This night was a torturous night for Lita.
From the moment she was forced to marry into the Selmy Family, to the time when she was forced to go through purgatory by Alex again and again.
Could it be said that it was a typical experience of pain and happiness?
Therefore, Lita slept very late. It was estimated that she did not close her red eyes until two or three o'clock in the morning.
The next day.
When Lin child entered the mother's room, Lita was sleeping soundly, with a faint, sorrow and sadness between her eyebrows.
Lin didn't wake up her mommy Lita. Instead, he stood by her side and quietly watched mommy's tired face.
Slowly, the little guy leaned over and kissed mommy on the cheek. It was light and sensible that he didn't wake mommy up.
Perhaps it could be seen from mommy's slightly knitted eyebrows that she had slept very late last night and didn't sleep well.
When he thought of something, the little fella kicked off the shoes on its feet and crawled onto the ground with wheezing sounds. Then, it carefully lifted a corner of the down feathera and gently grabbed onto mommy's left hand.
On Lita's left hand, due to being handcuffed for a long time yesterday, it was still bruised. It was a stark contrast to Lita's fair skin.
The little fellow's heart ached for his mommy, Lita. He knew that for the sake of his safety, mommy had been locked up in Pete Fort by his foster father for the rest of her life, unable to leave.
Once upon a time, the little fellow had thought that one day, when he was more powerful than his foster father, his mother would rescue him from the castle...
But when he saw what his bastard father had done to his mother, the little fellow felt that foster father had been kind to his mother. The little fellow also wanted to change the current situation of himself and her mother, but she was too small.
The little guy stroked the bruises on Lita's left wrist bit by bit, and the tears in her eyes rolled down uncontrollably.
If it weren't for the fact that she wanted to find her own father, her mother wouldn't have followed her adopted father to Lisbon.
So he wouldn't be caught by that bastard Alex!
She even used handcuffs to lock up her own mommy, and even bit down on her mommy's body, leaving her with bloody spots on her skin.
How could Alex, that bastard, treat his own mommy like that?
The little fellow then recalled: That bastard Alex already had another woman! Moreover, he had a daughter he loved deeply with other women!
The little guy's tears rolled down the baby's fat cheeks, drop by drop, falling on Lita's wrist.
When Litaa woke up, she saw her son, Lin. sitting by her side, holding her left hand, silently shedding tears.
This scene caused Lita's heart to ache. Her eyes instantly turned red.
"Nuonuo, what's wrong?" She asked distressedly.
"Mommy, is your hand still hurting?"
The little guy didn't answer and asked. It seemed that he didn't want mommy to see him shed tears, so he quickly wiped away the tears rolling on his cheeks with the back of his little hand.
"It doesn't hurt... Mommy doesn't! Why did Lin cry?"
Lita quickly sat up and tightly hugged her son, Lin, in her arms.
"Mommy, do you hate that bastard?" Lin asked faintly.
Lita knew that the bastard in her son's mouth was referring to 'Alex'. When she heard her son address her as his own father, Lita's heart was filled with pain.
"Mommy doesn't hate... Mommy doesn't hate anyone! Lin, actually... in fact, your father, he... he..."
Lita wanted to say a few good words in front of her son on Alex's behalf, but she was already in the middle of it, and Lita's heart was in such pain.
"He is not my father! He is just a bastard!"
The little fellow no longer approved of this so- called father, because what Alex brought to him and mommy was only one harm after another.
"Lin, don't be like this... Mommy asks you not to do this, okay? In fact, your father cares about you very much."
Lita once again took Alex's son, who was filled with resentment, into her embrace.
"Mommy, don't speak up for Alex anymore! I have seen how he treated you!"
It could be seen that the little guy's prejudice against Alex was getting deeper and deeper.
"Lin, it's not what you think it is! When Mommy left with you in her arms, your father thought that I had already beaten you off... You know, your father almost drove him crazy because of your premature death! Lin, your father, he... he really cares about you!" In the end, Lita still chose to speak the truth in front of her son.
Because Lita knew: If the Henry Village was so ruthless, he would definitely have Alex and his son, Lin meet in battle!
She could not change any of the decisions that the river bank had made.
What she could do was to tell her son the truth of the matter. She didn't want to see him having a deeper and deeper prejudice against his father Alex!
"If he really cares about me, why did he have a baby with another woman?"
The little guy's question made Lydia feel pain in her heart again.
"He thought you died at the cost of your life."
Lita's explanation was stained with pain. If even she said she didn't want to admit it, how could it be so easy to convince her son, Lin?
"Fine! I'll go see Alex alive tonight, and then let him make a choice between me and his daughter! Let's see if he really cares about me, or if he cares about his daughter!"
Every mention of Alex brought a fierce look on the little fellow's face.
That was a kind of ruthlessness that had been cultivated by the river stockpiles since childhood.
"Nuonuo, you.. you really want to go with your adoptive father to see Alex? Don't go, okay? Mommy doesn't want to lose you!"
Lita tightly hugged her son's waist, fearing that she would lose the little thing in her arms.
"Don't worry mommy, you won't lose me! Because I will always be your real son, and you will always be my real mommy!"
The little guy gave mommy a few comforting kisses on her cheek and held her in his arms.
F*ck*ng pervert!
Old was here to deliver Alex's report on the sales of City Club last month.
After saying that, Alex just threw the file bag aside casually and didn't even take a look at it, let alone open it.
It could be seen that Alex's mood was very low today, or even full of haze.
"Aiden, has Lita returned to Lisbon?"
Old suddenly asked such a question Alex looked up and glanced at Old indifferently. He said casually, "Why are you still thinking about marrying your own daughter to me?"
Old was a little surprised and smiled helplessly. "I'm just asking."
"By the way, Alex, when Lita aborted the child and left Lisbon... How many months did the fetus grow up?"
Old seemed to be unwilling to give up, so he asked in another way. There was a doubt in his heart that couldn't be solved.
Old words had touched the sore spot of Aex.
"It's also the pain point that I can't touch in the past five years!"
"Old, you're a little too oversensitive, aren't you? Do you want me to serve you with the word 'get out?"
In the blink of an eye, Alex's eyes were filled with a dense violence that could not be dispelled.
He was trying his best to suppress his emotions
"Okay, okay, I don't want to ask!"
After a slight pause, Old couldn't help muttering to himself, "Am I the only one who thinks that the sled looks like you?"