A fashion queen

Mo Yunting walked forward slowly, staring at Bai Yumo, and said coldly: "Bai Yumo, can you tell me now where Xue Ying's parents are imprisoned?" His voice was icy and chilling.

Bai Yumo was silent for a moment, with a look of struggle on his face. Finally, he shook his head and said with gritted teeth, "Hmph, I said I wouldn't tell you. You'd better give up. Hahaha, hahaha." His laughter was full of despair and madness, as if he had lost his mind.

"It doesn't matter if you don't tell me. I'll let you enjoy the torture later. Just wait." Cui Xueying couldn't bear it anymore and shouted angrily. There was a flame of anger flashing in her eyes, and she wished she could tear Bai Yumo into pieces immediately.

"Hahaha, hahaha, they are my life-saving talismans now. If I tell them, can I still live?" Bai Yumo laughed loudly and crazily, with a cunning flash in his eyes. He seemed to have seen through everyone's thoughts and knew that he held the only bargaining chip.

Mo Yunting's eyes turned cold. He waved his hand to signal his men to take Bai Yumo to a place full of torture instruments. He said to his men, "Remember, you can torture him in any way you want, but never harm his life. I want him to be unable to die."

When Bai Yumo was dragged to the place full of torture instruments, he was still laughing crazily. When his eyes fell on Bai You, he immediately cursed, "Bai You, you son of a bitch! I thought you were here to save me, but you were here to laugh at me! Bah!"

Bai You looked at him coldly, as if he were a clown. "I never said I was here to save you. You've already been defeated by him, yet you're still so arrogant. I don't know what benefits Lu Yu gave you to make you work so hard for him."

"Hahaha, you want to know? I'm not telling you." Bai Yumo glared at him with disdain, his eyes gleaming with determination and unyielding spirit. He straightened his spine, facing Bai Yumo fearlessly. "You're a traitor! How could I not have realized you were so well hidden before? This time, I admit defeat. Kill me or chop me up, as you please. I'm not afraid. Hahaha." His laughter was filled with defiance and fearlessness, as if declaring his unyielding tenacity to Bai Yumo.

"Oh? Really? I wonder how long you can hold out?" Bai You's lips curled up slightly, revealing a sly smile. He stared at Bai Yumo with a cold gaze, as if examining a lamb to be slaughtered. He then began preparing the tools he would bring for the hypnosis session and ordered his staff to inject Bai Yumo with a sedative.

Bai Yumo watched them bring the syringe to inject him, his heart trembling, a sense of foreboding washing over him. He didn't know what Bai You was up to, but from his expression, he knew it wasn't a simple matter. He was constantly tied up, unable to move, which made him feel uncertain. Anxiety and fear gradually gnawed at him.

The drug quickly took effect, and Bai Yumo's consciousness began to blur. He felt his body gradually become heavy, and his thoughts began to become confused. He tried to stay awake, but the drug was too strong, and he eventually fell into a coma.

Seeing this, Bai You walked over to him and whispered, "Bai Yumo, be good and get some sleep. We'll go home when you wake up, okay..." His voice was gentle and low, as if lulling a child to sleep. At the same time, he waved the pen in front of Bai Yumo's eyes, hypnotizing him. His eyes were focused and deep, attempting to control Bai Yumo's thoughts through hypnosis. As time passed, Bai Yumo's consciousness grew increasingly hazy, until he was completely controlled by Bai You's hypnosis.

"Very good, now I ask you questions and you answer them, don't hide anything." Bai You saw his expression become dull, knowing that he had completely lost his self-awareness.

"Okay." Bai Yumo answered obediently, like a puppet, without any emotion.

Mo Yunting and Cui Xueying watched quietly and nervously from the side, hoping to get useful information from Bai Yumo.