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Cui Xueying's eyes turned cold. She bit her lip tightly, trying her best to suppress her inner anger. "Bai Tingting, you still don't repent. Do you think I don't know what you have done? You framed me and wanted to kill me. If Yun Ting hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid I would have died in your hands long ago."

Hearing this, Bai Tingting was shocked, but still said stubbornly: "No, it's not like that. It's all a misunderstanding. I followed Song Yuhang's arrangements at the beginning. If it weren't for him, how could I be like this? If you want to hate someone, you should blame him, not me? Why do you blame me for everything? Is it just because he was your fiancé? Do you think you can just ignore everything?"

Cui Xueying was shocked when she heard this. Her face turned pale and her lips trembled slightly. She clenched her fists tightly, her nails digging deep into her palms, as if trying to suppress all her anger and pain.

"I will settle the score with him, but you... you are destined to be destroyed. It seems that I shouldn't be here today. I am simply asking for humiliation!" Cui Xueying's voice was low and full of despair, with tears flashing in her eyes.

"Hahahaha, hahahaha, if you hadn't been so cruel to me back then, how could I have retaliated against you like this?" Bai Tingting suddenly burst into laughter, her laughter tinged with endless sadness and helplessness. However, if you listened carefully, you could hear that her voice was clearly tinged with tears, an uncontrollable sadness that sounded very pitiful.

"You still don't repent. I think you deserve it! You can't blame anyone else!!!" Cui Xueying didn't want to hear her excuses anymore. She had been hurt too deeply and couldn't bear any more. With that, she turned and left, her steps firm and resolute, leaving Bai Tingting alone in the interrogation room, crying in despair.

Mo Yunting stood there silently, watching Cui Xueying's back gradually disappear, a complex emotion welling up in his heart. He knew that his momentary thought had caused Cui Xueying great harm, and he also understood that he needed to take responsibility.

He sighed deeply, as if to let out all the frustration in his heart. Then, he slowly turned around and faced Bai Tingting. His eyes revealed an unshakable determination, and his voice was low but full of majesty.

"Do you really think you can win my heart with such means? You are totally mistaken! True love is not based on deception and conspiracy. I will never let you get what you want again, and I will never let you continue to hurt other innocent people. Your actions only make me feel more disgusted and disgusted with you. Now, you have ruined your own future with your own hands. This is entirely your own fault, and you cannot blame anyone else. From now on, I hope you can deeply reflect on your mistakes, re-examine yourself, and face your life squarely."

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and left resolutely, his steps steady and powerful, without the slightest hesitation.

Bai Tingting stared blankly at their receding figures, her eyes hollow and lifeless, tears pouring out like a flood. Her body trembled slightly, as if she had lost the strength to stand. In that moment, she finally understood that she had lost everything, and that all this was her own fault. The world around her blurred, only the retreating figure remained clearer in her eyes. She knew she had lost everything completely. The happiness, love, and hope she had once held vanished in that moment.

She suddenly roared at Mo Yunting: "I hate you! Especially you! If you hadn't hired someone to rape me, how could I be like this?" Her voice was filled with endless pain and resentment, as if she wanted to vent all her anger.

Mo Yunting paused at her cry. He slowly turned around and looked at Bai Tingting's hateful face. A trace of guilt welled up in his heart, but even more was disappointment in Bai Tingting. He knew that his actions had indeed been a bit extreme, but at the time, he was blinded by anger and only wanted revenge on Bai Tingting.

Now, facing Bai Tingting's accusations, Mo Yunting realized his mistake. He sighed deeply and said in a heavy voice, "I know that what I did was indeed excessive. But you should also be held accountable for your actions. If you hadn't framed me, we wouldn't have reached this point today." With that, he turned and continued walking, leaving Bai Tingting alone to cry.

Bai Tingting stood there blankly, tears streaming down her face. She knew Mo Yunting was right; she had brought this upon herself. She regretted it endlessly, but it was too late to undo her past mistakes. Now, she could only bear this pain and regret alone.