What she fears most is the rainy day with lightning and thunder, because she and her mother were driven out of the house mercilessly by Yang Rongtao on such a night.

That night six years ago, her frail mother fell unconscious in the heavy rain, which almost scared her to death.

She still remembers the pain and despair and helplessness until now.

Since then, heavy rain with lightning and thunder has become her nightmare.

After an unknown amount of time, the door of the locker room was kicked open forcefully from the outside.

A tall and straight figure broke in from the outside, and the dark dressing room was also illuminated by lights.

"Yang Yuxi."

The man's hoarse voice reached her ears.

Yang Yuxi was full of tears, still curled up in the corner, like a poor puppy who was abandoned.

Jing Mochen's heart was suddenly painful.

He bent down and hugged his slender and weak wife, only to find that her body was extremely cold, and her hands were so cold that there was almost no warmth.

"Come on, let's go home."

And Yang Yuxi, like a desperate person who suddenly grabbed a life-saving straw, tightly grabbed the clothes on Jing Mochen's chest, crying non-stop.

"It's okay, don't be afraid, let's go home first."

Jing Mochen strode towards the door with her in his arms, and the bodyguard who followed him covered Yang Yuxi's head with an umbrella.

But most of Jing Mochen's body was exposed in the pouring rain, and soon his hair was soaked.

After more than half an hour, I finally returned to the villa.

She finally recovered from her fear of the thunderstorm at night, lowered her head and whispered, "Thank you for letting me out of the locker room."

Jing Mochen looked at her deeply, and said half-jokingly, "How can I thank you? Give me a baby?"

Yang Yuxi said nothing more.

"It's already very late, go take a shower and go to bed quickly, there is still filming tomorrow."

After hearing what he said, Yang Yuxi stood up from the sofa, but she forgot about the injury to her right ankle, and it hurt her heart when she exerted a little force.

She couldn't help but let out an exclamation, her face twisted together in pain.

"what happened?"

Sensing her strangeness, Jing Mochen picked her up again and put her on the sofa.

When his eyes fell on her right ankle, they suddenly became extremely serious.

"How did you get hurt?"

"There was a little accident while hanging Wia, and I sprained my foot."

Being stared at her feet nakedly by the man, Yang Yuxi's face became hot, and she said lightly.

Jing Mochen's fingers touched the red and swollen place, but Yang Yuxi gasped in pain again.

"Why is it so serious? What did the staff of Diaoweiya eat? They can't even guarantee their safety."

Yang Yuxi was at a loss for words, and she was also very angry in her heart. She never thought that such a thing would happen, and she only filmed less than half of the scene. She was really unlucky.

"Those staff should get out as soon as possible. I will call now and ask the crew to fire the staff who failed to do their duty."

Jing Mochen's face was livid, obviously really angry.

"Forget it, I'm still a newcomer who can't be more pink. It's not good to play too big. Just bear it if you can."

Yang Yuxi stopped Jing Mochen. She didn't want to be accused of playing big names before the work came out, with a bad attitude and a reputation for suppressing the staff.

Jing Mochen was really angry and helpless about her stubborn and twisting character.

"I've never seen a woman as stupid as you, who obviously has such a strong backing, insists on making her own way, and is bullied everywhere."

Faced with Jing Mochen's complaints, Yang Yuxi didn't say anything.

She just didn't want to lose herself, and didn't want to rely on Jing Mochen.

"Let's not talk about this topic, I'm going to take a shower." She limped towards the bathroom.

However, before he took a few steps, Jing Mochen hugged his body again.

She beat Jing Mochen's chest in panic, complaining.

"What are you doing, put me down."

"Your ankle is injured. I'll carry you there. Don't worry, no matter how hungry I am, I won't take you under such circumstances."

Jing Mochen's words made Yang Yuxi blush again.

This man really drove the car after a disagreement. When did she think of that aspect?

The bathroom door was closed, lying in the bathtub and letting the warm water surround the whole body, the exhaustion from filming for a day disappeared.

Outside the door, a chill flashed across Jing Mochen's eyes, and he made a phone call directly.

"Go and check the surveillance tonight. It's definitely not an accident that Yuxi was locked in the locker room."

Where are there so many surprises?

When he finds out who is behind the scenes, he will never let him go lightly.

After more than half an hour, Yang Yuxi pushed open the bathroom door with wet hair.

Jing Mochen, who had been guarding her all this time, immediately walked over with his long legs, picked her up without any explanation, and went straight back to the bedroom.

He took a dry towel to help her dry her feet, took out another bottle of bruises and sprains medicine, and opened the lid.

Guessing his next move, Yang Yuxi's face became hot, and he retracted his feet in an evasive way, and said in a low voice, "I'll just wipe it myself later."

Without raising his head, Jing Mochen raised her feet in front of him again with his right hand, "Your hand doesn't have any strength."

"If you don't apply the medicine well, wait until tomorrow your feet are swollen and turn into pig's trotters."

With those words, Yang Yuxi stopped struggling, blushing and asked him to continue holding her feet.

The potion with a pungent smell was poured into Jing Mochen's palm, and he rubbed vigorously to warm it up. The next step was to apply it on Yang Yuxi's red and swollen place.

With more and more force, the piercing pain made Yang Yuxi so painful that he couldn't help crying,

"Don't paint it anymore, it hurts like hell."

However, Jing Mochen became ruthless, no matter how much she howled, she would not be soft at all, and rubbed and massaged vigorously back and forth.

Yang Yuxi felt as if she had been tortured, and when the medicine was completely absorbed, she was already in tears.

Ma Dan, this man Jing Mochen is simply cruel and merciless, he doesn't feel any pity at all.

She cursed secretly in her heart, Jing Mochen had already taken another clean towel to help wipe her tears away.

"After applying the medicine, it shouldn't hurt so much tomorrow. Get a good night's sleep. Shall I call you to ask for a leave?"

Yang Yuxi shook her head like a rattle, "There's no need to ask for leave, I'm just a little shrimp, how can I ask for leave all the time, it will be annoying."

"Besides, tomorrow's scenes are just simple conversations and walking, etc. There are no fighting scenes, so it won't affect it."

She said so, and Jing Mochen didn't make things difficult for her.

Tired all day, Yang Yuxi couldn't help yawning, lying on the bed and soon fell asleep.

Not long after, Jing Mochen's cell phone rang again. While pressing the call button, he walked out of the bedroom and came to the study.

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