Due to the rain, the dark and damp room was filled with the smell of mold.
Luo Qianqian was sitting on the ground, covered in mud. With the help of a broken pot, she cut off the rope that bound her hands. Her hands were now badly injured too.
She looked at the two men guarding the door, found the phone from the backpack and was about to call the Embassy of India and Gu Yun Che, when she found that there was no signal on the phone, let alone internet.
She was just looking for the signal when some Indian men were talking outside the door.
Luo Qianqian did not understand Hindi, but when she saw someone coming in, she hid the phone and stared at the door alertly.
Two tall Indian men walked in and sized her up from head to toe, looking greedy.
No matter how innocent Luo Qianqian was, she still sensed the danger. She stepped backwards and said seriously, “I am a foreigner, the Embassy will find out what you have done to me!”
However, the man did not understand Chinese, so he approached her without hesitation.
The room was small and narrow, and no matter how much she tried to leave, there was no way out.
She was retreating when she felt the pepper spray in her backpack.
The two people outside seemed to have left, and as long as she grasped the opportunity, she could still run outside.
When she was forced to the wall, she took hold of the pepper spray and sprayed it in their eyes when they were not paying attention.
She took the opportunity when the two had covered their eyes to run away.
But she had just taken a few steps when someone caught hold of her again.
She kicked the man’s groin before he could see anything, and he fell to the ground with his hands over the injury.
After she broke free, she rushed out of the room, ready to run away.
But not long after she ran away, the two Indian men said something loudly to the villagers and they all started to run after her.
Before she ran out of the village, she was surrounded and she had nowhere to run.
The man she had just kicked approached her and slapped her right across the face.
Luo Qianqian’s mouth was full of blood, and her ears were buzzing.
She gritted her teeth and tried to break out of the encirclement, but she was still caught by the rude and unreasonable villagers and brought to the same room.
While the two of them were holding her hands and feet, an Indian man took off his top and approached her to rip off her clothes.
She screamed for help, but no one came to her rescue.
She was surrounded by violent people and numb villagers who did not care about her at all.
Luo Qianqian tried her best to struggle, but her blouse was torn, revealing the strap of her bra.
The man was about to make another move, but before his hand reached her, he was knocked away by a sudden force and hit the wall, his head bleeding.
The two Indian men who were holding her looked at the man from Hua Land who had appeared in the room without a sound and said something in Indian.
Seeing this man who seemed to have appeared out of nowhere, Luo Qianqian burst into tears. She tried to call out to him with trembling lips but failed to utter a single word.
She had thought about giving him a surprise on her birthday.
No matter what happened in the future, she could celebrate her birthday with the man she liked.
But she had not expected that they would run into such a situation here.
Gu Yun Che looked down at the embarrassed Luo Qianqian, removed his coat and covered her up.
“Close your eyes, don’t look.”
