It was like a pistol tailor-made for a little boy. It just fit the size of his hand and was held firmly in his hand.

Angelo, who was standing next to him, had loosened his hold on the little boy when he took out his gun, and gently placed it on his shoulder.

Si Bian Nai liked guns since she was a child.

He started playing with guns when he was three and a half years old, initially with toy guns.

For his fourth birthday, the gift he asked for was a gun.

At first, Angelo was worried that Si would hurt himself, but he disagreed.

But the teacher he found found that he had an amazing talent. He was only four years old, but he could use firearms flexibly.

The simulated gun was held in his hand with precision.

So, on Si's fifth birthday, he gave Si his current gun.

Si really has an amazing talent for guns...

The gun is in hand and has never been used indiscriminately.

He didn't expect that when his son drew his gun for the first time, he would face someone who stood at the top of Italy.

As expected, he was Angelo's son, which made him really proud.

…

Angelo couldn't hide his admiration for Si in his eyes and did not stop him from drawing his gun.

It was obvious that his son liked the woman in front of him. He didn't like to approach strangers, but he took the initiative to approach this woman named Mu Siyin.

Her little face and eyes showed great love...

Now, the son drew his gun on He Tingyu because he was really angry.

He Tingyu's attack on the person he liked also made him feel more repelled and unhappy.

He had preconceptions. When he heard that the woman in the photo was locked up and had no freedom, he already felt repulsion towards him. He Tingyu's action just now directly angered the little guy.

His precocious son has an amazing understanding of many things.

Looking at He Tingyu's expression...

From the beginning I tried to pretend to be calm, to now I lose my composure.

The son's repulsion and the action of just drawing the gun stabbed this man, who was known as a cold-blooded animal by the outside world.

It turns out that everyone really does have weaknesses.

Just like Angelo's weakness is...

He Tingyu's weakness in front of him is his son...

…

He Tingyu froze in place, looking at the little boy in front of him who was holding the gun firmly in his hand, and his eyes were full of rejection and disgust for himself.

He Tingyu's rarely exposed emotions fell apart due to Si's actions.

For a moment, he couldn't tell whether he should be proud or sad.

"The godfather seems to be very interested in my son. Unfortunately, my son is not very friendly to people he doesn't like."

Angelo's voice was calm and he seemed to be explaining to his son, but the message revealed in his words was that he knew exactly where He Tingyu was hurting.

He touched his son's head comfortingly and looked at He Tingyu.

…

Angelo spoke, bringing He Tingyu back to his senses.

Suddenly lost and found, his joy overriding his reason made him lose his composure.

His eyes slowly moved away from the little boy's face.

The gun in his hand is not a problem for him. It is not difficult for him to avoid a sniper's gun, let alone a child.

It can only be hurt because he may be Lele, his guilt-ridden son.

Because of this, his rejection and defensiveness will hurt him.

"I never heard Angelo that you have a son."

He Tingyu stood up straight and looked at Angelo sharply.

When he spoke to Angelo, the emotion in his eyes quickly subsided.

"If I, Angelo, marry a wife and have a son, or find a woman to have a son, do I still need to tell the world? Or does the godfather think that I have given birth to a son and come to inform you specifically? Why, are you interested in me?"

The corners of Angelo's mouth were slightly raised, with a beautiful, unmanly face, and a smile that was charming in a different way.
Chapter completed!