Chapter 242 Uncle
Tang Wanru was too lazy to argue with Tang Ya.

This kind of person accepts death, always feels that the world is hostile to her, and never thinks of finding the reason from herself.

Unexpectedly, Steward Li ran into the house in a hurry: "Sir, Ma'am, a car came outside and said it was here to pick up Miss Er. Do you want to let them in?"

Tang Ya was pleasantly surprised, uncle came to pick me up!
With her uncle here, she will definitely be able to escape intact!
"Don't let him in, meet him at the door." Tang Guozheng seemed to know who Tang Ya's "uncle" was, his expression gradually became serious, and he told the nanny, "Send Madam upstairs to rest and make a pot of calming tea."

The nanny nodded hurriedly, and helped Zhou Shulan upstairs who was in a trance.

"My uncle is here, and your Tang family can't touch me." Tang Ya was complacent. The depression and depression just now were swept away. With her uncle's protection, the Tang family couldn't touch her at all.

Tang Wanru glared at her impatiently, grabbed Tang Ya's arms with her backhand, and directly dislocated her two arms with a snap: "Shut up, if you keep arguing, your vocal cords will be cut."

The arm was dislocated, and Tang Ya instantly turned pale from the pain, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

She glared at Tang Wanru angrily: "You bitch, how dare you—"

Tang Wanru was so annoyed that she squeezed Tang Ya's chin to force her to open her mouth, and stuffed the veil from the balcony into her mouth: "Shut up, you can't understand people's language, right?"

Sometimes hands-on is more effective than reasoning.

Tang Wanru carried Tang Ya's collar and followed Tang Guozheng to the gate of the Tang residence.

A black extended Rolls-Royce was parked by the side of the road. Tang Wanru saw the middle-aged man in a dark gray haute couture suit. cold light.

Like a poisonous snake coming out of the gutter, or a blood-sucking leech in the slimy mud, just looking at it makes your back feel cold.

Tang Wanru remembered. When Tang Ya was hospitalized in a sack, it was this man who walked out of her ward.

"Ugh—" Seeing her uncle, Tang Ya's eyes became agitated.

Seeing Tang Ya whose arms were limp and in a mess, his uncle narrowed his eyes dangerously, and said with a half-smile, "Mr. Tang is so ruthless. He has raised a child for more than ten years. He beat him whenever he said he wanted, and even dislocated his arm. .”

Tang Guozheng was expressionless: "I almost burned my wife to death, and killed my daughter and granddaughter. She is not worthy of being a member of my Tang family."

Even raising a dog is more grateful than Tang Ya.

"As expected of the largest furniture manufacturer in China." The uncle leaned against the luxury car with a casual and proud expression. "Let me introduce myself. My name is Ming Zhangde. Today I will take away my niece Xiaoya."

Tang Guozheng's eyes darkened.

The wind is cool in the middle of the night, and the evergreens in the flower beds on both sides are rustling.

The two middle-aged men confronted each other silently.

In the end, Tang Guozheng told his daughter: "Wanru, throw Tang Ya away."

Tang Wanru looked puzzled, and asked loudly: "Dad! Aren't you going to the police station?"

Tang Guozheng: "Listen to Dad."

Although Tang Wanru couldn't be angry, she was no longer the child who used to be angry.His father was scheming, since he was willing to let Tang Ya go, there must be his reasons.

After thinking about it for a while, Tang Wanru has already noticed that this man named Ming Zhangde is so powerful that even the Tang family can't shake him or even dare to provoke him.Otherwise, with his father's temper, whoever dares to touch his wife, he will definitely make the other party die.

There was no way, Tang Wanru threw Tang Ya over casually: "Get away, or I'll hit you every time I see you."

(End of this chapter)

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