Chapter 1569: Bangalore Nightmare 3

Chapter 1569 Bangalore Nightmare 3
"Married, she is only a teenager?!" Luo Qianqian angry to be unbelievable.
No wonder that outside the village, the girl will go to her car and always give her directions.
When she got outside the temple, she kept guiding her and asked her to drive away.
It turned out that she wanted her to drive her to leave her, but she never understood her.
The Indian monk looked at the Chinese girl who was filled with indignation and said calmly.

In India, this is very common.

I don’t know that at this age, when I was married, there were a lot of girls who were mothers at this age.
"She is not willing to marry this marriage. How can they force her to do so? This is an offence. This is an abuse of oppression..." Luo Qianqi trembled.
Although she also heard that women in India are low in status, she did not expect that the life of girls in India would be so difficult.
"India's laws don't matter, you don't want to step in." The Indian monk persuaded.
Luo Qian is determined to look at the Indian monks. "Do you care about such a thing?"
Isn’t the family a compassionate person?
Even the Indian Buddhism should be the same.
The Indian monks shook their heads indifferently. "This is their family business. We don't want to intervene."
Such things are commonplace in India, and no one will take care of them.
Luo Qianqian bit his teeth, rushed out of the Temple of Shiva under anger and caught up with the Indian girls and his family who were taken away by his family.
Then, while they did not pay attention, they saved the girl from their hands. The two ran along the muddy road all the way to the car and locked the door.
But at this time, the car couldn’t catch fire again, they couldn’t leave, and the girl’s family and fiancé had caught up.
They couldn't open the door, they started to pick up the window with wooden sticks and stones.
Finally, Luo Qianqian finally started the car, but the girl’s family was stuck in front of the car and did not give them the way to leave.
Luo couldn't help but horn, but the people who stopped the car refused to leave, and they glared at them in the car with hate.
She didn't have the courage to drive and hit people. In the stalemate, the unsound car window had been smashed, and some people forced open the smashed door.
Luo Qianqian and the Indian girl were forcibly dragged down by the crowd and and then put on a small truck.
She looked at the Indian girl who was caught by her family and kept crying in despair. It was a girl who was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and today she was by her family in this way to marry a big woman. Aged Indian man.
She wants to save her and wants to take her out of this hell, but she can't do anything about it.
At this time, she regretted that she did not bring her dreams together.
If Yuan Mengjie is there, it is not a problem. She will not be arrested. This Indian girl will not be tied back to her marriage by her family.
Luo Qianqian was arrested and caught in a damp and dirty room, and two people looked at the door.
She didn't know where the Indian girl was caught, but soon guessed from the lively voice outside that she was being held at home and married the wretched old man.
A girl who was only fifteen or six years old was pushed into a fire pit by her relatives at the same age as flowers, and was buried for a lifetime.
She deeply regretted why she did not take her away when the girl had been asking her to drive away.
If she didn't insist on going to the Temple of Shiva, but drove away with the girl, maybe it wouldn't happen.
(End of this chapter)