The eldest lady became popular in the farming variety show

Jiang Hexi looked at the closed door and said coldly, "No."

"Then you should rest well."

Yu Xiangwan walked out of the room with the plaster. She looked at Yan Jie standing outside the door and said helplessly:

"Sister Xi doesn't want to see you, please go back."

"How is she hurt?"

Yan Jie no longer had his previous arrogance. He stood in the dim corridor, looking at her with a dejected face.

Yu Xiangwan got angry when he heard this and yelled at him:

"A whole cup of boiling water was poured on Ximei's legs. How could she be okay? If she hadn't been wearing a pair of sweatpants, she would have been badly burned."

She asked aggressively: "You can protect Liu Yuxi, but how can you pour boiling water to the side? Liu Yuxi's hands are hands, but Ximei's legs are not legs?"

Yan Jie endured the scolding silently without a word of defence.

"Sister Xi will never forgive you, and she will certainly not forgive Liu Yuxi."

Before Yu Xiangwan went downstairs, she warned him, "Don't stand here and disturb her rest."

Yan Jie leaned against the wall in the corridor. She didn't want to see him, so he kept waiting.

He took out his cell phone and sent her messages one by one.

Jie: [Xibao, does your leg still hurt? If it hurts badly, you can even open the door and hit me.]

Jie: [Don’t feel uncomfortable alone. ]

Jie: [There is a person between you and me. You are in my blind spot. I didn't choose you subconsciously. You will always be my first choice.]

Jie: [I saw the boiling water being poured towards that person’s knuckles, and instinctively stretched out my hand to block it for her. I didn’t expect the boiling water to splash onto you.]

Jie: [Xibao, I dare not ask for your forgiveness, and it is not worth your anger, please don't get yourself hurt by anger.]

Yan Jie lowered his head and sent the message. Liu Yuxi quietly walked up to him and stood behind him.

"Prince Yan, the fault is all mine. This matter has nothing to do with you. I will go in and explain it to Sister Xi."

"She won't see you."

Yan Jie rejected her outright, "Let's stop this matter now. Don't get involved anymore. This will only make life difficult for everyone."

Having said that, there is no room for mercy anymore.

Liu Yuxi still insisted: "I will bear the consequences of my actions alone, and I will not implicate you."

"Don't you understand people?"

Yan Jie no longer gave her face and shouted at her harshly, "Do you want me to repeat it a few more times before you stop harassing us?"

Liu Yuxi had never been humiliated like this before. Tears welled up in her eyes. She stepped back patiently and said:

"Thank you for this time. As for Sister Xi, I will explain it to her later."

She stepped back to the door, turned around and went into the next room, with her back against the door, she clenched her fingers unwillingly.

After working alone in the entertainment industry for so many years, she has been able to stand out from the crowd thanks to her means.

What she wants is topics, continuous exposure, and the blessing of traffic. Only after becoming a celebrity can she get top luxury endorsements and the best film and television resources.

Forcibly breaking up CPs is just her means, but this time it seems she has broken up a real CP, and it is not certain who will stay and go next.

Yan Jie stayed outside Jiang Hexi's door without leaving.

When Yu Xiangwan went upstairs to change the dressing for the second time, she saw him leaning against the wall in the hallway, texting non-stop. She said helplessly:

"You're so persistent, did Ximei pay any attention to you?"

Yan Jie looked at her silently, then lowered his head and continued sending messages.

Yu Xiangwan couldn't bear to watch and said, "Come in with me."

Yan Jie reacted quickly, put away his phone, and followed her into the house.

Jiang Hexi sat back on the bed, looking at his cell phone non-stop.

She looked towards the door and saw Yan Jie following in. She slammed her phone on the bedside table and said angrily:

"Wanwan, why did you bring him in?"

"There is surveillance at the door."

Yu Xiangwan put down the medicine box and reminded her:

"Director Chen is paying close attention to the situation here. If you don't want your relationship to be exposed and you get kicked out of the program, you'd better make it clear now and don't record the next show with emotion."

Jiang Hexi glanced at Yan Jie coldly and said, "I have nothing to do with him. I broke up with him long before the recording of the show, so who is he protecting——"

"Sister Xi, stop talking. He came in to change your medicine. You just need to stick to your bottom line of not forgiving him."

Yu Xiangwan picked up the headset and put it on her head. She turned up the volume of the rock music. She closed her eyes and sat on the sofa, waiting for Yan Jie to finish changing the medicine and then drive him out.

Jiang Hexi tried calling "Wanwan" twice, but Yu Xiangwan just curled up on the sofa and didn't respond at all.

"Did I remove the gauze?"

Yan Jie asked her softly, and seeing that she didn't object, he wet the wound with saline solution and gently removed the gauze wrapped around her leg.

When he saw the two palm-sized burn wounds clearly, his expression froze, and then he moved his hands more gently, for fear of hurting her. He blew gently while carefully applying the burn ointment to her.

Just at this moment, Ms. Zhou called.

Jiang Hexi calmed her down and said:

"Mom, I'm fine. It's just a minor burn. It will heal in three to five days of rest. It won't leave any scars."

"If you're worried, please send the medicine over."

"I will pay attention next time and make sure this won't happen again, don't worry."

After Jiang Hexi hung up the phone, he urged impatiently:

"Have you changed your medicine?"

"No, after applying the burn ointment, it has to be left to dry before it can be bandaged."

"Why isn't Wanwan as troublesome as you? She just bandaged it right away."

“She’s unprofessional.”

Yan Jie looked at her quietly with his deep eyes and said, "It is difficult to tear off the gauze stained with burn ointment. It will be much easier after it dries. Don't forget that I used to be a racing driver. Injuries are a common occurrence. No one knows how to change the dressing better than me."

Jiang Hexi said indifferently, "I understand. I will bandage the wound myself. You can go out now."

"Are you still hurting?"

"What do you say?"

She scolded him in disappointment and anger, "How about I pour a cup of boiling water on you and ask you if it hurts?"

"Don't tell me you don't forgive me. I can't let myself go."

He took the pillow from the bed and handed it to her, then said:

"Hit my head as hard as you can. Do whatever you want to vent your anger. Don't hold on to this anger. It's not worth it if it damages your health."

She threw the pillow hard on the ground and said angrily:

"Yan Jie, are you done yet?!"

"Xibao, I'm not done with you."

Yan Jie insisted, "I caused your injury, so I have to change the bandages on this wound. If you have trouble traveling, I will carry you on my back. If you have trouble with your daily life, I will come and serve you every day."

Jiang Hexi suddenly felt very wronged. She stared at him with hatred in her eyes.

Yan Jie gave her a determined look in return, "Even if you get better, I won't let you go."