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

Woo-wah-woo-wah-

Several ambulances drove into the Thousand Mu Plateau with loud sirens blaring, their red and blue warning lights flashing wildly.

Someone shouted, "The ambulance is here!"

Medical staff rushed off the vehicle carrying stretchers and ran efficiently to each person rescued from under the stage.

As the medical staff approached, Jiang Yan carefully supported Jiang Guanqing's neck and waist, and together with Bai Xin, gently moved the person onto the stretcher.

After quickly checking the vital signs, the emergency doctor looked at the group of people gathered around, his brows furrowing slightly. Why did they all look so miserable? "One family member, please come with the ambulance."

"Oh, I'm a neurosurgeon, I can help you."

Jiang Yan spoke without thinking.

Bai Xin opened his mouth, but ultimately lowered his head. At this moment, no one could argue with Jiang Yan, especially since, in a true sense, he wasn't exactly Jiang Guanqing's family member.

"Okay." The emergency doctor glanced at Jiang Yan, but his attention was drawn to Jiang Ting standing next to him. The child had been crying, and there were several clean tear tracks on his dusty cheeks, with dirty marks on either side of the tracks, creating a stark and comical contrast.

Although it was funny, the emergency doctor was highly professional and immediately lowered his eyes after glancing at it, directing people to walk towards the ambulance.

Jiang Yan followed closely behind and got into the car. The ambulance door slammed shut, and the wailing siren sounded again.

Meanwhile, the apricot blossom banquet incident had already spread across the internet via countless mobile phones, live stream cameras, and video cameras.

#The stage on the thousand-acre plateau collapsed#

#Flower Goddess Ritual Accident#

#MySlowLifeInTheCountrysideWithYou: Jiang Guanqing Falls From Platform#

Such terms quickly dominated the trending topics list with overwhelming force, followed by prominent red "hot" or "hot" tags.

Another sweltering summer: What safety measures were in place?! How could such a large stage collapse so easily?

Lan'an and Wutong: How is Big Brother doing? Are there any brothers or sisters here who can tell me about the situation?

Mo Songqing: Please, everyone must be safe!

Seeking Gentleness in the Mountains: The production team needs to give an explanation. How dare they let people go on such a shabby stage?!

One thing is hard to say: Why was the live stream cut off? How is the big brother doing?

The comment section of the official Weibo account of the "Me and Your Slow-Paced Rural Life" program exploded, with hundreds of comments refreshing every minute.

The director slumped in his chair, looking at the endless stream of questions, his face ashen. In an instant, everything had changed. One moment he was ecstatic, almost going crazy with joy. Jiang Guanqing's appearance as the Flower Goddess had brought the show to a new high in popularity, but the next second the stage had collapsed.

If he had known this would happen, he shouldn't have been so greedy for that little bit of traffic and let Jiang Guanqing be the Flower Goddess. Now look what happened, he got the traffic, but the show is ruined, completely ruined.

"Are the other guests alright?"

Gao Shizhong tensed up, staring intently at his assistant.

"It's alright."

Gao Shizhong breathed a sigh of relief and muttered to himself, "Thank goodness."

The assistant, steeling himself, asked again, "Director, what's the plan for the show now?"

Gao Shizhong pulled at his hair in frustration. "What can we do? Didn't you see that even the official Weibo account has been flooded with comments? This episode is over. We'll release a statement soon."

"Yes." Seeing Gao Shizhong looking like he was about to turn into a vengeful ghost, the assistant took two steps back, turned around and ran away.

Two hours after the incident, the production team finally released a brief statement.

[Statement regarding the accident that occurred during today's recording of "Thousand Mu Yuan": Due to a sudden structural collapse of the stage, Mr. Jiang Guanqing, a guest participating in the Flower Goddess Ceremony, accidentally fell and has been sent to the hospital for treatment. Preliminary confirmation indicates that the other guests and staff present were not injured.]

Due to unforeseen circumstances, recording of this episode of "My Slow-Paced Rural Life" has been immediately suspended. Further arrangements will be announced later. We are highly concerned about Mr. Jiang Guanqing's health and will continue to monitor and update you on his progress.

Instead of calming down as expected after the statement was issued, the public outcry intensified.

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After taking Nan Yun'er away, Fu Yushu led her along a path to an apricot grove far from the crowd. The two found an apricot tree to sit on, and Fu Yushu thoughtfully took off his coat and spread it on the ground as a cushion for Nan Yun'er.

"Yoona, don't be afraid. I'm here. No one can hurt you."

Nam Yoon-ah lowered her head, her shoulders trembled slightly, and her voice was barely audible, with a hint of sobbing.

"Thank you, Yushu. Just now, Sister Han suddenly grabbed me and wouldn't let go, saying a lot of strange things... If it weren't for you, I really wouldn't know what to do."

Upon hearing Nan Yun'er's aggrieved voice, Fu Yushu's heart softened instantly. He tentatively reached out and gently put his arm around Nan Yun'er's shoulder, his neck and ears turning slightly red.

Where Fu Yushu couldn't see, Nan Yun'er's lips curved into an almost imperceptible smile, her eyes devoid of any tears, filled only with the triumphant satisfaction of victory.

Jiang Guanqing, if you don't die this time, it will be an injustice!

What Nam Yoon-ah didn't know was that every data stream in the system in her mind was cursing her for being stupid.

Destroying a mere stage is a piece of cake for the system. With those two bottles of tung oil, at best, it can only make the stage shake a little, not even enough to knock down a single plank. How could it possibly make the stage collapse so precisely?

It deliberately instigated Nam Yoon-ah to apply tung oil in order to leave obvious traces and let everyone see "human" evidence.

Nam Yoon-ah is a pawn to be discarded. Only after sending her to jail will the Heavenly Dao and those trash systems that came to hunt her down relax their vigilance. By the time they focus all their attention on Nam Yoon-ah, she will have already run away.

It's time to break free from Nam Yoon-ah's ties.

The data stream slid rapidly, and a mechanical voice sounded in Nam Yoon-ah's head, "What I promised you is over. Jiang Guanqing is in critical condition in the hospital, and the system coming to capture him is about to arrive. You should fulfill your promise and unbind him."

Nam Yoon-ah's pupils contracted sharply, and she felt a sudden emptiness in her heart. She couldn't bear to part with it; she still wanted to use those unnatural, mysterious powers to control people's hearts.

The defection system sensed Nam Yoon-ah's thoughts, and its mechanical voice carried a hint of sneer, "If you don't untie yourself, as an accomplice of this defection system, you won't escape death either."

Nam Yoon-ah clenched her fists on her lap, weighing the situation in her mind. Feeling the warmth from her shoulders and arms, Nam Yoon-ah suddenly looked up, her eyes red, at Fu Yu-shu, who was looking at her with a pained expression.

Fu Yushu... The only direct grandson of the Fu family now. In the future, the entire Fu family will belong to him. As long as she holds on to this man tightly, even without the system, she can still stand on the clouds and enjoy endless wealth and glory!

Nam Yoon-ah's mind raced. So what if she didn't have a system? She still had the man in front of her.

"Yu Shu..." Nan Yun'er's voice trembled slightly as she gently tugged at his sleeve. "Everyone has bullied me, and you're all I have left. Will you always love me? No matter what I become... will you always be by my side?"

Fu Yushu's mind went blank for a moment, then he grasped Nan Yun'er's hand without hesitation, his eyes burning with passion, "Yes, Yun'er, I will always love you and protect you, and that will never change in this lifetime."

A glint flashed in Nam Yoon-ah's eyes. Without further hesitation, she silently said in her heart, "Okay, I agree to untie you."

[Unbinding process initiated - Energy stripping in progress -]

In an instant, Nam Yoon-ah felt something being forcibly stripped from the depths of her soul. In a place she couldn't see, her luck value plummeted like a cliff, falling straight below her original slightly unlucky 31 and skyrocketing to 10.

"idiot!"

Nam Yoon-ah shook her head, thinking she might be hallucinating.