A fashion queen

In the dark, damp interrogation room, reeking of mold and blood, the walls were covered in a variety of gruesome torture instruments. Bai Tingting was bound to the cold instruments, her hands and feet tightly bound, unable to move. Her clothes were tattered, her body covered in whip marks and blood, a horrifying sight. Yet, a glimmer of determination remained in her eyes, as if telling her enemies that she would not yield easily.

The interrogator sat opposite her, looking at her expressionlessly, his eyes flashing with a cold and ruthless light. The whip in his hand lashed her body from time to time, making a harsh sound, and each time he lashed her would make Bai Tingting groan in pain.

"Are you going to confess or not? If not, I have a thousand ways to torture you!!!" The interrogator's voice was cold and emotionless. He seemed very dissatisfied with Bai Tingting's silence and lashed her body with the whip again.

Bai Tingting gritted her teeth and said nothing. She knew that if she confessed, she would be subjected to even more cruel punishment. Her heart was filled with fear, but she still held on to her beliefs and was unwilling to betray the mysterious organization behind her.

Slowly, Bai Tingting's body could no longer withstand the torture. Her consciousness began to blur, and she began to hallucinate. She saw how glorious she once was, how popular she once was. However, her body had reached its limit, unable to resist the torture any longer, and she had shattered a good hand.

Finally, under torture, Bai Tingting finally confessed everything. Her voice was weak and trembling, as if she had used up her last bit of strength, "I... I... I said..."

The interrogator looked at her confession, smiled with satisfaction, then stood up and left the interrogation room.

Bai Tingting collapsed to the ground, tears streaming down her cheeks. She knew her confession would bring huge losses to the organization. She regretted not being able to persevere, but now it was too late. She could only pray silently, hoping that the organization would take action as soon as possible, and that they would not give up on her, and even more so, that they would not embarrass her family.

Mo Yunting stared at the screen in the interrogation room without blinking. When he heard her confession, he felt a pang of fear in his heart. Fortunately, Xueying was safe, otherwise he would have really regretted it. He never thought that all this was caused by himself, which led to Xueying being in danger. This damn woman, it seemed that the lesson she received was too light, which allowed her to hurt Xueying again and again.

"Yun Ting, what are you thinking about?" Cui Xueying walked in with a cup of coffee, but found that he was standing on the balcony in the same posture, as if he was thinking about something?

"I'm sorry, Xueying, it's all because of me that you get hurt again and again." Mo Yunting caressed Cui Xueying's injured cheek with heartache. It turned out that Bai Tingting was jealous that Xueying had Mo Yunting's favor, and even more jealous that Xueying could easily get Mo Yunting's love without doing anything. In the end, she couldn't get the love she wanted, so she planned all kinds of sinister schemes again and again, with the purpose of getting rid of Cui Xueying.

These things were hidden so well that they didn't notice anything unusual. However, when the truth came out, Mo Yunting felt extremely remorseful and regretful. If it weren't for his negligence, Cui Xueying wouldn't have suffered so much pain and torture.

Mo Yunting decided not to let such a thing happen again. He would protect Cui Xueying well and not let anyone hurt her again. At the same time, he also had to completely solve the problem of Bai Tingting.

Cui Xueying felt Mo Yunting's determination and love, and she hugged him tightly. She knew that no matter what difficulties she encountered, as long as Mo Yunting was by her side, she would feel safe and happy.

"What are you talking about?" Cui Xueying asked in confusion. When she saw Mo Yunting's gaze fall on the place where Bai Tingting was imprisoned, she realized that he was blaming her for everything Bai Tingting had done to her. She understood everything in an instant, "Yunting, I want to go see her."

"See her? Why? Didn't she hurt you deeply enough?" Mo Yunting shuddered, not understanding why Xue Ying wanted to see the person who had hurt her and even almost took her life.

"I just have something to ask her, so just take me with you, okay?" Cui Xueying gently pulled Mo Yunting's sleeve and said coquettishly.

Mo Yunting looked down at her, a hint of hesitation flashing in his eyes. He was worried that Cui Xueying would be hurt again after seeing Bai Tingting. But in the end, he nodded and took Cui Xueying to the place where Bai Tingting was imprisoned.

When Bai Tingting saw Cui Xueying, her face showed a complex expression of surprise, resentment and guilt. She widened her eyes, as if she couldn't believe that Cui Xueying would come to see her.