A fashion queen

"Sister? Who? Please explain clearly, at least let me die with a clear mind!" Cui Xueying forced herself to calm down, while delaying time, secretly praying in her heart: Mo Yunting, Mo Yunting, please get my distress signal soon! Just hold on a little longer...

However, Bai Yumo didn't know that the moment he and Cui Xueying's father started fighting, Cui Xueyin had already quietly pressed the hand hidden in her sleeve, and by her own groping, sent a distress signal to Mo Yunting. All she could do now was hope that this action would work, and pray to God that everything was not too late.

"Well, since you're so eager to know the answer, I might as well satisfy your curiosity." Bai Yumo raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a sly smile, as if he was sure of victory. "She is Bai Tingting, who was ruthlessly imprisoned and tortured in the dungeon by you villains not long ago! So, does this name sound familiar to you? Hahahaha..."

As Bai Yumo finished speaking, Cui Xueying's heart trembled, her face filled with astonishment. She had never expected that the man standing before her would be Bai Tingting's brother! How could the world be so small? Could it be that the old saying, "Enemies will always meet" really be true?

Countless thoughts raced through her mind, but Cui Xueying knew the situation was critical and couldn't afford any negligence. So, she quickly calmed herself, fixed her gaze on Bai Yumo, and asked softly, "I think there might be some misunderstanding here..." As she spoke, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, gleaming with wisdom as she seemed to be pondering a response.

"Misunderstanding? Humph! Absolutely impossible!" Bai Yumo's eyes widened with anger, and he roared with gritted teeth: "When my men rescued her, she was already covered in wounds, and there was not a single intact place on her body! When I capture you, I will make sure you suffer all the pain she has experienced! You stinky woman, you can't escape! I once made a promise to her that I would personally hand you over to her and let her torture you at will, hahaha..." He became more and more angry as he spoke, and his sister's miserable appearance kept appearing in his mind.

Back then, my sister was a top celebrity in the entertainment industry, renowned and well-known. But now? She's become so miserable, neither human nor ghost, like a walking corpse. And the one who caused all this is this vicious woman in front of me! It's truly appalling!

"Please be patient." Cui Xueying suppressed her inner panic and tried to remain calm. "There must be something fishy going on here. There must be some misunderstanding. We didn't harm her. We simply imprisoned her in the dungeon to make her reflect on herself. You know, that shocking serial bombing was inextricably linked to her! How can you be so sure that the scars on her body were caused by us? Do you have any solid evidence to prove it?"

A sneer played across Bai Yumo's lips. How could he possibly believe every word Cui Xueying said? "Hmph, do you really think I'll be fooled by your sweet talk? No matter what happens today, you won't escape from me!" He stared at Cui Xueying fiercely, his eyes gleaming with a firm and cold light.

No sooner said than done, suddenly, a burst of hurried footsteps was heard, and then Mo Yunting led a group of strong and well-trained bodyguards rushing over like a whirlwind.

"Who dares to touch a hair of my woman!" Mo Yunting's eyes were wide open and his voice was like a bell, as if it could shatter the entire space. His majestic aura made people intimidated.

Bai Yumo's face flashed with astonishment at this scene, but quickly regained its sullen expression. "Mo Yunting, Mo Yunting, I didn't expect you to arrive so quickly! How despicable! But since you've already appeared, don't blame me for being ruthless. Neither of you will leave here alive today! Hahahaha..." Bai Yumo gritted his teeth as a burst of arrogant laughter echoed. His eyes swept fiercely to the other side, and he nodded slightly to signal his men behind him to draw their guns and point the black muzzles at Mo Yunting.

Yet, facing the numerous black muzzles of gunfire before him, Mo Yunting showed no fear. He stood tall, like an indestructible mountain. His deep eyes revealed an unparalleled calm and confidence. "Bai Yumo, I was the one who hurt your sister; she has nothing to do with it. If you have the guts, let's have a fair fight and resolve this like real men. Taking out your anger on a woman is nothing compared to your ability. This behavior is simply unacceptable!" Mo Yunting responded righteously, his voice resounding and powerful.