Quick Wear: White Lotus Strategy Diary

Chapter 100 The Timid, Pure, Poor Little One 13

Just when Situ Qian was strangled to the point of suffocation, a man took an electric baton and stabbed the woman who was strangling him.

"Ahh!" The woman fell to the ground and howled because of the electric shock.

Situ Qian gasped for breath, covered his neck and shrank back in fear.

"Ah... I was wrong, I was wrong, I won't dare to do it again." The woman looked at the electric baton in the man's hand with fear.

In the end, the woman was beaten badly and Situ Qian was locked up alone in a cell next door.

The other girls looked at Situ Qian who was locked up alone, with some joy in their eyes.

At this moment, they were certain in their hearts that Situ Qian must have some connection with the people here!

Otherwise, how could that man come so quickly!

Situ Qian was frightened by the girls' fiery gazes and huddled in a corner, hugging herself.

After a sleepless night, Situ Qian just sat there in a daze.

The sound of an iron gate opening was heard, and two men dragged a bloody woman in.

Situ Qian looked over, recognized the man, and stood up excitedly.

After the two men left, Situ Qian leaned on the cell door and looked at the woman who was locked up with the other girls.

"Do you know her?" a girl asked when she saw Situ Qian cared so much about this woman.

Situ Qian nodded.

We've been locked up together before, so we know each other.

After an unknown amount of time, Fang Yi woke up from her coma.

Situ Qian asked anxiously: "Where is Hanhan, do you know?"

Fang Yi obviously recognized Situ Qian and smiled mockingly.

"What do you think will happen to you in a place like this?"

"I guess you've experienced that, too."

Fang Yi laughed and then started crying.

Situ Qian's face turned pale, but she still forced herself to ask, "Have you ever seen a girl named Zhou Tong?"

"She was wearing a striped shirt and glasses."

Situ Qian asked with hope in her eyes.

Fang Yi's expression suddenly changed, and she stared at Situ Qian intently. "Who are you?"

"How do you know her?" Fang Yi asked.

"She is my best friend. Have you seen her? Where is she?" Situ Qian asked anxiously.

"Best friend?" Fang Yi looked a little surprised.

Then he burst into laughter, and tears came out of his eyes. "Idiot, hahahahahahaha."

"Fang Yi! Tell me, where is Zhou Tong? Is she injured? Tell me." Situ Qian was almost crying.

Fang Yi didn't reply.

The other girls who heard everything were a little disappointed. It turned out that Situ Qian was also captured like them.

For a moment, everyone felt a little desperate.

Situ Qian curled up in the corner again, as if she had fallen asleep.

Fang Yi knew Zhou Tong, or had met Zhou Tong.

Her reaction was abnormal. Situ Qian carefully recalled Zhou Tong in the original owner's memory.

Gentle, considerate, understanding, not good at dressing up, and always wearing thick glasses.

Since Situ Qian couldn’t see anything from the original owner’s perspective, he had to make other plans.

I have to look for another opportunity now. Just now, there seemed to be a girl with hatred in her eyes...

A day passed, and Situ Qian, who had not eaten or drunk anything, sat in the corner, holding his rumbling stomach.

Suddenly, the girls in the cell next to them sat together, with their backs to Situ Qian, doing something unknown.

When the iron gate was opened, several pot-bellied men came in and looked among the girls as if they were selecting goods.

Only then did Situ Qian realize that the girls who turned around had some white stuff smeared on their faces.

Glancing at the white wall behind them, Situ Qian probably understood.

Fang Yi stood aside expressionlessly, looking at the girls painted with white wall paint with mocking eyes.

Sure enough, one of the fat guys asked with a dark face: "What's going on?!"

"Brother Hu, don't be angry. I will teach them a lesson right away." A dark-skinned and relatively short man took out a whip.

Soon, all the girls in the cell except Fang Yi were beaten and screamed, cried, and begged for mercy.

"Brother, I was wrong, I was wrong! Look at that woman, she is very beautiful."

A girl with thick white wall paint pointed at Situ Qian's position.

Brother Hu had long noticed Situ Qian, who didn't fit in with this place.

He also knew whose woman she was. If he dared to touch her, he would probably die without a burial place.

Seeing the man named Brother Hu staring at Situ Qian, Wu Yuna's eyes flashed with viciousness.

She is an ordinary worker and originally thought she was talking about the rich second generation on the Internet.

I ran towards it and ended up waking up in this place.

Suddenly, a beautiful girl came who would not be embarrassed by the people here.

Why? She couldn't go back, so she had to go to hell with him!

She also wants to let her taste the feeling of being forced!

Wu Yuna looked at Situ Qian, who was as fair and tender as a delicate flower, with jealousy.

"Bring out the woman who was talking." Brother Hu ordered.

"No, brother, look at her, she looks very pure. I heard that no one has ever touched her. Brother, you..." Before Wu Yuna could finish her words, she was kicked to the ground by the fat man named Brother Hu.

"Do you know whose woman she is? Do you want to kill me, bitch?"

Brother Hu kicked Wu Yuna, who was lying on the ground, hard until he was exhausted and gasping for breath.

"Wash this woman clean and bring her to me."

Brother Hu pointed at Wu Yuna, then snorted coldly and left.