A fashion queen

Soon, Mo Yunting led his men to the Bai family's suburban villa. They approached the villa cautiously to avoid being discovered by the enemy. In the process of approaching the villa, they encountered some enemy patrols, but with their excellent combat skills and teamwork, they successfully defeated these enemies.

Finally, they arrived at the door of the villa. Mo Yunting commanded his men to rush into the villa and start a fierce battle with the enemies inside.

After a thrilling and arduous battle, they finally defeated the enemy and found the imprisoned Cui Xueying's parents. Even more surprisingly, they also captured Wang Xu, Bai Yumo's right-hand man.

When Bai Yumo regained consciousness, he immediately saw Wang Xu beside him. A flicker of surprise flashed across his eyes, but he quickly regained his composure. He couldn't believe that, in just one day, this carefully planned operation had failed again. He closed his eyes in despair, helplessly crying out, "Is God really going to destroy me?"

"Stop pretending to sleep! Get up now!" Cui Xueying kicked Bai Yumo without any hesitation. She was determined to make this evil man pay for the crimes he committed.

"You stinky woman, wait until I have a chance to escape, and see how I will deal with you!" Bai Yumo's mood has fallen to the bottom at this moment. He thought he still had an ace in his hand to turn things around, but now it is all in vain, and the arrogant woman in front of him makes him even more furious.

"Haha, you? Believe it or not, I'll kill you right now! You're still so stubborn even in this state. You're the most bizarre person I've ever seen. Haven't you ever thought of asking us to let you go?" Cui Xueying wore a playful smile, her eyes revealing a hint of sarcasm and disdain. She looked up and down at Bai Yumo, who had been tortured beyond recognition, and a sense of pleasure welled up in her heart. She had never seen anyone so stubborn, so reckless, even in the face of death, still standing up to them without fear.

Bai Yumo raised his head, his eyes gleaming with determination. Despite his frail body, his voice was filled with strength. "Tsk, I never beg for mercy here. Kill me now if you dare." His tone was firm and resolute, as if he had already put life and death aside. He knew that his plan had completely failed, that he had completely disappointed Lu Yu, and that he was doomed to die no matter what. If that was the case, he might as well hurry up and stop suffering hopelessly.

Cui Xueying sneered, a fierce look flashing in her eyes. "Alright, since you want to die so badly, I'll grant your wish. But before that, I'll let you experience a life worse than death." With that, she waved her hand to signal the men behind her to continue. Suddenly, the sounds of punches and kicks rang out again. Bai Yumo's body was in even more intense pain, but he gritted his teeth, refusing to utter a single plea for mercy.

"Wang Xu, you see, this is your master, but he is quite stubborn. I admire him a little bit. If you don't want him to continue to suffer like this, you can help him get rid of the pain earlier, so that he will feel better." Cui Xueying glanced at Wang Xu who was being held down by Mo Yunting's men, and threw a dagger to him.

Wang Xu looked at Bai Yumo, who lay dying on the ground, his heart filled with grief and helplessness. His eyes widened, filled with despair and anger. He wanted to rush forward to save Bai Yumo, but was pinned down by Mo Yunting's men, unable to move.

He knew that if he didn't take action, Bai Yumo would only suffer more torture, but how could he kill his master with his own hands? His heart was extremely entangled, as if he was being gnawed by thousands of ants.

Just as he was hesitating, Bai Yumo said in a weak voice, "Wang Xu, do it... Rather than dying at her hands, I would rather die at your hands. That way, I can still have a minimum of dignity."

Hearing these words, Wang Xu's tears instantly burst out like a flood. With trembling hands, he slowly picked up the dagger on the ground and held it tightly in his hand.

His eyes became firm and resolute. He took a deep breath and slowly walked towards Bai Yumo. Every step was like walking on a knife edge, piercing his heart.

When he walked to Bai Yumo, he squatted down and tears fell on Bai Yumo's face, as if telling of endless sadness and helplessness.

"Hurry up! If you're a man, finish me with one strike." Bai Yumo shouted suddenly, a flicker of determination in his eyes. He hoped Wang Xu would act quickly, stop hesitating, and make everything over quickly.

"Master Bai, I... I..." Wang Xu held the dagger tightly, but he could not make a move. His eyes were full of pain and struggle, as if he was going through a fierce struggle in his heart.