Chapter 899: Throw her out (2)

"She can't speak!" Shen Lian smiled with tears, and there was hatred towards him in those tears, "She is fake, just like my foot.
She raised her legs, the long skirt slipped on the ankle, revealing half of the instep wearing high heels, she smiled frantically...
"No matter how realistic this foot is, no matter how good shoes I wear, it won't be true for me to endure the pain and walk smoothly and steadily." Her eyes widened, looking at Tang Yu: "Myself They all look disgusting."
"And these are thanks to you." Shen Lian's voice became a little hysterical, and the whole person trembled violently, frantically: "So, I broke your baby."
Tang Yu looked at her tearful face and looked at her madness, staring at her black eyes tightly, spit out a few words, "Throw Miss Shen out!"
Xiao Ran was a little embarrassed behind him. After all, it was the nominal fiancée, so it wouldn't sound nice to throw it out!
Seeing no one moved, Tang Yu said in a deep voice, "Throw her out!"
Shen Lian was stunned, her pupils shrank violently, she couldn't believe what she had heard!
"Tang Yu, you can't do this to me!" she yelled frantically, being held up by two men, dragged downstairs, and dragged out.
The little maid was a little frightened, her voice trembling, "Sir, we didn't know Miss Shen would do this."
Tang Yu didn't say anything, and slowly went upstairs... Xiao Ran followed after thinking about it.
When I arrived on the second floor, I was stunned, and everything that could be smashed was destroyed, including the wedding photos of Tang Yu and Pei Qiqi.
There were also some women whose clothes were torn apart, and they knew that it was Pei Qiqi's.
Tang Yu stepped on the shattering room in a quiet voice, "Little Qi."
In the quietly fragmented space, there was a sound like gears turning, followed by a faint voice, "Dad, Dad..."
Tang Yu's heart tensed, he pulled a few pieces of broken clothes away, and found Xiao Qi underneath.
Xiao Qi is no longer the original Xiao Qi...
One of her feet is missing.
Tang Yu's heart tightened, a murderous intent appeared in his eyes.
Xiao Qi lay there, stretching out her hand, "Daddy hug."
Tang Yu closed his eyes in pain, and reached out to hug Xiao Qi...
Qiqi was back, but Xiaoqi was his only comfort during the darkest time. Xiaoqi was not a substitute for him, but... another Xiaojingren.
He held Xiaoqi and looked at her in his arms, blinking.
The machine didn't feel pain, but at this moment, Xiao Qi's expression still broke his heart.
Tang Yu turned off Xiaoqi's switch, his palm touched her missing foot, holding Xiaoqi with one hand, and dialed the number of Marvel's R&D manager, "Manager Lin..."
Manager Lin came over overnight, personally took Tang Yu's beloved baby away, and promised that he would be repaired and sent back as before.
Manager Lin left, Tang Yu stood in front of the French windows, smoking a cigarette quietly.
Xiao Ran still did not leave, carefully directing the people at home to clean the ground, but she was still a little bit undecided, and hardened her hair to ask for instructions: "President, these clothes on the ground."
"Throw it away!" It doesn't make sense to tear it up and keep it.
Tang Yu turned around and looked at the huge picture on the ground. He walked over and picked it up, photographed the fragments on it, and handed it to Xiao Ran: "Find the best master to fix it."