Hearing her son's words, Gao Dan's heart softened completely. She reached out her uninjured hand and stroked her son's head.

"Okay, Dad promises, I'll try my best not to get hurt in the future."

In fact, Gao Dan had already considered this matter and made a decision. He only took action personally because it involved the Gu family and the Ye family.

Now that he understood his son's strong desire and his wife's feelings, Gao Dan calmed down and decided to discard that identity once he got back.

The experiments are becoming increasingly complex and there are many things to do. Over the years, the training camps have produced batch after batch of promising young talents. It's not like 80 or 90 years ago when talent was scarce.

Ye Wanying naturally understood what the man meant. In her heart, she really wanted to pick up her precious son and kiss him. She could only dream of getting this scoundrel to abandon his identity.

Now that her son has made this scoundrel really determined, how could Ye Wanying not be excited?

Every man feels the pain of loss. Seeing him get injured again and again, even a Ninja Turtle would find it unbearable.

"Son, remember what your dad just said. What if he goes back on his word..." Before the words were finished, the little guy had already perfectly picked up the conversation:

"Yes, Tuanzi will cry."

Sure enough, it's his biological son.

That's how well they've got together!

Ye Wanying nodded: "That's right, just like that!"

Gao Dan watched helplessly as the mother and son plotted right under his nose, and looked up at his young wife:

"You don't trust me at all?"

Ye Wanying snorted: "Son, let me tell you how untrustworthy your father is!"

The little guy quickly said:

"Daddy, you promised Tuanzi you wouldn't get hurt, but you still did. So, Daddy, Tuanzi can trust your words a little more, but not completely~"

Well, that's only because you're my father.

Gao Dan rubbed her son a little harder this time:

"Okay, I understand. I'll make sure you can rest assured this time!"

Ye Wanying didn't intend to push the man to the edge:

"Son, let's trust you one more time. If there's a next time, we'll talk about it later."

The little guy always listens to his mother:

"good!"

They quickly responded in agreement.

The wound has been disinfected, some anti-inflammatory powder has been applied, and it has been re-wrapped with new gauze.

"By the way, son, is there something you need?"

The little guy suddenly remembered that he had come in for a reason:

"Mommy, Mommy, Brother Xiao Jiu said he'll be Tuanzi's uncle from now on. Why? Isn't he supposed to be her brother?"

How did he suddenly go from being an older brother to an uncle?

Ye Wanying naturally understood the meaning behind her son's words:

What's happening outside?

I haven't been here long with my husband, have I? In such a short time, has everything changed?

Although the little dumpling didn't understand what Mommy meant, she had a good memory and repeated Xiao Jiu's words verbatim.

Ye Wanying's face was full of smiles as she listened:

"Yes, what Brother Xiao Jiu said is right. You should change how you address him from now on."

The little dumpling was very upset; its expression was practically a complaint.

"Mommy, why?"

Ye Wanying finished packing everything away before squatting down and pulling her son over:

"Because the chairman is Mom's father, and after Grandma Zheng got together with the chairman, Xiao Jiu's identity became the same as your Uncle Chen, Uncle Rui, and Uncle Chenyang."

The little one is still young and can't fully digest everything, but he understands most of it.