Chapter 1573 Bangalore Nightmare 2

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Being able to hear Chinese in a foreign country, Luo Qianqian was as happy as meeting a relative, nodding and asking.

"Has he been here already?"

The monk shook his head and spoke in broken Chinese.

"He hasn't arrived yet."

Luo Qianqian breathed a sigh of relief, luckily he didn't miss it.

"Then...can I wait here?"

The Indian monk nodded and then went back to chanting sutras, leaving her alone in the temple.

Seeing that it was raining, Luo Qianqian found a secluded place to take shelter from the rain. She was bored, holding the fate angel hanging on her bag, stroking the puppet's pointed hat and murmuring to herself.

"He'll be here soon, right?"

The last time I went to Saint-Malo I was crazy, and this time I was crazy again.

In the past, she would never have done such a crazy thing.

However, since he appeared, she has done things again and again that she had never dared to think about.

The rain outside was getting heavier. Luo Qianqian looked at the Shiva statue in the temple and prayed devoutly that the person she was waiting for would definitely appear.

Just as she was praying sincerely with her hands together, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside.

She suddenly opened her eyes and stood up. She thought it was Gu Yunche who came, but it turned out that the person who ran in was the Indian girl who just helped her show the way.

The girl ran in with a look of horror on her face, clutched her arm tightly, and hid behind her, as if looking for shelter.

"What happened?"

The girl said a lot, but it was still in Indian, and Luo Qianqian didn't understand a word.

She remembered that the monk she just met knew Chinese, so she took the girl and prepared to go to the monk and ask him to help translate what the girl wanted to say.

However, as soon as she went out, she saw a large group of Indian villagers rushing into the temple. Someone pointed at the Indian girl behind her and said something sternly.

Luo Qianqian couldn't understand what they were saying, but the Indian girl hiding behind her shivered and seemed very scared.

A group of people exchanged a few words and saw that the girl was still hiding behind her and refused to come out, so several tall Indian men came forward and dragged her out from behind Luo Qianqian.

Luo Qianqian was grabbed by her arm and staggered, almost falling into the mud.

The girl was crying and shouting, seemingly asking for help.

Although Luo Qianqian didn't understand, he still pulled the girl and stood in front of her.

"What are you doing?"

A group of Indians were chattering away, pointing at the Indian girl behind her from time to time.

Luo Qianqian also spoke Chinese and English, but the other party seemed not to understand her. Seeing that she refused to hand over the person, several Indian men stepped forward and forcibly separated the two.

Then, the struggling Indian girl was escorted out of the temple.

Luo Qianqian gritted his teeth and chased after her, grabbing the Indian girl by force, trying to stop them from taking her away.

Although she couldn't understand what they were saying, she could feel that the girl would be in danger if she was taken away.

But she was alone, and there were more than a dozen people coming, and they were all tall Indian men.

At first, I saw that she was a foreigner, so I didn't do anything to her, but when she tried to grab someone, the other person pushed her into the mud.

The monk came out, stopped her, and persuaded her.

"That's her family."

"Why did her family treat her like this?" Luo Qianqian couldn't understand.

The Indian monk looked at the group of people escorting the Indian girl with a hint of compassion in his eyes.

"Today is the day the girl gets married."

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