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"Shoot me," Tang Shuwen said, walking beside Xiao Nian as Hei raised the gun. The bullet pierced through the blood plasma on Tang Shuwen's body, staining his abdomen a deep red. Xiao Nian watched as Tang Shuwen’s abdomen was stained with blood but showed no reaction; his dark eyes remained indifferent. Tang Shuwen waited for any kind of response from Xiao Nian, but none came, and the hope in his eyes gradually faded.

It still didn't work...

"Shuwen, forget it," Long Xiantian said. "This method won’t work."

Tang Shuwen was extremely frustrated; he pulled out his own pistol and fired six consecutive shots at the target. Suddenly, he grabbed Xiao Nian and roared, “Xiao Nian! Look clearly and listen carefully. This is the life you will lead in the future, the environment you'll face as my son. How can you be afraid of gunshots Listen well—this sound is what you need to get used to…”

Bang bang bang...

Tang Shuwen fired several more shots at the target; each shot sounded right next to Xiao Nian's ear, and Tang Shuwen shook him violently. Long Xiantian and Hei quickly surrounded them, and Hei said, "Boss Tang, are you crazy Xiao Nian is only three years old! What are you doing"

"Get away!" Tang Shuwen pushed Hei and Long Xiantian aside. He made Xiao Nian's finger grip the trigger, and then he smiled beside his ear and said, "See that That’s a gun. Come on, I’ll teach you to shoot first by releasing the safety…"

"Is Boss Tang crazy" Hei was still trembling in fear. Long Xiantian and the other four hall chiefs looked at each other helplessly; they were completely dumbfounded. Tang Shuwen’s expression was terrifying, smiling as he explained firearms to his son.

Only a miracle would occur if a three-year-old could understand this. Most children wouldn't learn how to shoot until seven or eight years old. Moreover, Tang Shuwen's pistol required great arm strength; otherwise, the recoil would break bones.

He’s gone mad.

"Xiao Nian, let’s fire a shot. Aim well," Tang Shuwen smiled and said as he guided Xiao Nian’s finger to pull the trigger. Bang! The bullet hit the target straight on. Xiao Nian's eyes blinked in shock; his body suddenly trembled...

The crowd stared in astonishment at the trembling child, and Tang Shuwen loosened his grip. Xiaonian suddenly threw away the gun.

"Mommy..." The child burst into tears.

...

Chen Xier was restless all day with her friend, even when she went to watch a play with her friend, her mind wasn't on it. She kept thinking about Tang Shuwen and Xiaonian—where had they gone

Xiaonian...

Just the thought of Xiaonian made her heart heavy.

After watching the play, Chen Xier was supposed to have dinner with her friend outside. However, she couldn't stop thinking about Tang Shuwen and Xiaonian, so her friend understood and waved goodbye to her. A driver from the Tang family was waiting for her outside the theater, and as soon as she got into the car, she received a call from Tang Shuwen.

"Xier, where are you" His voice sounded light and pleasant; Chen Xier's lips curved slightly in response. "I'm about to head home. Are you and Xiaonian at home"

"We're heading home too," Tang Shuwen said with a smile.

When they got back home, Tang Shuwen was waiting outside for her with Xiaonian in his arms. Seeing her husband holding their son from afar, Chen Xier smiled. She could see that Tang Shuwen was whispering something to Xiaonian and the boy's dark eyes were sparkling. As soon as she stepped out of the car, she noticed something different about her son.

Chen Xier was filled with joy; she stood still for a moment. When Tang Shuwen put Xiaonian down, he ran over to her happily, shouting, "Mommy..."

The little boy ran straight towards her with an innocent smile on his face, and the word 'mommy' rang like music in Chen Xier's ears. At that moment, she understood clearly what happiness felt like.

As if all the flowers were blooming in her world, joy sang a song within her heart. No amount of honor, money, or pride could compare to hearing her son call out "Mommy" with such tenderness.

Sitting down, she hugged him tightly.

"Xiao Nian, Mommy's little treasure..." Chen Xueru was overjoyed and teary-eyed. She didn't even notice the bag falling to the ground as she clung onto her son; nothing could make her happier than hearing this sound from him.

One only realizes how precious happiness is when one loses it.

Only after losing something does one understand just how valuable their child's voice and smile are.

Kissing Xiao Nian's face, she laughed and cried, completely out of control. Xiao Nian helped her wipe away tears with his tiny hands, which felt incredibly soft to the touch; Chen Xueru greedily held onto his hand, kissing it uncontrollably.

Her little angel was finally back by her side again.

"Mommy don't cry anymore, Xiao Nian is all better now," said Xiao Nian sweetly. Chen Xueru nodded repeatedly as Tang Shuwen walked over with a smile and asked, "What's going on"

"A secret!" replied Tang Shuwen mysteriously. Chen Xueru chuckled softly before asking Xiao Nian again, who mimicked Tang Shuwen’s actions and blinked playfully, saying, "A secret!"

The expressions of father and son were identical; this left Chen Xueru unable to hold back her laughter and tears simultaneously. Her gloomy mood for days vanished in an instant.

Just as Xiao Nian was perfectly fine, Wenhuan worried about the child catching a cold from the wind and came out to take him inside. Watching her son's jumping figure disappear into the distance, Chen Xueru felt a wave of sadness; she had thought she would never see Xiao Nian smile again or hear his voice.

"Did you receive any reward" Tang Shuwen gently wiped away her tears and asked softly with a smile.

The dim light of the street lamps fell on his face, making him look even more clear and radiant. With a smile, he looked at her as if he were a prince from a fairy tale, elegant and noble.

"Shuwen, I... " Chen Xiru was so touched that she didn't know what to say, all the words stuck in her throat, making her nose ache. Tang Shuwen took her hand gently and asked softly, "Xiru, are you happy"

She nodded vigorously; how could she not be happy She was almost overjoyed.

"Now that my little angel is better, can I finally get a smile from you" he teased. Ever since their honeymoon, they had been on their best behavior towards each other, with her mind solely focused on their son, which made him quite envious.

"How could I have given you a look" Chen Xiru softly defended herself. She just didn't know how to face the situation between him and Zhao Yuning, with some unresolved feelings in her heart, plus Little Nian's matter...

"Really not at all"

"No."

Tang Shuwen smiled and wrapped his arms around her, feeling content. His family was finally complete, with a loving wife and child by his side—these were the people he vowed to protect for life.

He would ensure that Little Nian grew up safe and healthy, and also make sure Xiru was happy and fulfilled.

The warm embrace brought her comfort. Chen Xiru made a decision in her heart: she would forget about Zhao Yuning as per Wen Lan and Tang Si's advice. As long as her husband and son were well and by her side, she felt more than satisfied.

It was several months later when Zhao Yuning's child was born; she could think about it then.

However, there was one thing she was certain of.thing happens to your precious daughter today, blame yourself."They really hadn't planned on involving John’s daughter; Ye Feimo was worried about John's ruthless methods and feared he wouldn't be abl...