My Scheming Little Devil-Chapter 921: The Turning Point of Fate
This speech so fired up Ye Yiyi’s fighting spirit that she nearly forgot the important matter at hand. Today, she still had to dress up beautifully and get her revenge.
She immediately slid out of the spring roll, shook her messy hair, and waved her hand.
"Dad, don’t worry about me, I’m off to strive." 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞
Having said that, she dashed into the washroom as if her butt was on fire.
"Hey, are you free?" came the grumbling voice of Ye Yuan, who was studying on the other side.
Third Young Master Jun turned his gaze back to his son and raised an eyebrow, "What’s wrong, come across a problem you can’t solve?"
"As if there’s a problem that could stump me. I was thinking... I want you to teach me... how to use a gun," Ye Yuan uttered astonishingly, his young voice devoid of any jokes or naivety, filled with seriousness.
Third Young Master Jun was taken aback, his phoenix-like eyes narrowed, as he crossed his arms and scrutinized Ye Yuan.
Although he wanted to raise his son into a capable and outstanding man, guided by his fatherly love, he wished his son wouldn’t come into contact with bloodshed-inducing things like guns too early. Once he did, one day, he would fire a gun, meaning blood would be on his hands.
His children, he hoped to protect them completely, unblemished by those dark and malicious things, to grow up happy and fortunate, without having to follow in his footsteps.
"No!" His voice was light, not harsh, but carried an unquestionable authority.
Ye Yuan bit his lip, serious and stubborn, "I know what you’re thinking, but isn’t mastering self-defense techniques being responsible for oneself, and for the family? Even if you don’t teach me, I’ll learn secretly."
Just like yesterday, when he and Mommy were in danger at the museum, listening to the gunfire pounding his eardrums, his heart trembling—not with fear, but with the terror of being unable to protect Mommy.
He thought, their family was never ordinary to begin with. Mommy would have to become the successor of the Hua family in the future, encountering many dangers; he must work hard to grow and help Mommy.
"You dare?" Third Young Master’s voice was dangerously serious.
Ye Yuan lifted his head with defiance, bravely meeting his gaze, "I dare."
Third Young Master Jun’s phoenix eyes lifted slightly, as his deepest and darkest gaze lingered on him for a long time, capturing the stubborn persistence in the little man’s eyes—fear was evident, yet still he was determined to forge ahead.
His heart gave a start; he had underestimated his son.
The strong are not defined by age; mental strength is more important than physical strength.
He turned away to his special suitcase, dragged out a case of firearms where various kinds of guns were neatly arranged—long and short ones gleaming with a dark, cold sheen. Ye Yuan’s eyes widened in shock at the sight of this man’s background, carrying so many firearms with him.
Third Young Master Jun took out a small handgun from inside, pulled out a magazine, expertly inserted it into the gun, and the base of his palm pushed forward with a click, loading it into the chamber.
Then, he tossed a black object onto him.
"Put it on, since you want to learn such dangerous things, let me test your mental endurance! If you fail, you must obediently grow up as I have arranged for you, following the path I’ve laid out. If you succeed, I’ll fulfill your wish and rigorously train you!"
Third Young Master Jun radiated a sharp and cold aura, leading the way with the gun in hand, stepping out of the villa and onto the beach.
Ye Yuan took a deep breath, feeling this was the turning point of his fate.
Perhaps he was still young, not understanding many things, nor knowing if he would regret his own choices in the future.
But at least, for now, he had no regrets; he chose to be responsible for the people most important to him.
