The little fellow was stunned for two or three seconds, as if it was exhausting mommy's words: mommy is free! Mommy divorced the bastard!
Suddenly, the little fellow shouted like an explosion,
"That bastard Alex is truly a bastard! He said that he would be able to get rid of it in a single night! But now, he screwed it up! And he even divorced! I'm no longer a child without a father!"
The little fellow was angry and wronged. He clearly realized that his own father and mother divorced, which meant that his wish of a complete home was shattered! He had to return to the past and go to the days without the company of his father!
Perhaps it was even worse off than in the past! In the past, he had at least had some sort of hope towards that bastard's father. But now? That bastard's father and mommy actually divorced each other! This was the end of it all!
Looking at her son, who had suddenly lost his temper, Lita's heart felt as if it was being pricked by needles.
"Lin, I'm sorry... You're not a child without a biological father... Alex is still your biological father!"
Lita tried her best to explain to her son: Even if she divorced Alex, she wouldn't be able to change the fact that Alex was her father.
It was just that Lita had not expected her son's reaction to be so great: his crystal-clear eyes were filled with tears that were about to burst out of his mouth.
"He divorced my real mommy. He's not my real dad anymore! From now on, mommy and I will just ignore him!"
The little guy's stubborn eyes flashed crystal clear tears.
Lita's heart was torn apart by her son's words. She thought that her marriage with Alex, which had existed for five years, had no relation or influence on him. She just didn't expect her son to be so resentful.
"Lin, this time it wasn't your father's fault... It was mommy who insisted on divorce. Lin, I'm sorry..."
Lita bent over, wanting to wipe away her son's tears, but the little guy turned his head away, unwilling to let mommy see his sad look.
But the more the little guy was like this, the more Lita felt sorry for him.
"Lin... I'm sorry! Mommy was so wayward that she didn't care about your feelings! I'm sorry..."
Lita's tears fell before her son Lin once again. If she knew that her son would be so sad, she wouldn't insist on a divorce. For the sake of her son Lin, she was willing to do anything. Even if she continued to maintain such a suppressive marriage with Alex.
The little guy sniffed his nose. It seemed that he was trying his best to control his emotions. Then he turned around and wiped away the rolling tears on her mommy Lita's face.
"Mommy, you've done the right thing. The bastard Alex is really annoying. It's right for you to divorce him. My own son will support you."
The little fellow comforted her tearful mommy.
"Lin... I'm sorry."
The mother and son hugged each other tightly, snuggling and comforting each other.
Half an hour later, the little fellow stood quietly on the balcony and looked out of the window at the bright sunshine.
As for Lita, she was pulled into the room by Eva.
"Lita, are you out of your mind? Have you really divorced Alex?"
Eva's impatience, as well as Lita's calmness, made him seem like an impatient eunuch, a good example of the Emperor being impatient.
"Even if Lita is proud and doesn't care about Alex, such an outstanding Prince Charming, you have to think about your son Lin, right?
He was only five years old, and it was not easy for him to have a father to love him. But you took away his right to enjoy the father's love?
Lita, for the sake of your little pitiful self- esteem, you actually didn't hesitate to hurt your son's feelings?"
Eva's question left Lita speechless.
"Needless to say, you must occupy Lin's right to raise her! Your so-called great mother's love will ruin your son's future!"
Eva burst into tears as he spoke, "Lita, you're different from me. I... I had no choice! If my child's father could love his children like Alex did, I would rather my child follow his father... rather than follow this lowly mother!"
"Eva, don't say that..."
The two women put their arms around each other's heads and felt sad again.
When Lita finally calmed down and walked out of the room, she was shocked to find that her son, Lin, was nowhere to be found in the living room.
"Lin...Lin..."
Lita screamed in panic. He turned the room of Dollar doo which was only more than forty square meters around, but he couldn't find his son Lino.
"Lita, look quickly, this should be Lin's message."
Just as Lita was about to open the door and go downstairs to search for her, Eva picked up a piece of paper that had been blown off the dining table by the wind and showed it to Lita.
The little fellow didn't know how to write Italian, so she left an English note.
"Heavens, Lin went to find her dad!"
Lita was so anxious that she was going crazy.
"Isn't Alex in the Military Hospital? Does the little thing know where his father is? How can he, a five-year-old child, find him?"
Eva also became anxious. No matter how clever the little fellow was, she was only five years old.
Walking in the crowd, you can't see him at all. It's totally possible to throw him himself away!
"Lita, why don't you call Alex first?" Eva reminded.
Lita dialed Alex's number with her trembling hands.
Half an hour ago.
Just as Lita and Eva were arguing in the bedroom, the little fellow, who had been quiet for a moment, found the phone that his own father, Alex, had left him, from his mother's purse.
"Alex, where are you?"
"Lin? What's wrong? Do you want to have a father?"
"I ask you where you are!" The little fellow closed the glass door on the balcony and asked again.
"My own father is in the hospital..."
"Which hospital?"
"...Lin, what's wrong? Did your own mother say something to you?"
"Which hospital?" The little fellow asked again.
"...The General Hospital of the military region. Are you coming over? I'll ask the driver to pick you up... Lin..."
Before Alex finished his words, the phone hung up. When Alex called again, the little fellow refused to answer.
Twenty minutes later, Alex received a call from his son, Lin, on his own initiative.
"I am in the taxi at the entrance of the hospital. You can ask someone to send money down to take me!"
Alex, who was trying to get up and go downstairs to take his son, was forced to press by the doctor. The people who came downstairs to take his son were Harold and Ethan.
"Lin?"
When he saw his nephew Lin again, Ethan gave him a solid hug.
"Uncle, could you please take me to see Alex? I have something urgent to discuss with him." The little guy begged with a serious expression.
"Okay, okay, okay. I'll take you upstairs to find dad now!" Ethan's heart was full of joy.