Quick Wear: White Lotus Strategy Diary

Chapter 89 The Timid, Pure, Poor Little One 2

I don’t know how long it was, so long that the girls’ bodies were stiff from kneeling, when they finally finished.

After getting dressed, Brother Hua stood up and scanned the girls present like an emperor choosing his concubines.

Situ Qian lowered his head in fear, his body trembling slightly.

"You, come here." Brother Hua pointed at the girl on the other side.

Feng Yan's eyes widened and she shrank back in fear, but she was no match for the thugs called Brother Hua who dragged the man out.

Everyone present knew what fate awaited that girl, and they all lowered their heads and dared not speak.

Situ Qian looked up quietly, watched the girl named Feng Yan being dragged away, and opened her mouth to speak.

"Don't!" Sheng Hanhan grabbed Situ Qian.

Sheng Hanhan spoke again only after the men took Feng Yan away.

"Are you crazy? You'll get us into trouble!"

Situ Qian was scolded, her eyes were slightly red and there was some confusion in her eyes.

Sheng Hanhan was a little impatient, and when she looked up she met Situ Qian's harmless and bright eyes.

The girl had long black hair and was wearing a slim white dress. She was kneeling on the ground obediently.

There was a hint of sadness in his eyes and his palm-sized face was a little pale.

What a pure face of first love, with sadness between the brows, the whole person's temperament is different, so pitiful!

Sheng Hanhan couldn't help but praise him in her heart, but her heart was in suspense the next second.

In this place, the more beautiful you are, the more dangerous you are.

"You, you'd better take care of yourself. With a face like this, you will be miserable if you stay here." Sheng Hanhan's voice was heavy, and then she thought of herself, and tears couldn't be held back and fell.

She has a pretty face and is a little beauty.

Seeing the girl in front of him suddenly cry, Situ Qian knelt there at a loss, raising and putting his hands down, opening his mouth slightly but unable to speak, and finally he started crying too.

Sheng Hanhan: ???

"Why are you crying when I'm crying?" Sheng Hanhan asked with a sob.

"I wuwuwu...no, I don't know." Situ Qian sobbed.

Seeing Sheng Hanhan and Situ Qian crying, the other girls couldn't help but cry softly again.

Sheng Hanhan's eyes flashed with sadness, and she hugged Situ Qian into her arms. "Don't cry..."

He comforted Situ Qian and told her not to cry, but he himself burst into tears.

Seeing this, Situ Qian also started crying.

When the other girls saw this, they were overwhelmed with sadness and cried even harder.

Finally, Situ Qian fell asleep in Sheng Hanhan's arms. Sheng Hanhan also fell asleep while holding her in his arms, feeling a little relieved.

Bang! The iron gate was violently opened, and the sound woke everyone up.

The girl in the house looked at the door as if facing a great enemy, and saw two men with guns throwing a bloody person in.

Then he said a few words that I couldn't understand and left.

A girl stepped forward to take a look. "Oh! It's Feng Yan!"

The girls stood up and gathered around.

Situ Qian also wanted to go and see, but Sheng Hanhan held her tightly in her arms.

Noticing that Sheng Hanhan was trembling, Situ Qian gently patted her back. "Don't be afraid..."

Looking at Situ Qian, who was also shaking and trembling in voice, Sheng Hanhan's heart softened.

The two snuggled together, even though they had never had a formal conversation or exchanged names before.

But at this moment, their hearts were close together.

"My name is Sheng Hanhan, what's yours?" Sheng Hanhan asked while hugging the person in her arms.

"My name is Situ Qian." Situ Qian answered while nestling in Sheng Hanhan's arms.

It’s so warm, they both thought at the same time.

So one of them hugged her tighter, and the other tried hard to turn into the other's arms.

Seeing this, the other girls also huddled together for warmth as the room was too cold.

I had nothing, and my clothes were still a little wet. I was cold and hungry.

When Feng Yan woke up again, her mental state was not right. She didn't speak and was afraid of others approaching her, so she huddled in a corner alone.

After a few days, everyone's stomachs were growling with hunger and their lips were dry because they had no water to drink.

Situ Qian covered her stomach and licked her dry lips.

"Hanhan, will we starve to death here?" Situ asked worriedly with red eyes.

Sheng Hanhan shook her head. They still had interests to gain, so they would definitely not die like this.

However, it is very likely that they will be unable to die in the future.

It was too cold. At least two days had passed without a drop of water. As frail as her appearance made her look, Situ Qian developed a low-grade fever.

"You have a fever." Sheng Hanhan noticed that the temperature in her arms was not normal, so she touched Situ Qian's forehead and said.

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