Love is as vast as the Milky Way, impossible to cross.

Chapter 163 I think Young Master Huo will be very interested in seeing these.

Wang Qing smiled with satisfaction as she looked at Liu Shiyin's reaction:

"How about it? Aren't these photos amazing? I think Mr. Huo will be very interested when he sees them."

Liu Shiyin abruptly raised her head, her eyes filled with anger and determination. She took a deep breath, trying to calm herself, and then looked firmly at Wang Qing:

"What do you want?"

A cold smile curled at the corner of Wang Qing's lips:

"It's simple, take your sickly mother and leave here, the farther the better."

Liu Shiyin shook her head firmly:

"I will not leave here."

"Oh? You're not leaving?"

Wang Qing smiled provocatively.

“Young Master Huo is a man who cannot tolerate any nonsense. He doesn’t know about these photos yet, but once I send them to him, whether you leave or not will be out of your hands.”

As Wang Qing spoke, she took out a bank card from her bag, picked it up, and waved it in front of Liu Shiyin:

“If you leave now, the 500 million in this card will be enough for you and your short-lived mother to live on for the rest of your lives. Think it over carefully.”

"These photos are all here, right?"

Liu Shiyin's voice carried a sense of utter despair and utter despair.

Wang Qing nodded smugly:

“That’s right, the photos are all here. However, the negatives are still in my hands. If you want to keep these photos a secret, do as I say, leave Mr. Huo, and leave this city.”

"I'll give you an answer tomorrow."

Liu Shiyin's voice was low and hoarse, as if it were being squeezed out with difficulty from the depths of her heart. She covered her face and wept, tears sliding down her fingers and wetting her hands.

Looking at Liu Shiyin's distraught appearance, Wang Qing smiled smugly. She snorted coldly, seemingly disdainful of Liu Shiyin's weakness.

She turned and strode toward the door, the sound of her high heels clicking on the floor echoing in the empty room, sounding particularly jarring.

Liu Shiyin sat alone, her heart filled with endless struggle and pain. Wang Qing's threat had put her in a dilemma.

She didn't want to leave the city, and she especially didn't want to leave Huo Muchen. But she also knew that if these photos were exposed, her life would be completely ruined.

Liu Shiyin looked down at the obscene photos in front of her, a surge of indescribable pain welling up inside her. Her hands trembled as she picked up the photos one by one and began to tear them apart frantically.

Each photograph was like a sharp knife, piercing her heart.

She felt as if she had been stripped naked and stood bare before everyone, the sounds of laughter and mockery echoing in her ears.

She suddenly wondered what Huo Muchen would think if he saw these photos. Would he hate her? Would he leave her? These thoughts flooded her mind like a raging torrent, filling her with waves of fear and despair.

Liu Shiyin bit her lower lip tightly, trying hard not to let her sobs escape. Her tears slid silently down her cheeks, dripping onto the torn and tattered photographs.

The phone rang suddenly, and Huo Muchen's name flashed on the screen.

Liu Shiyin picked up her phone without hesitation. She had already made up her mind; she didn't want to waste a single second with Huo Muchen.

She strode towards the door, quickly pressing the answer button as she did so. On the other end of the line, Huo Muchen's gentle voice came through:

"Honey, didn't we say we'd have lunch together? Where are you now?"