Chapter 95 - 95: Let Me Accompany You Tonight
“But unfortunately, you won’t be able to stay here anymore. Get lost; it’s useless for you to look around. This place doesn’t belong to you/1 he said arrogantly.
Shen Ning sneered. If it weren’t for her son, she wouldn’t have come to this eerie place. However, she reached out and grabbed his arm, pleading bitterly, “Mr. Li, please let me go in tonight to have a look? Just one quick look, and then I’ll leave.”
“No.”
“Mr. Li, I just want to take a look, nothing sinister,” Shen Ning’s palm had smeared blood onto Li Zhenting’s pristine white shirt. The night wind carried a hint of the metallic scent as she looked up at him with a seductive smile.
Li Zhenting squinted, his face darkening. “You attempted to murder me this morning with a knife, and now you’re climbing over the walls to my house. Do you really think 1 can’t handle you right under my nose?”
He suddenly felt restless, not understanding how he got entangled with this woman.
Seeing the blood on her palm still flowing outward, he abruptly grabbed her arm, lifting her up, and headed inside with brisk steps.
“You can go find a family doctor to bandage yourself up. Don’t let me see you again,” he dumped her at the door of the infirmary and walked away toward the house.
“Zhenting, where’s sister? Did she leave?” Shen Mei approached him, asking gently. She suddenly noticed the bloodstains on his sleeve and exclaimed, “Zhenting, are you hurt? Quickly, let me get the first aid kit.”
“No need. You can go rest; I’m fine,” Li Zhenting replied calmly as he headed to the bathroom.
Shen Mei followed him, full of tenderness. “Zhenting, I’ve already filled the bathtub with water, and your clothes are on the towel rack.”
“Good, thank you.” Li Zhenting entered the bathroom and closed the door behind him.
Shen Mei stood there, and her face was bathed in tears.
Li Zhenting had grown increasingly distant from her, especially since Shen Ning’s return. She had placed all her resentment on Shen Ning.
“Daddy, I want money.” As soon as Li Zhenting finished his shower and stepped out, he saw Ding Ding, wearing a handsome and cute pair of pajamas, standing at the doorway of his study. Ding Ding spoke in a childish voice, demanding money.
“How much do you want?” Li Zhenting smiled, taking his phone and inquiring.
“I want one million,” Ding Ding blurted out without thinking.
Li Zhenting was taken aback. “Why does a five-year-old child like you need so much money?”
“I don’t care; I want money,” Ding Ding yelled.
“If you’ve set your heart on something, I’ll buy it for you.” Li Zhenting thought Ding Ding wanted some toys or treats and immediately asked.
“No, I just want money.” Unwavering in his determination, Ding Ding’s attitude remained resolute.
“No, a child can’t have that much money,” Li Zhenting said sternly.
Although the Li family was one of the wealthiest in the world, they did not lead lavish lives. Especially when it came to the children’s upbringing, they prioritized frugality and moderation. How could a five-year-old child carry so much money?
Humph, you’re so stingy 1″ Ding Ding was not pleased and turned to leave..