A Life Without You Is Pointless

Winter, a season with sunshine but no warmth.

In the evening, the wind by the Atlantic Ocean blows on its own, piercingly cold.

"Slap!" A heavy slap hit Emily Thompsons face, and blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.

Michael Scotts handsome face was so ferocious at the moment, he mercilessly scolded: "You bitch, you even have the heart to kill a child who is not even a month old."

Emily Thompson was held down on her knees on the beach by two bodyguards, her clothes tattered, covered in bruises, her eyes full of anger: "I killed your child? Michael Scott, why do you convict me like this!"

"Enough! Anna Smith has been pregnant for ten months and finally gave birth to a child, which died miserably in your hands. The childs body is right here, what else do you want to argue about!" Michael Scott looked down at the child in Anna Smiths arms, who had stopped breathing, and kicked Emily Thompsons slightly bulging stomach heavily.

The pain in the abdomen made Emily Thompsons face even paler, she raised her head slightly, staring at Michael Scott, the person he was holding in his arms looked so well-matched with him.

She pursed her pale lips, her voice miserable: "Michael Scott, you say its all about Anna Smith, you only care about the child born for you, does the child in my belly not deserve your love? You said you would love me forever, why have you changed now?"

Michael Scotts face was full of disgust: "Emily Thompson, arent you satisfied with being Mrs. Scott? You dont see how terrifying the scar on your face is, and you dare to say you want me to love you forever."

Emily Thompson felt her heart being crushed bit by bit: "Yes, I am the enviable Mrs. Scott, but to this day, what else do I have besides the title of Mrs. Scott? Who have you been with day and night these days, do I need to say it? Michael Scott, what have I done for you in the past five years?"

She touched the scar on her face: "Five years ago, I blocked the fatal knife for you, which led to disfigurement. Three years ago, when your company had a big project problem, I helped you rush out a new product design, and I only slept less than ten hours a week, which caused the child in my belly to be gone. Last year, when negotiating with a foreign company, I was distressed that you had a stomach problem, and I drank to the point of stomach bleeding for you. Do you remember what you said before? You said you would never be able to repay me, but now, now you are hugging my sister, the one you love is her, and the one you believe is also her. For her one-sided words, you even hit me, huh, Michael Scott, without me, could you have reached this position today?"

Michael Scott looked at Emily Thompson impatiently from beginning to end, and after she finished speaking, he slowly said: "Emily Thompson, since you have asked, I might as well tell you, these five years, every day I have been with you, I have been extremely disgusted! If its not because you are useful, do you think I would really marry you? The one I have always loved is Anna Smith! Now, only a kind and beautiful person like Anna Smith is worthy of me. Moreover, I have everything I want, so you have no need to exist anymore! Throw her into the sea for me!"

The last sentence, Michael Scott said to the two bodyguards.

Every word Michael Scott said turned into a thorn, piercing Emily Thompsons heart, making her heart ache violently, and the pain in the abdomen became more intense, with blood flowing out from under her body.

Looking at Michael Scott hugging Anna Smith, Emily Thompson suddenly laughed lowly, laughing wildly and crazy. After five years of marriage, she has never really seen through this man, his gentleness is fake, his consideration is fake, the past affection is all fake! Five years later, he just regarded her as a tool to pursue fame and fortune.

"Michael Scott, you will regret it!" The moment she was dragged into the seawater, Emily Thompson screamed.

Her kind sister is actually a venomous snake...

The next second, the man in black threw her body lightly, and the seawater instantly submerged her head.

The blood flowed faster and faster from under her body, and the strong smell of blood spread in the sea, soon attracting fierce sharks.

Emily Thompsons eyes widened in horror, but she was already powerless to struggle. In the next moment, the sharp teeth of the shark tore her apart...

Michael Scott! Anna Smith! I hate you! From the sky to the underworld, for eternity, I hate you!

If there is an afterlife, I will definitely make you pay in blood!