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

Chapter 194 Useless Struggle

An Wuhen crossed his arms across his chest, looking confident of victory.

"Damn it! Don't even think about succeeding!" Peng Shiyan was furious. He struggled with all his might in his consciousness, trying to regain control of his body.

But no matter how hard he tried, he was unable to break through the numerous restrictions set by An Wuhen. Instead, he felt that his strength was fading away bit by bit.

An Wuhen frowned slightly, with a hint of obvious disgust in his eyes. His gaze fell on Peng Shiyan's slightly old, wrinkled and veined hand.

He opened his lips slightly and uttered a few words coldly: "It's just a pointless struggle."

Indeed, the body that Peng Shiyan currently occupies is too old.

The traces of time have been ruthlessly engraved on it, making its movements slow and its strength much less than before.

Peng Shiyan clenched his teeth tightly, and beads of sweat even appeared on his forehead.

Seeing that tough measures didn't work, he rolled his eyes and suddenly had an idea in his mind.

So, he put on a flattering smile and his tone became gentle: "Brother An, we are partners. Please be kind and let me go. My body is indeed not very good, but if you can be so kind as to let me leave here, I promise to find you a more perfect body. Then, we can achieve great things together!"

Faced with Peng Shiyan's eloquent words, An Wuhen simply sneered in disdain: "Humph, at this point, do you think I will still believe your nonsense?"

After saying that, he gently raised his right hand and snapped his fingers.

With this simple action, a mysterious and powerful force instantly enveloped Peng Shiyan.

Peng Shiyan suddenly felt a darkness in front of his eyes, as if the whole world was collapsing in an instant.

His head felt like it was hit by a sledgehammer, causing him to feel severe pain and dizziness.

Before he could react, he completely lost consciousness, and his whole body floated in An Wuhen's sea of ​​consciousness like a ball of cotton.

At the same time, An Wuhen snorted coldly with an expressionless face, pushed open the heavy stone door, and walked out slowly with steady steps.

It must be said that the ability to control Peng Shiyan's body so smoothly this time was also thanks to the evil skill that Peng Shiyan also practiced.

It is precisely because of the existence of this evil skill that he and this body have achieved a highly compatible state, thus avoiding many unnecessary troubles.

On the other side, Peng Qinqin was waiting at the door early.

In order to have a private talk with her father, she even sent away all the guards around her.

Seeing An Wuhen coming out at this moment, she hurried forward to meet him.

Since An Wuhen did not possess Peng Shiyan's original memories, he simply responded to the woman who called him "father" with a faint "Yeah."

Peng Qinqin was so absorbed in her own thoughts that she didn't notice anything unusual about her father.

She fell to her knees with a plop and said shyly, "Father, my daughter...I want to get married."

After saying this, she was so nervous that she didn't even dare to breathe, and waited quietly for her father's answer.

Peng Qinqin had thought about it for a long time. Even if she couldn't marry Huangfu Yi, she had to choose a good successor.