Chapter 149. There Is a Dispute in the Hospital

Early the next morning, Alex woke up with a headache and rushed into his temples. He felt every nerve in his head hurt badly. His head seemed to have been split in half.

Seated by the bed with his head down and his sullen hair in his hand, Alex recalled last night's words and deeds. He regretted that he wanted to bite his tongue.

Had it not been for the wine's ability to control him and make his mind drowsy, he would have buried those words deep in his heart and never spoke like a poor man.

'Maybe you hate me now.'

Alex muttered to himself, his eyes were glued to the sleeping figure beside him. His face was covered with dry tears, his pillow was wet, his mouth flashed away, his eyes were swollen and his cheeks were moist all night.

'I was wrong. I shouldn't have dragged you into an adult's quarrel.'

He remembered when he spanked his son last night, Alex knew it was wrong to spank the child. When he looked at him, his eyes became very g