Then, a warm towel gently wiped the back of his hand, which should have been stained with blood.
At this moment, the woman's warmth was revealed and it warmed the Alex's heart. All of Lady, along with her soul, was comforted.
Alex really wanted to hold the woman in his arms, but he still held back.
He was afraid of scaring a woman, and he was more worried that the trust he had managed to build would break down when he couldn't control his feelings.
What's more, he could even lie on the bed, far away from the woman in his arms?
Seeing the man sleeping soundly, Lita did not wipe the man's other parts. She tidied up the quilt and gently covered the man's tall body.
It seemed that Lita carefully took off the luxurious leather shoes on Alex's legs after hesitating for a while so that he could sleep more comfortably.
"My dear mommy... Where's the bastard Alex? Where's he now?"
Lin walked in with the bunch of delicate roses in her arms. She was exceptionally handsome and elegant.
Alex only took one rose from the bunch of roses. But Lin didn't want to give his father's gift to the big and small witches, so he politely carried them upstairs.
"Hush! Your father is asleep, so lower your voice."
Lita quickly turned around and made a "shushing" gesture towards her son, Lin.
"Wow, even Alex, the bastard, is occupied by him? Dear mommy, are you going to sleep with him tonight? What about your son? Do you want me to sleep with your uncle again?"
The little guy pitifully asked. However, he was very fond of his biological father's pursuit of his mommy's speed.
Alex frowned his handsome face as he was asleep. "You brat, can't you be so explicit? Wait, what do you mean by 'again'? Is there someone who has occupied this quail like me?"
Alex, who pretended to be asleep, didn't wake up in the opposite direction, so he could only continue to pretend to be asleep.
Embarrassed by his son's innocent words, Lita quickly shook her head in embarrassment and denied it.
"Lin, sleep with your father tonight. Your father is injured, and you can't kick him or hit him."
"What about mommy?" asked the little fellow.
"If you're not here tonight, I'll sleep in her room. You stay here and take good care of your father, understand?"
Lita knew that Alex loved his son Lin, so she left the little fellow in a filial manner. Moreover, she had already divorced Alex and it was not appropriate for her to stay in the same room.
"Mommy, you can stay and sleep together! Lin is a little girl and can't occupy too much of the place." The little fellow proposed.
Alex, who was pretending to be asleep, was full of joy. "You are really my son! You can do it more. Hurry up and leave your own mother behind."
"Lin, your father is injured, and he can't be squeezed! Lin can stay here, and mommy is on the second floor."
Lita still rejected her son's proposal.
"We've divorced, but I'm still trying to climb up to the man. What's the matter?"
The reason why she pretended to divorce this man was to regain her self-esteem. And the prerequisite for recovering her self-esteem was self-love first.
"Even I don't love myself. Can I expect a man to cherish you?"
The little fellow glanced at the food on the desk. "Mommy, why haven't you eaten yet? Is the dish Lin picked not suitable for your biological mommy?"
"It's very much for mommy's appetite! Lin is really sensible!"
"It's cold... I'll go downstairs to warm mommy up."
"No! Mommy can just go downstairs by herself! You'd better hurry up and wash up to accompany your father."
When his son, Lin, finished washing and climbed to the corner of the room, Lita walked out of the room with the cold food tray in her hands.
Looking at the big one and the small one on the chopping board, Lita felt both bitter and gratified.
There were also traces of panic.
Lita was a little scared: As the relationship between his son, Lin, and Alex deepens day by day, will her own mother be isolated?
After all, she had nothing except her son, Lin!
Lita knew that her way of thinking was rather narrow, but she still wanted to selfishly have her own child.
Downstairs, Charlotte's piercing voice was heard.
"Dad, as you can see, how pretentious is your dear niece Lita? She gave birth to a son by herself, and then she took advantage of him to divorce Alex! I think her purpose is to embarrass our Bishop family and make Tom embarrass our Bishop family! So that she can revenge on the disgrace that she was forced to marry into the Bishop family! She's really taking advantage of us, but she still pretended to be good!"
"I think Qi is right! Well, why did Lita make a divorce? It's likely that she is thinking about the two hundred million Dollar gift money."
What He cared most about was money, and there was only money left in her aunt's mind.
"It can't be. Alex is the new God of Wealth in Lisbon. Will he be missing two hundred million?"
As soon as money was mentioned, Jack seemed to be in a dilemma.
Lita carried the cold food tray and came down the stairs at an unhurried pace.
"Oh, what are you saying, Aunt! I'm now divorced Alex. Wouldn't that mean that you'll be able to collect another gift? In any case, in the eyes of you and my uncle, I'm just a product! In fact, I'm so happy that I can sell it for 200 million Dollar! I'm afraid that I won't be able to get a good price for it and I'll fail you and my uncle for raising me for more than 20 years!"
Lita's words were full of bitterness. With the components of anger, of course, he also had the helplessness and desolation of not being able to control his own fate.
"Jack, listen... listen. Judging from your niece's tone, it's as if we've taken advantage of her! Back then, we accepted her under so much pressure and raised her, and she's a sinner, isn't she?"
Maria snorted coldly.
"All right, Lita, I know that you have a problem with your aunt and me! You don't have to be so jealous of us! If you really think that I, Jack, mistreat you, you can scold me and even beat me! But you can't go against your aunt! She loves money, but she is very benevolent and warm to you, your niece. You were hard to raise when you were a child, and your immunity is low. Your aunt fed you breast water for more than five months, and you got it. But you let your daughter die in advance! Although it's not a great kindness, and I don't expect you to repay your aunt, but you humiliate your aunt in such a way. I won't allow it!"
Jack's words made Maria's eyes turn red. "There's no need to talk about those trivial things! I didn't save some hospital expenses! I, Maria, am a money-hungry person, so I married you, Jack, a poor man!"
Maria went back to the house with tears in her eyes, leaving Lita in a daze.
"Why has no one ever mentioned to me that I drank the milk that my aunt Maria fed me for more than five months? Isn't what I am doing now equivalent to repaying kindness with ingratitude?"
"I'm sorry, Uncle."
With some difficulty, Lita and Jack apologized.
Jack waved his hand and said, "Well, you can live a good life with Lin! Your aunt and I will never drive you and your son away."
In the kitchen, after the snow fell, the food was ready, but a myriad of thoughts ran through her mind.
"Mommy... mommy... bastard, your father kept shouting your name in his dream. Go upstairs and have a look!"