A fashion queen

"You abominable bastard! What on earth have you done to Xueying? Why is she still in this deep sleep?" Mo Yunting's eyes were blazing, and the rage in his heart was about to erupt like a volcano. He could no longer suppress his raging fury and rushed forward, swinging his fist and punching Lu Yu's handsome face.

Unexpectedly, Lu Yu seemed to have anticipated this situation. Facing the fierce attack, he didn't even try to dodge. Instead, he stood firmly in place and took Mo Yunting's angry punch.

With a muffled "bang," Lu Yu felt a powerful impact instantly spread throughout his body, but he still gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain, refusing to retreat even a single step. Then, a trace of bright red blood slowly overflowed from the corner of his mouth, flowing down his chin and dripping onto the ground, forming shocking blood flowers.

Despite the severe injury, Lu Yu remained calm and composed. He raised his head with an expression as cold as ice, staring directly at the furious Mo Yunting in front of him with a piercing gaze, and said coldly, "I just want her to sleep a little longer in peace."

Hearing this, Mo Yunting was furious and furious. He gnashed his teeth and roared, "Stop talking nonsense here! Lu Yu, even if it costs me my life today, I will tear you into pieces to relieve the hatred in my heart..."

After hearing this, Lu Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, a disdainful sneer on his face. He casually raised his hand to gently wipe the remaining blood from the corner of his mouth, and then responded in a provocative and mocking tone, "Hmph, do you think I'm afraid of you? Mo Yunting, don't forget, this is my territory. It's not your turn to act wildly here!"

"You!" Mo Yunting's eyes widened, almost popping out of their sockets. His face flushed red with anger, and veins bulged on his forehead. He looked terrifying. His already gloomy expression was now even darker, like a storm approaching.

"Come on! If you have the guts, hit me again and try. Believe it or not, I will make sure all of you walk out of here lying there in your arms!" Lu Yu glared back at Mo Yunting unwillingly, a fierce look suddenly flashing in his eyes, like an enraged beast, emitting a chilling aura all over his body.

When Mo Yunting heard this, the anger in his heart instantly burned to the extreme. He laughed in anger: "Haha, what a joke! Do you think I'm afraid of you?" Before he finished speaking, he shouted loudly and pounced towards Lu Yu like lightning.

In an instant, the two men engaged each other like two ferocious lions, punching and kicking, neither giving in. Every move was filled with power and murderous intent, and the air around them seemed to become heavy with the fierce fight.

At this crucial, tense moment, a faint, almost inaudible voice suddenly drifted over: "You... stop fighting..." The sound was as light as the flutter of a mosquito's wings, as gentle as the breeze blowing through leaves. If it weren't for the utter silence, it would have been completely unnoticed. Yet, this almost inaudible voice seemed to carry some mysterious, intangible, magical power, causing the two men in the fierce exchange to tremble violently and their movements to abruptly stop.

As if under a spell, the two froze in place, then simultaneously turned to look at the pale woman lying on the hospital bed—Cui Xueying. Their eyes widened, faces filled with astonishment. Clearly, no one had expected her, who had been unconscious the entire time, to awaken at this very moment!

Lu Yu was so excited that tears rolled down his cheeks, secretly glad that his provocation was so effective. Looking at Cui Xueying's eyes slowly opening, he felt a huge weight lifted off his chest, and the relief he felt was beyond words.

At the same time, Mo Yunting also reacted quickly. He rushed to the bedside in two steps, stretched out his hands and tightly held Cui Xueying's slightly cold little hand, and asked with concern: "Xueying, how do you feel? Is there any discomfort in your body? Tell me quickly!" His eyes were eager and anxious, as if he wanted to bear all the pain for her immediately.