At this moment, the little guy didn't even want to call his 's*n of a b*tch' anymore. Instead, he used the word 's*n of a b*tch' to address his own father Alex as 's*n of a bitch'.
Lita, of course, could hear the "bastard" in her son's words. He was referring to Alex. However, that 'choice question' had truly caused Lita to panic greatly.
"Xavier... Mr. Xavier, do you, do you want Alex to choose another choice?"
Lita asked uneasily.
"Yes! I want Alex to make a choice between his daughter, Finn, and his daughter. What do you think?"
The river bank did not conceal anything from Lita. On the contrary, it generously told Lita about his latest plan.
Hearing the content of the choice of the river bank, Lita was not in a good mood.
"Mr. Xavier, can Alex not know that Lan is his child? If Wan chooses to be his daughter Finn, how much harm would that do to Lan? Mr. Xavier, please think twice."
Lita tried her best to suppress the tension and nervousness in her heart, trying to calm her down and persuade the river bank.
"Mommy, don't worry. That bastard can't hurt me!"
The little fellow added another sentence. It sounded like he not only acquiesced in his adopted father's behavior, but also supported him very much.
However, Lita didn't think so: If Alex really chose his and Yen's daughter and gave up Lin, it would definitely do an enormous harm to a five-year-old child.
"No! No way! Mr. Xavier, you love him so much, you must be unwilling to let him get hurt."
Lita understood what was meant to be and what was meant to be. It was fine no matter how much she suffered, but she really didn't want to see her son, Lin, get hurt.
"With me around, how could 15th be hurt? Even if Alex chose his daughter, I won't hurt 15th!"
The damage understood by the river bank was completely different from the harm understood by Lita. The damage that Lita was worried about was the damage of the heart, not the flesh.
"If Alex chose to be his daughter, how much pain would fifteen's heart be in?"
A child who was not chosen by his own father, his heart would more or less be hurt. What's more, Lin was only a five-year- old child. Such hurt was simply a catastrophe.
"Lita, you're looking down on your son too much! It's impossible for a child I raised to be so weak mentally."
The river put a peck on the little fellow's cheek. "Fifteen, tell me what you think."
"At the same time, my father asked Alex, that bastard, to make such a choice!"
The little girl agreed immediately.
At this moment, Lita didn't seem to understand what her son Lin was thinking. Could it be that he wasn't worried that Alex would choose his daughter Tom and abandon him?
In the face of the river bank, Lita didn't want to ask her son anything. She didn't know if her son, Lin, agreed with the meaning of the river bank under the coercion of the river bank.
But Lita was also clear: Even if the river bank didn't have anything to discuss with them, they wouldn't be able to do anything to the river bank.
As a result, Lita wanted to change a statement.
"Mr. Xavier, Finn is your foster daughter Yen's biological daughter, which is also your granddaughter. Are you willing to let your granddaughter face such a cruel choice?"
Lita was wise. She wanted to discuss this problem with the river bank from a different perspective.
In fact, what Lita meant was: If Alex didn't choose his daughter Finn for the time being, would he kill your granddaughter in Henry as well?
"The result of the choice isn't important! What's important is the process of selection!"
Henry stared meaningfully into Lita's eyes. "Aren't you curious about what choice Alex will make between his own son and daughter?"
"Alex doesn't have the right to make such a choice! Because my son, Lin, has nothing to do with him!"
Lita said coldly. She wanted the river bank to know her attitude.
"Let's call it a day! It's too late, and the fifteen is sleepy."
The river bank stood up and picked up Little Fifteen, who was in his arms, and was about to walk to his master bedroom.
"Mr. Xavier, I have a presumptuous request."
Lita started another topic, calling out to the river bank that was about to leave.
"Say it."
The river bank seemed a little impatient, because Lita had caused it to go against the flow again and again.
Perhaps in the river bank's view: being able to mention it to Lita ahead of time was already giving her a great deal of face. Yet, she actually dared to raise different objections in front of him. She was simply tog Jaring
"Mr. Xavier, can you hire a bodyguard for me?" The reason why Lita had such a request was because she had enough of Alex's torment. She wanted to borrow Alex's power from Hemp proteinuria to resist Alex's power, as well as Yen.
The thick eyebrows on the river bank rose slightly, as if they were measuring each other.
"Apart from the Twelve, you should select one of my adopted sons. I will help you pick out the special ones in a few days."
The reason why Xavier was excluded was that he was special bodyguard and master.
Lita was stunned. "I didn't expect the river bank to be so generous as to allow her to choose any adopted son she likes."
"Foster Father, then send Old Eight to protect my mommy first! Old Eight can be considered nimble, but he's not ugly at all!"
The little fellow took over the words from his foster father Henry and helped her mommy choose Xavier.
This was because among all those known in the Bank, Xavier should be the most experienced in martial arts. Moreover, he was extremely calm and not good with words.
"Well, let's go to the eighth brother's house."
Her adoptive father made a promise.
"Thank you, foster father! You're the best!"
Xavier kissed on the cheek of his adoptive father Hedong.
Bodi River's hearty laughter rang out. "Hahahaha, little fella, you're getting more and more of my foster father's favor!"
This night, Lita was unable to speak to her son, Lin.
It seemed that Lita had realized that her son, Lin, was deliberately avoiding her, his real mother.
Lita was truly a little worried: What on earth was a five year old little thing thinking? But her intuition told her that the little guy's hatred towards her father, Alex, was growing day by day.
Could a five-year-old child who longed for his father's love be out of control and turned into someone who hated his father to the core?
Lita didn't dare to think about it, nor did she want to think about it!
While Lin was swimming with his son in the river bank, Lita stopped Xavier, who was going to exchange clothes for the little fellow.
Other than this mother of hers, Xavier was the only one who was able to serve Xavier, eat, drink, drink, and sleep.
"Twelve. When you came to save me today, did he... see something he shouldn't have?"
It was rather difficult for Lita to ask this question.
"I've seen everything that I should have!" Xavier said bluntly.
"Twelve, fifteen is a child. How can you let him see the image of his mommy?"
Lita still couldn't help complaining.
"This is also my adoptive father's order! You're so smart. Can't you guess what my adoptive father's intentions are?"
After a slight pause, Xavier added, "By the way, tomorrow night, foster father will take Fifteen to meet Alex and his father."
"What? Tomorrow night?"
Lita was frozen on the spot.
All of this was not up to her to decide, and it was not up to her to change.