My younger brothers are so fierce!!! I'm clearly the eldest brother!

Nam Yoon-ah stood there, and after seeing everyone go inside to check on Jiang Guanqing's condition, she clenched her fists.

All of this should have been hers, hers!!!

"Idiot." The long-lost mechanical voice rang in her mind, and Nam Yoon-ah was overjoyed. She hurriedly cried out in her heart, "Heavenly Dao, please help me! As long as we ruin Jiang Guanqing's reputation in the program, his luck value will definitely drop."

"Ha, if the luck of a chosen one were so easily diminished, would I still need you? Naïve."

Nan Yun'er was getting anxious. She tried to calm herself down. No, if Zhou Mu pursued what had just happened, and with Jiang Guanqing and the others involved, she definitely couldn't stay on the show.

Endless regret welled up from the bottom of her heart. Damn it, if they hadn't all been so protective of Jiang Guanqing, how could she have had the thought of revenge and pushed Zhou Linxi?

The only way to stay on the show now is to win back Zhou Mu and Zhou Linxi's forgiveness.

Thoughts raced through her mind. Nam Yoon-ah quietly exhaled, staring blankly at the shards of porcelain on the ground, and murmured, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

After making sure her voice was clearly recorded by the microphone, Nam Yoon-ah jogged into the house.

In an instant, everyone's eyes were drawn to that direction.

Nam Yoon-ah took small steps to stand in front of Kang Guan-ching and suddenly bowed deeply. "Guan-ching oppa, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I, I, I was just too..."

"Get out." Jiang Zhuo stood up abruptly, his fists clenched at his sides, his eyes red-rimmed.

Nam Yoon-ah took a few steps back timidly, looking like a pitiful innocent flower, "I-I'm sorry..."

Two clear tears slid down her cheeks. Nam Yoon-ah raised her hand to wipe them away, then turned and ran upstairs.

Everyone looked at each other.

"Damn it," Jiang Zhu cursed under his breath, and quickly tried to catch up.

"Xiao Zhuo." Jiang Guanqing called out, his voice not loud and sounding somewhat weak, lacking any intimidating power, but Jiang Zhuo stopped in his tracks.

Jiang Zhuo turned to look at Jiang Guanqing, her eyes still red, "Big brother..."

He hated it. He wanted to hit Nam Yoon-ah right then and there. He only brought his older brother to the show to help him relax. He had promised his second brother that he would take good care of and protect his older brother, but on the very first day, his older brother got injured.

Jiang Guanqing sighed. Xiao Zhuo had no idol image to maintain at this moment. Jiang Guanqing waved to Jiang Zhuo.

He couldn't let Jiang Zhuo go to Nan Yun'er. Today's incident was mainly due to the conflict between Uncle Zhou and Xi Xi and Nan Yun'er. He was only injured while saving Xi Xi. If Xiao Zhuo were to pursue Nan Yun'er now, it would inevitably lead to gossip.

Jiang Zhu clenched his fist for a moment, then relaxed it, like a little dog that had lost a fight, and slumped down in front of Jiang Guanqing.

Jiang Guanqing hooked his finger around Jiang Zhuo's and smiled slightly. "Alright, your clothes are dirty. Little Zhuo, carry your big brother upstairs."

"Hmm." Jiang Zhuo let out a muffled response from his chest, stood up, bent down and picked up his older brother horizontally.

Jiang Guanqing gently pinched Jiang Zhuo's clothes with one hand and turned his face towards Jiang Zhuo's chest.

How embarrassing.

Jiang Guanqing's long eyelashes trembled slightly. He didn't really want to, but his knees hurt so much that he couldn't walk on his own and had no strength in his whole body.

Gong Bolin followed closely behind the two, went up to the second floor, took two quick steps forward, and opened the door for them.

Xiao33: Zhuo Ge's "Get lost!" really hit a nerve. It's a shame he didn't rush up and hit Nan Yun'er.

My wife during summer and winter vacations: Ughhhhh, I'm so angry, I want to punch someone! Nam Yoon-ah, come here, I'll put some blush on you.

You break up the official couple, I'll break up yours, Feng: Zhuo-ge looks like Wangcai from the village entrance, bullied by another dog, hanging his head and coming back to find someone to back him up, looking so wronged.

Cen Che: When Big Brother buried his face in Zhuo Ge's arms, his eyelashes were trembling. Did it hurt a lot?

Cold Fried Chicken Wings: The older brother's voice is so soft; even though he's in so much pain he has no strength left, he's still comforting his younger brother.

God of Wealth, please help me out: Where are all the die-hard fans of Nam Yoon-ah? Come out and show yourselves! Your Yoon-ah baby, ugh... ugh... pushing a child and injuring the older brother, how are you going to defend yourself? She was arguing with me just a few days ago.

Yoona is the most beautiful: Yoona didn't do it on purpose! She was just reacting instinctively when she was splashed with soup, why are you all making such a fuss?

Nan Yue Li: ??? Is the person in front of me out of their mind? The soup in the casserole is already cold, why are you throwing it away!

Yoona's Guardian Star: Yoona cried, she apologized, what more do you want? Are you going to force her to her death?

18 failed performances: Holy crap, Nam Yoon-ah's fans are just as brainless as her. They think crying a couple of times makes them innocent?

Ai Dong: The time Nam Yoon-ah pushed Zhou Linxi, it was high-definition and uncensored, are you blind?

Only love Yoona: She didn't notice and it slipped. Who's to blame if a child can't hold a clay pot properly?

Riding a salted fish recklessly: ??? I'm fucking furious, what kind of brain-dead talk is this?!

My wife during summer and winter vacations: Nam Yoon-ah's fans are just as toxic and malicious as the idol herself. They even dare to push children. Will they kill someone next time?

Nam Yoon-ah's guardian star: Kang Kwan-ching rushed up to save people on his own, what does it have to do with Yoon-ah? Who can blame him for his show-off behavior?

A perfect combination of two scenes: ??? I'll fuck your grandpa, how can you say something like that?

Zhuozhuo Qihua: Nam Yoon-ah's fans, are you even human? If the eldest brother hadn't rushed up, Zhou Linxi's face would have been smashed with porcelain shards. She's only ten years old.

Finding Joy in Words: ...I'm speechless. Nam Yoon-ah's fans are truly a diverse species. I suggest she be sent back to school for a makeshift makeshift school.

Qingyuan Shuying: Zhuo-ge really has good manners for not hitting Nan Yun'er on the spot. If it were me, I would have already attacked her directly. Both of them have at least two big sinuses.

During summer and winter vacations, I noticed the security camera in my room was still covered. What's going on? I'm panicking.

Zhuozhuo Qihua: His older brother even stopped Jiang Zhuo from going to see Nan Yun'er, afraid of ruining his younger brother's reputation... He was so badly injured, yet he was still protecting his younger brother...

Jiang Zhuo wanted to put Jiang Guanqing directly on the bed, but Jiang Guanqing stopped him, saying, "No, you're dirty. Put me on the stool."

Left with no other option, Jiang Zhuo placed Jiang Guanqing on a stool in the room.

The stool was made of wood and didn't even have a backrest. When Gong Bolin saw Jiang Guanqing leaning weakly against Jiang Zhuo with pale lips, his heart ached. "I'll go and bring up a recliner."

Before Jiang Guanqing could refuse, Gong Bolin had already turned and left.

A few minutes later, Gong Bolin carried up a recliner and carefully placed pillows and blankets on it.

As Jiang Guanqing lay down on the recliner, his furrowed brows relaxed slightly, realizing that sitting on a stool would only cause more pain if he bent his knees.

There was a knock on the door, and Lin Jingxiao stood in the doorway. "I brought up an ice pack."

Gong Bolin took the ice pack from Lin Jingxiao, thanked him in a low voice, then wrapped it in a towel and applied it to Jiang Guanqing's skin.

Lin Jingxiao stood to the side watching, slightly stunned. "Brother Guanqing, does it hurt?"

Jiang Guanqing paused for a moment, then shook his head. "It's alright, I'll be fine after a good night's sleep."

Lin Jingxiao pursed his lips, clearly disbelieving. It looked so serious, how could it be?