In the ward, the little fellow was reluctant to go up.
Silently, she stared at Alex's father, who was getting an infusion, with a slightly resentful and angry look in her eyes.
Alex's handsome face was abnormally pale, and he looked like a crouching beast.
"Lin, come to my place."
Alex greeted his son at the door of the silent ward. From the sad and angry little face of the little fellow, it was not difficult to tell that the little fellow must have known that he had a divorce with his mother, so he came to the hospital alone.
"Alex, you've disappointed me too much!"
The little fellow's eyes were filled with tears again. "You screwed it up!"
Alex's heart was suddenly filled with a fierce pain. "Lin, I am really sorry... Please believe in Dad: I will definitely get your mommy back. I promise!"
But the little fellow shook his head with tears in his eyes. "Alex, I know you don't love me and my mommy! You abandoned your wife and children before... Now you abandoned your children again! I will never forgive you again!"
Leaving those words of indignation behind, the little fellow turned around and ran out of the ward.
"Lin...Lin..."
Alex ripped off the syringes and tubes on the back of his hand. Ignoring the obstruction of the doctor and Harold, he rushed out to chase after his son, Lin, who was running away in grief and indignation.
At the corner of the corridor, the little fellow squatted in the corner and shed tears silently.
All hope was over, and he became a child without a father! He was going to live together with his mother and mother to rely on each other for the rest of his life.
The little fellow didn't hate the bastard who abandoned his wife and son. Mommy said that it was the bastard's choice. As long as mommy could forgive him, he would forgive him too.
But now? The bastard's father chose to divorce his mother.
The little fellow's understanding of the word "divorce" was very simple: "It's the eternal separation between my real father and my real mother! I can't live together anymore."
Looking at his son, who was crying silently in the corner, Alex's heart ached so much that his heart was twitching.
"Lin..." He whispered in a hoarse voice and reached out to pick up his sad son.
"Bastard! Don't touch me! I have nothing to do with you!"
The little fellow choked with sobs and tried hard to pat Alex and reach out to pick up his arm.
"Lin, listen to dad: All this just began! That is to say, our family of three is going to start a new life again! Dad needs your help..."
Under the insistence of Alex, the little guy was taken into his arms by his father's arms.
Alex simply sat down on the floor tiles and held his son, Lin, and sat down on his own legs. The father and son began to talk in a down-to-earth manner.
Harold was reluctant to let the seriously injured second young master Alex sit on the cold floor tiles. He just wanted to come forward to stop him, but he was stopped by Ethan.
"Let them talk to each other!"
It was Ethan who answered Lita's call. Alex was in a hurry to chase after his son, so he didn't care about his belongings at all.
"Alex, Lin went to you... Did he...he come?"
Lita's words were trembling in panic. Her son, Lin, had become her only one now. If anything happened to the little thing, she would definitely be overwhelmed with grief.
"We're here! We're being held in Alex arms. The father and son are chatting."
Ethan quickly comforted the frightened Lita.
"Then that's good... I was scared to death!"
Lita finally suppressed her sobs.
"Lita, don't worry. Lin came here by a trick. The little guy is clever."
Ethan comforted Lita, who was suppressing her crying. He knew that Lita must be very scared.
"What exactly happened?" Ethan asked in a gentle voice.
"I... I divorced with Alex. This morning, I went through the papers for the divorce."
Lita didn't hide anything. She didn't want to hide anything either. Since it was a mistake to marry Alex back then, then the divorce she was about to divorce now was to terminate and correct this mistake.
On the other end of the phone, Ethan remained silent for a long time. "I'm sorry... It's all my fault!"
"Big brother, don't blame yourself! Both I and Alex didn't blame you. It's our own problem..."
Lita, on the other hand, comforted Ethan, who was still sad.
"Lita, what can I do for you and Lin? I feel that I have committed too much sin!"
Ethan's voice had also become hoarse. The words that were not very clear to begin with were even more vague.
"Big brother, don't be like this..."
Lita was hurt by Ethan's sincere apology once again. "It's worth it that I've loved such an outstanding man in my life! I don't regret it! Thank you for looking out such a good opportunity for me! I'll never forget it for the rest of my life!"
"Lita... you, you are really too kind!"
Ethan still wanted to say something, but he felt like a fishbone stuck in his throat.
F*ck*ng pervert!
At about five o'clock in the afternoon, Lin was sent back to Eva's apartment by Harold.
"Mommy, do you want to kiss your son?"
The little guy threw himself into Lita's arms, without the sadness of crying as Lita had imagined. It seemed that although he was still in a low mood, he had no sad mood.
"Of course I do!"
Lita hugged her son tightly. "Why didn't you just go out on your own without saying a single word? It's so scary that even mommy is scared out of her wits!"
"Didn't I leave a note for you? I'm a grown-up now. I can't lose money!"
The little fellow smacked Lita's cheeks a few times. "Mommy, I want to live with you back to the Jack family!"
Lita was stunned for a moment. "That's your granduncle! Don't call him by name!"
It was not difficult to come to the conclusion: Alex should be the one who told the little girl what she would do next.
Eva tried to retain her, but he was unable to keep Lita and her son from leaving. The mother and son were originally single, and if they continued to squeeze in, Eva would not be able to rest in peace. Before leaving, Lita gave Eva twenty thousand Dollar to ensure that she would often bring her son, Lin, to visit her.
Outside the gate of the Bishop family estate, Lita was holding her son's little hand, Lin's. The mother and son were swaying slowly.
"Lin, are you still angry with mommy?" Lita asked softly.
"It won't be born a long time ago! Even if it's born, it'll still be angry with this bastard's father!" The little fella's mood could stili be considered quite good.
"What did your father say to you?"
Lita asked tentatively. After returning from the hospital, the little fellow's mood was obviously much better.
"My father said, the reason why he promised to divorce you was because he was confident. He said that he would get you in his heart within a month!"
After a slight pause, the little fellow sighed again. "But I don't think he will win! So I gave him three months to catch up with you again!"
"Mommy, you have to be a little more reserved this time. Don't let me, a bastard, go easy on you!"
"..." Lita was so angry that her nose was puffing, and she clenched her fists.