After the divorce, the three little ancestors exploded

"Ningning."

In the bedroom, when Li Zhenting walked in, Shen Ning was feeding the baby milk. The little guy kept humming while sucking the milk. Shen Ning was looking down at the cute Beibei. The little guy's pink face and facial features were separated. She looked very much like her and Li Zhenting. The corners of her lips were slightly raised, and the chandelier shone on her body. Her whole body exuded a soft and dazzling light, as sacred as the Virgin Mary. Li Zhenting couldn't help but drowse.

Can a woman who is devoted to her children do those things?
He felt ashamed of himself for even having such an idea!
"Zhen Ting, you're here." A tall figure enveloped Shen Ning. She raised her head, and Li Zhenting's narrow eyes were staring at her softly, full of doting.

She looked up at him.

"Ningning, this is for you." He held a bag of exquisite Shundeji cakes in his hand and handed it to her.

"what is this?"

"Swiss roll, your favorite food." Li Zhenting smiled.

"Thank you." Shen Ning took it and put it aside.

Li Zhenting hugged Xixi, teased her, and sat down next to her.

Shen Ning glanced at him secretly.

The man held the child in his arms, his face full of joy and doting. The child was a small ball, like a small toy in his hand, squeaking and talking happily.

Li Zhenting's broad back was filled with warmth, and the child seemed particularly safe in his palm.

The heart that had been shaking and restless all day seemed to have settled down at this time.

Li Zhenting didn't have any adverse reactions. He didn't seem to care about those rumors and he didn't even mention them to her.

Shen Ning indeed felt a different kind of trust and warmth.

Outside the window, a gust of wind shook the sky and the earth, followed by a violent storm that covered the sky and covered the earth.

Lightning and thunder followed, shaking half of the sky. Everything on the earth was immersed in the invasion of wind and rain, and every corner of the city was looted.

The bedroom is warm and peaceful.

The cell phone ringtone suddenly rang in the room. "Beibei, go to sleep first." Li Zhenting put the little Beibei into the cradle and went to answer the phone.

"Mr. Li, it's not good. One of the construction team members was washed down the mountain by the storm." The call came from the back mountain. The urgent voice of the contractor Yang Daqiang came. The phone was very noisy, full of shouts and the sound of wind and rain. .

Li Zhenting's expression changed.

"What's going on? How long has it been since then and construction is still happening in the back mountain?" he asked seriously.

"Mr. Li, the typhoon came suddenly. Today we went to another construction site. When we rushed over, the building materials here were already sliding down. We had to take emergency protective measures." Yang Daqiang cried, "Mr. Li, Please send some security guards quickly to help with the search and rescue. I only started work this year, and I really can’t compensate for the death of one person."

Li Zhenting's eyes were cold.

If someone dies in the back mountain, it is a trivial matter that he cannot compensate. The reputation and feng shui of Li's old house will also be damaged. Moreover, he developed the back mountain into a playground. Who will dare to come here for entertainment in the future?
Besides, human life was at stake, and he couldn't just ignore it.

"Okay, you continue the search and rescue, pay attention to safety, I will send someone over right away." Li Zhenting put down the phone and ran outside.

"Zhen Ting, do you want to go there in person?" Shen Ning already roughly knew what was going on from the phone call. At this time, there was lightning and thunder outside, and it was such a dangerous cliff in the back mountain, with trees surrounding it. Going in is never a good thing.

"Ning Ning, take care of the children. Human lives are at stake. I have to go and see for myself." Li Zhenting turned around and smiled at her, "Don't worry, I'll be back later."

After that, he said nothing more and ran outside.

Shen Ning's eyes jumped again.

At this time, Beibei, who had just been put into the cradle, began to cry at the top of his voice, as if he was reluctant to leave his father.

Shen Ning had no choice but to coax the child.

The night was getting darker and the rain was getting lighter, but Li Zhenting hadn't come back yet.

Shen Ning was standing by the window when she heard a burst of noisy shouts from the back mountain. It seemed like something big had happened, and her heart began to throb.