This Resentment Runs Deep

Jennifer Aniston was kicked by Michael Scott to the corner of the wall, and the pure white wall was stained with her bright red blood, mottled.

Michael Scott looked at Jennifer Aniston fiercely, his cold eyes without any temperature. He spoke lightly: "Tell me, are you going to save your child or your mother?"

Jennifer Aniston looked at her child and mother being held, and her heart was like being held in someones hand, painful and uncontrollable.

"Michael Scott, please let them go, I beg you," Jennifer Aniston trembled all over, her teeth chattering, tears in her eyes.

"You know how to beg at this time? When Qianqian begged you to spare her child, why didnt you think about sparing her? You are such a devil who kills people without blinking, what qualifications do you have to beg for mercy?"

Michael Scott clenched his back teeth, every word seemed to use all his strength, his eyes wide with anger.

If what Michael Scott did before was a storm, then his words at the moment were a thunderbolt in the storm, grinding the last bit of hope in her heart to the end.

Jennifer Aniston staggered back a few steps, her face pale, she looked at the man in front of her who was high above, treating her as dirt in disbelief.

"I said her child was lost by herself, it has nothing to do with me, you didnt see it with your own eyes... Why are you so sure its me!?" Tears in her eyes poured out, Jennifer Aniston cried hysterically, and the previous endurance was all in vain.

"Still arguing! Qianqian is now in a coma in the hospital, you can say whatever you want, no one is going to confront you." Michael Scott glanced at Jennifer Aniston and continued: "Qianqian said, her child is gone, you should repay with your child."

He turned and walked towards the baby on the side, holding the swaddled baby with one hand, a bloodthirsty smile rising at the corner of his mouth...

"Dong -" Jennifer Aniston knelt on both knees, looking at Michael Scotts action and shouting loudly: "Michael Scott! Thats also your child! Dont let go, please!" Then Jennifer Aniston started to kowtow, kowtowing on the ground, making a sound.

"Ha! I dont have the fortune to have such a wild child with you! I have never touched you, how could there be a child?" Michael Scott looked at Jennifer Aniston word by word, as if looking at a joke.

"You must not think I am sincere to you, right?! You must not forget, if it were not for your scheme, my wife would be Qianqian, not you! The five-year period is about to come, as long as you are willing to sign the divorce agreement obediently, I can let you go a bit more decently! Otherwise, you know my means!"

At this time, Jennifer Aniston was like a criminal being read out the charges by Michael Scott, his words made her stop kowtowing, she knelt on the spot, her head slightly lowered, people could not see her thoughts.

Her heart was full of anger, her eyes were red with anger, and her hands were tightly clenched.

After a long time, she finally suppressed the anger in her heart and said slowly: "So, the gentleness and consideration for so long has always been you pretending! The purpose is to overthrow the Tong family and avenge your Qianqian! The reason for everything is just because of her three or two words!"

Jennifer Aniston did not say any words of retention, she knew clearly that if a man is ruthless to you, doing more is just humiliating oneself.

"You have never been as good as Qianqian, you are not even a thousandth of her..."

"Mr. Shen, Miss Qianqian has woken up."

Michael Scott wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the assistant who came over, he looked at Jennifer Aniston up and down, and took back his hand that was stretched out of the window.

He threw the child back into Jennifer Anistons hand, leaned over and whispered something in her ear, and saw that Jennifer Aniston was like a deflated ball, sitting on the ground and speechless.

The sound of the door closing behind her brought Jennifer Anistons thoughts back to reality, she looked down at the child in her hand, and covered his mouth and nose with her hand in anger...