initiative to approach him and became good friends with him. Shen Muqing was just an ordinary classmate to you at the beginning, but because of your enthusiastic attitude and seemingly thinking of him everywhere, then In addition, he has a carefree personality, so he has become a good friend with you!"

"At that time, your family's conditions were not good, and you had to work and study part-time. It was Mu Qing who took the initiative to help you after reading it. Not only did he introduce jobs to you, but he also helped you pay for the meal every time you ate!"

When he said this, Song Zixuan's expression suddenly became agitated, "What do you know? What does it mean to bear the meal expenses? That is, I usually eat my own meals, but he is the one who wastes money every time he eats alone in the cafeteria. I want two or three dishes, and I can’t finish it every time. I give the leftovers to me like a beggar. This is also called being nice to me. He treats me like a beggar at all. He is using me to pursue his inner satisfaction!"

"Do you think Shen Muqing is you? There are so many dark sides in your heart?"

Mu Qing said coldly, "Do you still remember that time when you were busy working from dawn to dusk every day, but you were extremely frugal in life, and sometimes you only ate two steamed buns a day. Do you think Shen Muqing was also rich?"

"He had a falling out with his family, and his money was spent as a model for others every time. When he came back from the catwalk, he just did that. His original job needed to keep in shape, and he needed to eat two or three dishes every meal. Extravagance, he doesn't care about you, he doesn't have much money in his hand, and he doesn't want to hurt your self-esteem, so he deliberately order a lot of food every time, and then he excuses that he can't finish it, so he gives you the food, have you ever thought about it? Did he actually think so?"

"Everyone is dead, what's the use of talking about it? Anyway, you are with him, so you must speak for him!"

Song Zixuan was stunned for a moment, and then the expression on his face became more fierce: "What about the others? He is a model and many brands will give him a pair as a gift, and he just gave me the clothes he didn't want. I am a beggar, he just needs a follower, he just wants me to be grateful, he treats me like a dog!"

"Song Zixuan, you touch your own conscience, do you think that what you say is something that a human being can say?"

Looking at him, Mu Qing didn't know what it was like, but said lightly.

"You are wrong. If you still remember the details at that time, you should be able to recall that all the clothes he gave you were new, with hang tags on them. He tore off the tags because he didn't want you to be mentally disturbed. Burden, those clothes are actually given to him by the brand merchants every time he goes on the catwalk. He has turned white because he saw you wearing jeans, and some of the crotch has been worn out, but he is still reluctant to change. That's why I gave you those new clothes that he likes very much but is reluctant to wear!"