"Ethan, Emily is your wife, you shouldnt be so cruel to her... At least you should think about your daughter Lily. When you were lying in bed unconscious, she probably didnt want to stay with Lily, guarding a dying person for a lifetime, so she looked for a new love. She is also considering for Lily..."
"You shut up! This is my business with her, youd better not meddle."
Ethan Hunt glared at Susan Clark fiercely, indicating that she should not look for trouble.
Susan was stunned for a moment, then walked to the side and stopped talking. She looked up at the person hanging in the air, her face calm, but there were flickering flames in the bottom of her eyes.
As if to say, Emily Thompson, look! I have helped you, but he wont let you go!
Emily Thompson was floating in the air, and the water mist "sent" by the wind was like a piercing bone needle, slowly integrating into the bones and blood, and the heartache was unbearable.
In addition to crying out in pain, she couldnt do anything else.
After a long time, the air blower stopped torturing her, she was put down, and was forced to "stand" on the ground.
She couldnt stand, her feet hurt; she couldnt fall, her collarbone hurt;
Her eyes were red, her gaze slightly raised, staring straight at Susan Clark standing behind Ethan Hunt, her eyes were full of stubbornness and fierceness.
Susan Clarks mouth hooked a mocking smile, teasingly staring at Emily Thompson as if watching a performance, allowing her to size herself up.
"Do you say it or not?" A low and cold male voice sounded, mixed with hatred.
"I..."
"Ethan! I know you have an agreement, and I shouldnt interfere in your affairs, but your body is not well yet..." Susan Clark looked at Ethan Hunt worriedly, but when she mentioned the agreement, she glanced at Emily Thompson.
Emily Thompsons expression was flustered, her slightly open mouth closed bit by bit, her brows were tightly locked, and she swallowed the words that were on the tip of her tongue.
Ethan Hunts slender fingers grabbed Emily Thompsons chin, lifted her head forcefully, forcing her to look at herself.
She looked at him in this strange posture, her eyes were full of endless pain and greed.
"I dont like you anymore, let me go." Emily Thompsons eyes were red, her hands clenched into fists, enduring the pain, and answered Ethan Hunt seriously.
But her gaze passed through Ethan Hunt and looked directly at Susan Clark, seeing her smiling at herself.
Ethan Hunt looked at Emily Thompson sarcastically, and a bloodthirsty smile gradually hooked at the corner of his mouth, and the strength of his hand increased bit by bit.
He approached Emily Thompsons face, his lips slightly opened, and his eyes stared at her tightly.
"I was sick, thinking that the first person I saw when I woke up was you, but it wasnt. I cant see you, but what I got was the news of your affair! Oh!" The two were very close, as if they were whispering sweet nothings.
"From today on, our love is over! You are no longer my wife, you are whatever I am happy with!"
Emily Thompson felt that her chin was about to break, and his words were harsh, and her heart... It was as if it had been pierced by thousands of arrows...
Emily Thompsons body was shivering with pain, and she looked at the man in front of her with red eyes, and then spoke casually, with a slow tone: "Then when does Mr. Ethan plan to let me leave?"
Ethan Hunt was stunned for a second, then returned to normal, even if it was barely noticeable, she still felt it.
He suddenly released Emily Thompsons chin, like a hot potato, and then pinched her neck fiercely, his eyes were red, as if he wanted to strangle her to death.