Chapter 1009 The Young Master Made a Calculation, Uncle, You Will Have a Bloody Disaster These Days.

Qiao Qing panicked and hurriedly closed the coat, but was stopped by the other party reaching out.

Jun Yexuan rolled his Adam's apple and said in a hoarse voice, "I'll help you."

…………The Great Harmony of Life…………

Three years later.

China.

Kyoto.

Inside the airport.

As soon as Mu Jingheng got off the plane and walked out of the VIP channel, he knocked down a little boy head-on.

He hurriedly bent over to help him up, "Little guy, you're fine..." Let's go.

Before he could finish speaking, his voice stopped abruptly.

The assistant behind him, Qin Liang, had never seen Sang Wu, so he didn't know what Mu Jingheng looked like in shock.

"President, what's the matter with you? Is there anything wrong with this child?"

Mu Jingheng didn't seem to hear his words, and looked at the boy in front of him for a moment, and the bottom of his eyes gradually became wet.

Like, it's so similar.

The boy in front of him seems to be carved out of Sang Wu's mold, but he has the heroic spirit of many boys.

Before he knew it, he was already half-squatting in front of the child.

After picking him up, he didn't immediately ask his name or how old he was.

Instead, he looked at him before and after, and asked, "Are you alright?"

When Mu Jingheng looked at Sang Ling, Sang Ling was also looking at him, "I'm fine, but uncle has something to do."

Mu Jingheng raised his brows when he heard the words, "Tell me, what's the matter with me?"

When Sang Ling heard the words, he pinched his fingers in a serious manner, looking like an expert outside the world.

"Young Master Ben figured it out, uncle, you will have a bloody disaster these days."

Mu Jingheng: "..."

Qin Liang: "..."

After being speechless for a moment, Qin Liang immediately complained: "It's the first time I've seen such a young child who came out to be a gangster and kidnapped. Do you want to go on to say that to solve this bloody disaster, you have a way, just give you money?"

Sang Ling shook his head when he heard the words, "I don't want money, just take me home."

Qin Liang smiled when he heard the words, "It turns out that he is just a man who wants to eat his fill, and he is pitiful."

Then he looked at Mu Jingheng and said, "President, send him to the orphanage... President, what's the matter with you?"

Mu Jingheng's heart was overturned for a while after Sang Ling said those strange words.

But the past few years, coupled with the experience after taking over the company, has already made him calm a lot.

With water in his eyes, he looked at the boy in front of him and said, "You can still tell fortunes?"

San Ling nodded.

"President, this kid looks like a liar, you..."

Mu Jingheng raised his hand to interrupt him, keeping his eyes on Sang Ling, "Who did you learn fortune-telling from?"

Sang Ling said without reservation: "My mother."

Mu Jingheng took another breath, "Where is your mother?"

Sang Ling turned her head and looked in one direction, "Going to the bathroom."

Qin Liang's lips twitched when he heard the words, thinking that this mother is really nervous.

To put such a small child in a crowded airport and go to the bathroom by himself, he is not afraid that the child will be stolen.

After a moment of silence, Mu Jingheng raised his hand and touched Sang Ling's head, "You just said you were going home with your uncle?"

Sang Ling nodded vigorously after hearing the words.

Mu Jingheng's lips twitched, and he raised his hand to pick up the person, "Then let's go home."

Qin Liang, who was following behind him, immediately dropped his chin when he saw this.

Holding his luggage, he followed Mu Jingheng's footsteps and said, "Oh no, CEO, are you really going to bring this little brat home? Didn't he say his mother went to the bathroom? Prove that the child has Home, when his mother comes out later and finds that the child is missing, what a hurry."