"Besides, I'm not young. It's you who are blind!"
Alex gave Ben a cold look in a contemptuous manner. He took a large bath towel and wrapped it around his waist, covering his pride that he was proud of.
Alex wasn't a genius, so he knew a thing or two about him.
In his opinion, as long as he could grasp a certain degree in everything, everything would be under his control. He couldn't just stop eating because of choking.
"Thank you, President, for personally bringing my son here. Thank you very much!"
Alex heard his own son's childish cheer from the outside room.
Ben was also aware of the situation. He put away his eyes and looked at Alex's handsome and clear face.
"Alex, if I really kill you... will you risk your life with me?" Ben asked.
"You won't! Because you know that some thunder pools cannot be obtained easily! It's just like you will never be able to kill your mother!"
Alex's reply was calm and indifferent, but it was harsh and ear-piercing.
"Damn, what kind of metaphor do you use? It has nothing to do with my mother!"
When Alex passed by, Ben intentionally or unintentionally hit Alex's left chest with his arm. "I heard that that guy Gavin' diffusing from prison'. Let's get together at night?"
"I don't have time! I have to serve my wife and children!"
Alex passed by Ben by his side and gave him a cold glance.
In the room, the mother and the son were still tightly embraced. Lita was whispering something to her son. It seemed that the little guy was a little depressed, and he was clinging to mommy's neck like an octopus.
"What's wrong? Kiss your son? Come and let me give you a hug."
Alex walked over and tried to get close to his son, but the little thing turned its head to one side, unwilling to get close to his bastard's father. It seemed that it was a little resistant.
"Ben, what did you do to my son?"
Sometimes it was so unexpected that Alex wanted to add a crime to a mistake.
"What else can you do? Just give your own son a good thrashing!"
Ben was also one of those who took advantage of the situation to climb up. He would not let go of any chance to communicate with Alex, even though this kind of opportunity was based on the fact that he would be misunderstood and misunderstood.
"F*ck your mother!"
Alex, who loved his son very much, took Ben's teasing seriously. He raised his fist and punched Ben.
Snow wasn't in the mood to try and persuade him.
"Lin, let's go downstairs and let your father and Uncle have a good fight!"
The little girl nodded obediently, but her eyes had been fixed on Alex's father, who had been fighting with Ben.
Outside the corridor, the little fellow asked with some uneasiness, "Mommy, what if the bastard Alex can't beat Ben? Ben is so strong and so big. The bastard will suffer a loss."
"Don't worry. Your father can't beat Ben. He'll do it in a smart way!"
Snow was quite at ease. She felt that Ben would not kill Alex. As for whether Alex would kill Ben or not, it was hard to say.
"Lin, tell your dear mommy, why is she unhappy today? Is it because she slights me today? Or is it because you abandoned her in Uncle?"
Lita held her son in her arms, Lin No, and lightly patted him on the back to comfort him.
The little girl shook her head and seemed to have something to say but said nothing.
After a moment of ideological struggle, he muttered, "Lin is afraid that when the bastard's father chases Mommy, he will give birth to a lot of little brothers and sisters... then no one will love Lin!"
"Haha," Lita smiled bitterly. "How could Lin think so? Lin will always be the baby of Mom and Dad! No matter when, Mom and Dad will always love Lin!"
"Lin got it. And Lin also loves Mommy!"
Although she said that, the little girl didn't seem to understand all this.
When it came to his little brother and little sister, Lita suddenly remembered: These few days, it seemed to be the most dangerous time. And in the afternoon, there was no protective measures at all.
For some reason, Lita became extremely panicked.
Perhaps it was because of that careless child... It had already cast a certain shadow on her heart!
Also... during this period of time, Alex had been taking medicine. Obviously, it was not a safe period.
In a pharmacy not far from the hotel, Lita bought a box of Urgent medicine.
"Mommy, are you sick?" The little fellow was unable to read the words on the box.
"Sort of!"
Lita kissed her son and swallowed a pill with mineral water.
"After taking this medicine, Lin won't have a little brother or a little sister!"
Just as Lita's voice fell, a tall and big figure came toward the mother and son. As he lifted his hand, Lita saw the man's fierce and fiendish face.
It was Alex who had finished fighting with Ben!
"Lita, what do you mean?"
Alex's voice was hissing, like a poisonous snake sticking out its tongue. It seemed that the woman in front of him would be swallowed alive at any time.
He had already seen it, so there was no need to explain it.
"You're still punishing me? You're actually using such a method?" Alex hissed.
In the face of the man's aggressive questions, Lita was silent. She really didn't want to say anything more to this man.
Lita picked up her son, Lin, and tried to walk towards the bus stop.
"Lita! You were so happy when you were in the cassock just now... You changed your mind as soon as you put on your clothes?"
"Alex, that's enough!"
"What? Do you think I don't deserve to have a child? Or you don't want to have a child with me at all?"
Alex seemed to have used the same bellowing method as his.
Ben, who had helped Alex to check out, drove his eye-catching Bugatti away. He found that the couple, who had just turned the world upside down, were quarreling on the side of the road.
It seemed that the relationship between a man and a woman... was unreliable!
Perhaps the only person who could maintain the relationship between a man and a woman was a child!
Of course, this was only the personal thought.
"Alex, you bastard! Don't you dare to insult my biological mommy!"
Seeing his own father, Alex, Lin and Tom yells at his mommy with a ferocious face, the little guy immediately opened his arms to protect mommy.
"I'm talking to your mother. It's none of your business! You stand aside!"
Alex had tried his best to keep his temper down, but his voice still sounded ear-piercing.
"You're bullying my mommy, you're bullying me! Alex, you're such a bad guy! I won't help you pursue my real mommy anymore! You don't have a wife, you don't have a child!"
The little guy's rage was not something that could be scared by just a few words from Alex.
How similar was the father and son's personality at this moment: a pin against an awl? Or a little magus against a great magus?