Traveling through time and space to become the richest woman and falling in love with the young mast

Chapter 198 I Want You to Promise

Peng Qinqin clenched her teeth so tightly that they almost dug into her lips, and bright red blood oozed from the corners of her mouth.

Her eyes were full of determination. Even though she knew there was an abyss ahead, she still did not look back.

She took a deep breath, as if to give herself the last bit of courage, and then said word by word: "I promise you."

An Wuhen smiled with satisfaction, but the smile looked particularly hideous under the dim light, like a flower of evil blooming in the darkness.

He slowly released Peng Qinqin's chin, as if he was putting down an insignificant item.

He folded his hands over his chest, raised his chin slightly, and his eyes were full of pride and arrogance, like a king looking down at his subjects from a high position.

"That's right. As long as you behave well, I will make life easier for you and your father." There was a hint of hypocritical tenderness in his voice, like poison wrapped in sugar.

He paused, a sinister look flashing in his eyes, and then he said, "I won't let Peng Shiyan die so early."

The tone was as if he was toying with a poor ant and could decide its life or death at any time.

The air seemed to freeze, and Peng Qinqin felt as if she was trapped in an invisible cage, unable to break free.

From this moment on, her fate has been firmly grasped in An Wuhen's hands, and she can only struggle in this dark abyss, waiting for an unknown ending.

Peng Qinqin's body trembled slightly. She tried her best to suppress the disgust that surged in her heart like a tide. The disgust was like a cold snake, winding and moving in her heart. Every inch of her skin was covered with goose bumps because of this emotion.

She bit her lower lip so hard that it almost drew blood. Her eyes were filled with fear, and she said in a trembling yet calm voice, "I want you to promise not to hurt me."

At this moment, her mind was in a mess and she didn't care at all about what situation Peng Shiyan would face.

In her world, survival became the only obsession.

As long as she was alive, it was like grabbing a life-saving straw. Being alive meant there was still hope. That hope was like a faint glimmer of light in the darkness, supporting her to struggle in this abyss of despair.

Perhaps there will be a chance to escape from this nightmarish situation in the future, perhaps she can regain her freedom and peace, so being alive has become her greatest luxury at the moment.

An Wuhen just crossed his arms across his chest, his posture lazy but revealing an unquestionable dominance.

He raised his chin slightly, his eyes filled with disdain and arrogance, a mocking smile curled up at the corner of his mouth, and said in a low and threatening voice, "I always keep my word. However, if you dare to play any tricks, I have plenty of ways to make you regret it."

His words were like an ice-cold dagger, piercing straight into Peng Qinqin's heart, making her shudder.

After hearing An Wuhen's words, Peng Qinqin unconsciously clenched her fists, her nails digging deep into her palms, leaving clear crescent marks.

"I won't. But you have to keep your promise."

An Wuhen waved his hand impatiently, a look of disgust on his face, and said with a hint of annoyance in his tone: "Alright."

Peng Qinqin was just an insignificant woman. If she wasn't his woman, he wouldn't have had the patience to waste time talking to her.