A fashion queen

Mo Yunting stood quietly beside the hospital bed, gazing at the brother he had grown up with, now lying on his deathbed. A wave of deep emotion welled up in his heart, but fortunately, the emergency treatment was timely and his life was not in danger. Although he remained in the intensive care unit, Mo Yunting breathed a sigh of relief. He recalled how, a few days earlier, when his brother had approached him and described his plans, Mo Yunting had initially been skeptical, harboring a deep resentment. After all, he had caused Xueying indelible pain in the past, and while not directly responsible, he was certainly to blame.

"Honey, don't be sad. We still have a tough battle to fight. Now that Bai Tingting has been captured, why don't we go and explore together to see if we can get any valuable information from her?" Mo Yunting gently patted Cui Xueying's shoulder and spoke softly. His voice was low and magnetic, as if it could penetrate anyone's soul.

Cui Xueying raised her head, a hint of determination flashed in her eyes: "Well, okay, we can't let her go so easily this time..." Her voice was full of resentment, making people feel her deep disgust and anger towards Bai Tingting.

Mo Yunting nodded slightly to show his understanding. The two of them stood up together and walked towards the place where Bai Tingting was imprisoned. Along the way, they were silent, but the tacit understanding between them made their hearts closely connected.

The sky was thick with dark clouds, a blanket of blackness, like a ferocious beast, its bloody mouth gaping, ready to devour the entire world. The oppressive atmosphere was suffocating, as if a violent storm was about to sweep in, and the endless darkness chilled one's heart.

When Mo Yunting and Cui Xueying arrived at the room where Bai Tingting was being held, they found her tied to a chair. Her body was trembling slightly, her once beautiful face pale as a sheet, and her expression utterly haggard. Her eyes were bloodshot, their former brilliance gone, leaving only a deep sense of exhaustion and despair. Tears streamed down her cheeks, dripping onto the ground, creating a splatter of teardrops.

Bai Tingting seemed to have barely recovered from what had just happened, her entire body in a daze. Her gaze was empty, as if her soul had left her body. Tears flowed uncontrollably like a flood, soaking her clothes. She was completely oblivious to the arrival of Mo Yunting and Cui Xueying, still lost in her own sorrow.

At that moment, a sudden flash of thunder streaked across the sky, accompanied by a deafening roar. "Boom!" The blast, like the wrath of the heavens, set people's ears ringing. Bai Tingting, startled awake by the sudden thunder, jerked her head up, looking around blankly.

When she finally saw Mo Yunting and Cui Xueying standing before her, her face instantly turned pale. Her lips trembled as she tried to speak, but her throat seemed blocked by an invisible force, preventing any sound from coming out. Mo Yunting stared at her with a piercing gaze that seemed to penetrate the heart, sending a chill down her spine.

She looked at Mo Yunting in fear, only to see his expression was cold and ruthless, filled with anger and murderous intent. His eyes flashed with a cold light, as if telling Bai Tingting that he would make her pay the price. Bai Tingting looked at Mo Yunting in horror, her heart filled with fear and helplessness.

She knew she had made an unforgivable mistake, and she regretted it immensely. But it was too late to regret now. She could only pray that Mo Yunting would forgive her and let her live. So she begged for mercy repeatedly, "I'm... I'm sorry, I was wrong. Please let me go. I don't want to die yet."

Mo Yunting said in a cold voice, "Hmph, you're begging for mercy now. What were you doing before? Enough of the nonsense. What exactly are you planning?" His gaze pierced Bai Tingting's soul like a sharp sword, as if he wanted to see through her secrets. Bai Tingting bit her cracked lips tightly, refusing to speak. Her eyes were filled with fear and struggle, as if she was weighing whether to reveal the truth.

Cui Xueying roared angrily: "Why don't you tell the truth! Haven't you hurt us enough? I never wanted to hurt you from the beginning to the end, but you hurt me again and again, even my family and friends. Why? Is it because you can't get Mo Yunting's love?" Her voice was full of grief and helplessness, which moved people.

Bai Tingting's body trembled, her lips moved, but still no sound came out. Her eyes flashed with complex emotions, both regret and pain.

Mo Yunting looked at the silent woman in front of him with a gloomy face and cold eyes. He took a step forward, pinched Bai Tingting's chin tightly, lifted her head up with force, forced her to look directly into his eyes, and said in a stern tone: "It's better if you don't say it. I have plenty of ways to make you speak, but if you take the initiative to confess, maybe I can consider letting you go." After that, he let go of his hand and looked at Bai Tingting indifferently, as if waiting for her answer.

Bai Tingting was overwhelmed by Mo Yunting's aura, her body trembling slightly, and her heart wavering. She knew that Mo Yunting always kept his word, was ruthless, and if she didn't cooperate with him, the consequences could be dire. After a fierce ideological struggle, she finally lowered her head and whispered, "I'll tell you, I know some of Bai Yumo's secret plans, but only a little bit... Will you let me go even if I don't?"

Mo Yunting and Cui Xueying looked at each other, a hint of surprise flashed in their eyes. It seemed that this trip was not in vain. They decided to ask further questions, hoping to get more useful information from Bai Tingting.

"As long as what you say is true, we will definitely do what we say." Mo Yunting gave her a reassuring answer, then exchanged glances with Cui Xueying, and then slowly said: "Go ahead, tell us everything you know."

Bai Tingting took a deep breath and began to tell what she knew about Bai Yumo's secret plan.

"In fact, Bai Yumo has been secretly planning a huge conspiracy, and the ultimate goal of all his plans is you." After Bai Tingting finished speaking, she looked directly at Cui Xueying opposite her and told her with her eyes that it was her.

"Me? Why? I don't seem to have had any contact with your cousin. Do you know why?" Cui Xueying was extremely confused. She couldn't figure it out. Could it be that the original owner of this body knew him? But why didn't the original owner's father know Bai Yumo? They had clearly confronted each other that day, but they looked like strangers.

As Bai Tingting spoke, Mo Yunting and Cui Xueying's expressions became more and more solemn.

After listening to this, Mo Yunting fell into deep thought, while Cui Xueying said angrily, "How dare he be so bold! Do you know who the mysterious person behind him is?"