A fashion queen

Upon hearing this, Mo Yunting's previously calm face instantly became veiled in solemnity, as if a thick, dark cloud were bearing down on him. His brow furrowed, his eyes widening as he blurted out in disbelief, "What? This is happening! How is this even possible?" Before he could even finish his words, he had already made his decision without hesitation, responding decisively, "Okay, I'll be right there." Without even a moment to explain, he hastily hung up the phone.

Then, as swift as a gust of wind, he turned around and strode towards Cui Xueying. His face was filled with anxiety, but when his eyes met his wife's slightly worried look, he couldn't help but slow down his pace. He gently reached out his hands, carefully holding her anxious little hands, and said in a very gentle voice, "My dear wife, I'm so sorry. I'm afraid I can't enjoy a delicious breakfast with you in peace. I just received a message, and now I have a very urgent and important matter that I need to deal with personally."

When Cui Xueying heard this, her face was filled with surprise and confusion. Her beautiful eyes stared straight at her husband and she asked anxiously, "What's so urgent? You can't even take care of breakfast."

Mo Yunting sighed softly, and after a moment's hesitation, he decided to tell the truth. He said with a bitter face, "Well, to be honest, something went wrong with Bai You. He firmly opposed my sister's relationship with Song Yuhang. Look, he came to our house early this morning in a rage!"

"Come to our house?" Cui Xueying asked suspiciously. Her beautiful face was now filled with doubt, and her heart was shrouded in a fog, becoming increasingly confused and puzzled. Didn't this person know that such an impolite visit would disturb the newlyweds' lives?

Mo Yunting frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and then said, "I guess it's because his sister must have questioned Bai Feifei when she returned home after attending our wedding. With Bai You's cautious attitude, he would definitely stop her."

At this point, Mo Yunting couldn't help but shake his head slightly and continued his analysis: "You know, the incident with Bai Tingting was known to everyone. And now, his own sister is actually involved with Song Yuhang again. No matter who is in this position, I'm afraid they will think carefully about it. What's more, Bai Feifei is not like Bai Tingting. She is Bai You's most beloved sister!"

Cui Xueying nodded slightly in agreement after hearing Mo Yunting's words. But she still expressed some concern, saying, "Regardless, if this matter isn't handled properly, I'm afraid it will affect the relationship between our families. After all, it was me who facilitated the relationship between Bai Feifei and Song Yuhang."

Mo Yunting held her slightly trembling hand tightly and whispered to her in a soothing voice, "Don't worry, dear. I have everything under control. Even if Bai You is impulsive, he would never disregard the interests of the entire family. In my opinion, he must have had a fierce argument with his own sister, and the talks broke down, so he rushed to our house in such a hurry and couldn't wait."

As the two were talking, a sharp, rapid doorbell rang. Mo Yunting and Cui Xueying exchanged a glance, as if in sync, then both stood up and slowly walked toward the door. When Mo Yunting reached out, gently twisted the lock, and slowly pushed the door open, they were startled by the sight before them.

Bai You's face was as grim as ice, and he stood outside the door, as straight as a statue. His deep eyes gleamed with unconcealed rage, as if he wanted to incinerate the person before him. Behind him followed Bai Feifei, whose eyes were as red and swollen as two overripe peaches, and Song Yuhang, whose mouth was covered in blood.

Before Mo Yunting could even open his mouth, Bai You spoke first, "Mo Yunting, Mo Yunting! I was thinking that yesterday was your wedding day, and you two were in the prime of your lives, so I really couldn't bear to come and disturb your sweet time. But this matter is of great importance, and I believe you must give me a clear explanation no matter what!"

Mo Yunting smiled slightly, slowly turned sideways, made a gesture to invite him in, and responded in a gentle voice: "We are all family, why are you so anxious? Come on, come in and sit down first, and we will discuss this matter slowly."