<h4>Chapter 1582: Women of India</h4>
But Gu Yun Che was not doing any better than she was.
He barely had contact with strangers, let alone with a girl.
Because Luo Qianqian was in pain, she shrank her shoulders.
She suddenly thought of how Yuan Meng kept urging her to throw herself at him or try to seduce him so he’d throw himself at her, and her face turned even hotter.
She had never thought about doing that before she met him.
But at this moment, such a thought did pop up in her mind.
“There are so many wounds, will there be any scars?”
“It’s not too deep, so no,” Gu Yun Che said.
The girl’s young and smooth skin should not scar.
After a long while, he finally treated the wound on her back and let out a sigh of relief.
“Done.”
Luo Qianqian got dressed and nced at the man who was packing away the supplies.
“Oh yes, how is the Indian girl?”
“She is married,” Gu Yun Che said calmly.
Luo Qianqian thought for a while and said, “Can we take her away tomorrow?”
Gu Yun Che looked at her seriously. “No, we are in India, not Hua Land.”
“She is only 15 years old, how can she get married? Her whole life is now ruined,” Luo Qianqian said furiously.
Those Indian men were all monsters! How could her family treat her in this way?
A 15-year-old girl was just a child, but they were marrying her to a 30-year-old man.
“There are many people like this in India, and many teenage girls get married and have children. It is a male-dominated society here, and women always take note that their destiny will be dominated by men like goods,” Gu Yun said calmly.
Girls like her were everywhere in India.
Some girls were sold to others, and some were exchanged with others. Fate was never up to them.
“If it had not been for me, she might have been able to escape today. I have caused her trouble.”
Luo Qianqian felt very guilty. If she had not run into her, the girl would have run away.
Gu Yun Che packed up the medicine, sat down on the sofa and said, “Even if she escaped today, her future will not be any better.”
“That might be so, but at least she doesn’t have to marry the fiancé she doesn’t want to marry,” Luo Qianqian said.
Gu Yun Che raised his cup and said calmly, “In India, even if she ran away from the marriage, she would not have a job, food or a ce to live. She might even be the target of other men. She would either starve to death or be r*ped by more men. There are so many news stories about sexual assault in this country, don’t you know?”
Few women in India had the opportunity of working, especially those who were single.
Luo Qianqian’s heart skipped a beat. She had read the news online and heard that women in India were of low status.
But when she was here and witnessed everything, she realized how difficult life was for women in this country.
“Then I can bring her to Hua Land.”
“How are you going to bring her back without a passport or visa? Even if she is smuggled back, how are you going to solve her identity problem?” Gu Yun asked calmly.
She almost got herself killed because of her bravery and now she was thinking about saving that Indian girl.