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

Chapter 311 Mom, please save me!

"What did you do to Xiao Fan?"

Wang Qing questioned him, her voice trembling and shrill, her eyes filled with terror and resentment.

Huo Muchen turned around slightly, a subtle smile playing on his lips, and answered casually:

"I just offered her a cup of coffee."

"you……"

Wang Qing stared at Huo Muchen in disbelief. In her eyes, Huo Muchen was like the embodiment of a demon, evil and terrifying. She had never imagined that Huo Muchen would be so cold-blooded and ruthless.

"Mu Chen, please, Auntie begs you, let us go. Xiao Fan is just a child, she doesn't understand, you can't treat her like this."

Wang Qing's voice trembled so much that it was almost unrecognizable. Her eyes were vacant as she stared at her unconscious daughter on the ground. Her heart was being torn apart by endless pain, and every second felt like being tortured in a raging fire.

Her tears slid down her cheeks, each drop filled with heartache for her daughter and fear for the future.

Looking at Wang Qing, who was crying uncontrollably, Huo Muchen's eyes were as cold as frost, and he retorted expressionlessly:

"A child? But what she did was nothing like a child. Hiring three cars and a dozen people to intercept me, that takes a lot of guts."

"And you are even more despicable, using underhanded methods to frame and threaten a kind and pitiful girl. All of this is your own fault, you have no one to blame but yourself. I said I would repay you tenfold for everything you have done."

He stared intently into Wang Qing's eyes, those icy gazes seemingly capable of freezing a person. Every word he uttered was like a chilling wind blowing from the depths of an ice cellar, biting and piercing, sending shivers down one's spine.

As soon as he finished speaking, several men in black emerged from the shadows like ghosts.

They were dressed in matching black suits and wore cold masks. One of them held a camera, the lens pointed directly at Xu Xiaofan. The rest of the men in black quickly surrounded Xu Xiaofan, forming an impenetrable encirclement.

One of them was carrying a bucket of cold water when it was suddenly splashed on Xu Xiaofan. The cold water slid down her cheeks, stimulating her nerves.

She jolted awake and struggled to open her eyes.

The sight before her instantly filled her with confusion and terror—a group of unfamiliar men in black surrounded her, their eyes cold and indifferent.

"who are you?"

Xu Xiaofan's voice trembled and was sharp. She tried to struggle to get up, but her body was too weak to move.

Hearing her daughter's call, Wang Qing's heart ached. She desperately tried to rush over, but was stopped by the men in black. She could only anxiously call out her daughter's name:

"Xiao Fan! Xiao Fan! How are you? Are you alright?"

Upon hearing her mother's voice, Xu Xiaofan's initial fear instantly transformed into resentment and terror. She cried out loudly:

"Mom! Mom! What are you doing here? What happened? Mom, please help me!"

Perhaps her voice was too loud, because one of the men in black stepped forward, grabbed Xu Xiaofan's hair, and slapped her hard across the face.

The crisp sound of a slap echoed in the empty room. Xu Xiaofan froze instantly, covering her cheek, her eyes filled with fear and disbelief.

Realizing what was happening, Xu Xiaofan began to struggle and resist frantically, trying to break free from the man in black's grasp.

But her strength seemed so insignificant in the face of these people, and she then began to scream, cry, and beg for mercy, but all of this was to no avail.