<h4>Chapter 1575: Bangalore Nightmare 3</h4>


    “Married? She is just a teenager?!” Luo Qianqian got so furious that she just could not believe it.


    No wonder that girl got into her car outside the vige and kept showing her the way.


    When they came to the temple, she kept telling her to drive away.


    So she wanted her to drive away from here, but she did not understand what she meant.


    The Indian monk looked at the indignant girl and said calmly, “It is a verymon thing in India.”


    There were many girls at this age who were married and became mothers.


    “She doesn’t want to get married! How can they force her to do that? That is against thew! That is abuse!” Luo Qianqian shivered out of anger.


    Although she had heard that women in India were not as important as men, she had not expected that it would be so difficult for a girl in India.


    “Thew in India does not care about this, don’t interfere.” The Indian monk tried to persuade her.


    Luo Qianqian looked at the Indian monk calmly. “Aren’t you going to do anything about it?”


    Weren’t monks supposed to be merciful?


    Even Hinduism in India should be the same.


    The Indian monk shook his head indifferently. “That is their family matter, we should not interfere.”


    This was a normal thing in India, and no one would care about it.


    Luo Qianqian gritted her teeth and rushed out of the Temple of Shiva, catching up with the Indian girl and her family.


    Then she took the girl away from them when they were not paying attention, and the two ran all the way to the car and locked the door.


    But at this time, the car was off and they were unable to leave when the girl’s family and fiancé caught up with them.


    Since they could not open the door, they started to smash the window with sticks and stones.


    Finally, Luo Qianqian started the car, but the girl’s family were blocking their way, not giving them any way out.


    Luo Qianqian kept honking, but the man did not want to leave. Instead, he red at them in the car.


    She did not have the guts to hit anyone with the car. When they were in a deadlock, the car window was smashed and someone forced open the smashed door.


    Luo Qianqian and the Indian girl were dragged out, tied up and put into a small truck.


    She looked at the Indian girl who was crying in despair. She was a girl of 15 or 16-years-old and today, she was going to be tied up by her family to marry an Indian man who was more than ten years older than she was.


    She wanted to save her and get her out of this hell-like ce, but she was totally helpless.


    At this moment, she regretted not bringing Yuan Meng with her.


    If Yuan Meng was here, none of these things would have been a problem. She would not have been caught and this Indian girl would not have been tied up by her family and forced to get married.


    Luo Qianqian was taken to a damp and dirty room where two people were guarding the door.


    She had no idea where the Indian girl had been taken to, but judging from the noise outside, she guessed that she must have married that wretched old man.


    A 15 or 16-year-old girl was pushed into the fire pit by her own family and had lost her life.


    She deeply regretted that she did not bring the girl away when she kept asking her to drive away.


    If she had not insisted on going to the Temple of Shiva but drove away with the girl, maybe none of this would have happened.