A fashion queen

Despite this crushing blow, Song Yuhang refused to give up. He bit his lip tightly and vowed, "Xueying, Xueying, no matter what you feel, I will remain steadfast by your side, never leaving you!" This silent vow seemed to pierce through the darkness, illuminating his path forward.

Song Yuhang quickly adjusted his mindset and calmly considered countermeasures. After careful consideration, he made a decisive decision: first, he would quietly conduct a covert investigation to determine Mo Yunting's current location and whereabouts, hoping to find key clues.

Secondly, he hoped that someday, by some fortuitous coincidence, Cui Xueying would completely change her deeply ingrained view and attitude towards him, and no longer be as confrontational and irreconcilable as they were now. After all, the immense mental strain of being in this tense and oppressive atmosphere for so long was nearly beyond his endurance. If he didn't take effective measures to alleviate it, he would likely be on the verge of collapse sooner or later...

At this moment, looking at the end of the road, which was already deserted, Song Yuhang once again silently swore in his heart: no matter what difficulties, obstacles, or storms awaited him ahead, he would move forward without hesitation and never retreat, because only in this way could he truly protect the woman who had haunted his dreams and left an unforgettable impression on him, ensuring her complete happiness, health, and freedom from worries...

Afterwards, Song Yuhang began to arrange for the investigation. He knew that this matter was of great importance and must be handled with caution, so he selected trustworthy people to secretly track down what Mo Yunting was doing.

At that moment, Cui Xueying had returned to the hospital. She was the only one in the ward, alone with her unconscious father. She sat quietly beside the bed, her eyes filled with endless sorrow and grief. Recalling what had happened, her heart felt like it was being torn apart. She had never imagined that this time, Mo Yunting would not only lie, but also do something so unbelievable...

"Daughter...daughter, what's wrong with you?" Suddenly, a faint yet familiar voice reached Cui Xueying's ears. She looked up suddenly and found that her father, who had previously closed his eyes, was slowly opening them and looking at her with a look of concern. Seeing her father wake up, Cui Xueying was stunned at first, but then an expression of ecstasy immediately appeared on her face. She was so excited that she almost shouted out loud, "Dad, you're finally awake! I was so worried!"

Hearing his daughter's worried words, Cui Yongyuan tried hard to smile, but because he was too weak, he could only force the corners of his mouth and said, "I'm sorry...I'm sorry, child, for making you worry so much about your father." As soon as he finished speaking, he couldn't help coughing violently, and every cough seemed to be coughing out his lungs.

Seeing this, Cui Xueying quickly grabbed the cup of water she had prepared beside the bed, carefully inserted a straw into it, and passed it to her coughing father. She gently stroked his chest, trying to ease the pain. At the same time, she whispered, "Dad, don't be so anxious. Take your time. Drink some water to moisten your throat first."

"Son, where's your mother? How is she?" Cui Yongyuan anxiously looked around the ward, but couldn't find his wife. He secretly speculated that his wife must still be unconscious from the terrible car accident, and this thought made him worried.

"Dad, don't worry too much! Although Mom hasn't woken up yet, her injuries have basically healed. The doctor said that maybe we just need to wait for the right time. As for when she will wake up, it depends on when the bruise on the back of her head disappears..." Cui Xueying tried hard to force a comforting smile, trying to soothe her father's uneasy heart, and gave him a reassuring look.

"Oh? Really?" Cui Yongyuan was skeptical of his daughter's words, feeling that she was just trying to comfort him. As soon as the words fell, he struggled to sit up, then got out of bed and went to visit his beloved wife next door.

But no matter how hard he tried, his legs seemed to have lost their strength and refused to obey. This sudden situation made Cui Yongyuan even more panicked and confused. Could it be that there was something wrong with his legs too?