Jiang Bo smiled coldly and walked towards Jiang Mi'er again.

"I said that I am not allowed to disturb Beitang Yaori's life. Mi'er, do you dare not listen to me as my brother?"

"elder brother……"

Standing in front of Jiang Mi'er, she looked at the white leather boots that were in sight, with some blood stains on them.

Jiang Bo squatted down and gently wiped the dagger clean.

"Since that's the case, let's go with me."

As he said that, Jiang Bo raised the dagger in his hand and swung it into the air!

"dad------"

——!

The tender voice suddenly echoed in the hall.

The dagger that Jiang Bo held tightly suddenly fell into the air.

Turning his head, a cute little boy wearing a Doraemon sportswear looked at everything in front of him in shock.

There were tears of fear and excitement on her beautiful face.

"Aunt... no, don't kill aunt... no!"

Jiang Ming ran towards this side suddenly and blocked his body in front of his father Jiang Bo.

Jiang Bo's expression was not surprising at all, as if it was normal for his son to appear here.

Looking at the childish but brave little boy in front of him, a trace of extremely doting tenderness flashed through Jiang Bo's eyes.

"Jiang Ming."

"dad……"

This is the first time Jiang Ming has seen his living, moving and talking father Jiang Bo. Since childhood, he has been looking at the photos countless times when he misses his father. His voice, appearance, and smile have been deeply engraved in Jiang Ming's mind.

However, he didn't expect that when he saw his father for the first time, he actually wanted to kill his aunt.

"Don't kill my aunt, please, don't hurt my aunt!"

"Mingming..."

"I heard everything just now. Although I don't understand your feelings, I beg your father to let my aunt go! Auntie won't make any mistakes again, please don't hurt your aunt!"

"…"

"Please, Dad!"

In front of Jiang Bo, Jiang Ming suddenly made a "thump" sound and knelt in front of Jiang Bo.

It was the first time I had a face-to-face contact with my father, and the first time I shouted out my father's name happily. Jiang Ming didn't know whether he was sad or excited at this time, but it was the happiest thing for Jiang Ming to be able to see his father Jiang Bo with his own eyes.

Looking at her aunt Jiang Mi'er who was lying on the ground in pain, Jiang Ming finally understood why she had never had a good impression of Beitangxing's missing mother.

As Jiang Ming, who is only five years old, he doesn't understand the complex feelings between adults.

However, the feeling of stolen beloved toys and candies is very uncomfortable!

Perhaps, it is because of this that my aunt Jiang Mier hates Beitangxing’s mother.

"Dad, my aunt is wrong. I will take my aunt to apologize to you. Please don't hurt my aunt, please! Dad!"

"Dong--"

Jiang Ming cried while kowtowing Jiang Bo heavily.

A trace of emotion flashed across Jiang Bo's face. When Jiang Ming was about to kowtow for the second time, Jiang Bo stretched out his arm and directly copied Jiang Ming.

Looking at the little face full of tears and pain, Jiang Bo smiled self-deprecatingly.

The first time my son saw his father, he saw his father so cruelly. It seems that he is really bad as a father!

"You are indeed wrong. Do you know where you are wrong?"

"dad……"

Jiang Bo hugged Jiang Ming with one arm and raised his hand to wipe away the tears from his face.
Chapter completed!