A fashion queen

Cui Xueying heard him talking about Mo Yunting, and her heart trembled suddenly. What happened to make Song Yuhang so angry? She looked at Song Yuhang puzzledly, trying to find the answer from his expression and tone, but Song Yuhang's eyes were full of anger and disappointment.

He kept talking on the phone and staring at Cui Xueying until he finished talking and hung up. "Xueying, I'm so disappointed in you. In order to make me give up, you actually resorted to any means!" As he spoke, he took advantage of Cui Xueying's inattention and reached into his trouser pocket to take out the knockout drug he had prepared long ago. He had specially prepared it to deal with Cui Xueying.

His hand tightly grasped the bottle, his eyes gleaming with determination. He knew that doing this might hurt Cui Xueying, but he could no longer control his emotions. He felt betrayed and deceived, and it was all because of Mo Yunting. He couldn't accept this fact, so he decided to take action, no matter what the consequences.

Cui Xueying noticed that Song Yuhang was acting strangely. She looked at him nervously, not knowing what he was going to do. She tried to explain, but Song Yuhang didn't give her a chance. He suddenly rushed forward and sprinkled the knockout drug on Cui Xueying.

"Wuwu, wuwu." Cui Xueying could only close her eyes in horror, and her body involuntarily stepped back, but before she could react, she felt a pungent smell coming towards her. Her consciousness began to blur, and her eyes became dark. She tried hard to stay awake, but eventually lost consciousness and collapsed to the ground.

Song Yuhang looked at Cui Xueying lying on the ground, feeling conflicted. He originally just wanted to make her lose her ability to resist so that he could calm down and think, but now seeing her unconscious, he regretted his impulsiveness.

He slowly squatted down, his movements so gentle as if he was afraid of disturbing something. A trace of guilt flashed in his eyes, and he said softly: "I'm sorry, Xueying, I really didn't mean it. But who made you only have eyes for Mo Yunting? I'm so good to you, but you turned a blind eye. Can't you give me a chance? Don't blame me for using such extraordinary means to get you, because you can only be my wife, and no one can take you away from me!"

Song Yuhang's tone was tinged with helplessness and anger. He muttered angrily, his eyes never leaving the motionless woman in his arms. He decided to take Cui Xueying away first and find a safe place for her. So, he carefully carried Cui Xueying out of the room, his steps light but firm. At this moment, his emotions were extremely complicated, a mixture of the pleasure of revenge and deep guilt towards Cui Xueying. However, his obsession and possessiveness remained unwavering. He was determined to make Cui Xueying his woman.

He drove to a secluded villa. Its tranquil setting, far from the hustle and bustle, was perfect for Cui Xueying's home. He gently carried her into the bedroom and laid her on the soft, large bed. Then, quietly, he sat beside the bed, gazing at her sleeping face. Cui Xueying looked so vulnerable and helpless, a feeling that stirred within Song Yuhang. But this pity quickly gave way to a fierce possessive desire. He told himself that no matter what, he would not give up this opportunity; he would make Cui Xueying his own, completely.

He said to himself, "Xueying, you will definitely belong to me." After that, he prepared to leave the room and began to plan his next move.

But things often happen so suddenly. Before he even left the room, he was surrounded by a group of men in black. "Who are you? Why are you in my house?"

Song Yuhang looked at the expressionless, motionless men in black before him, his heart filled with doubt and uneasiness. Their appearance came without warning, as if they had fallen from the sky, catching him off guard.

Song Yuhang tried to find some clues from the expressions and movements of these men in black, but they seemed to be oblivious to his questions and ignored them completely. This made Song Yuhang even more bewildered, and he secretly speculated about the identities and intentions of these people.