Chapter 1009 Ben Shao pinched his fingers and calculated, uncle, you will have a bloody disaster in the next few days.

Qiao Qing suddenly panicked, and hurriedly wanted to close his coat, but was stopped by the other party.

Jun Yexuan's throat rolled a little, and his voice was hoarse, "I'll help you." ”

………… The Great Harmony of Life............

Three years later.

Huaguo.

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 down to help him up, "Little one, are you okay......."

Before he could finish his words, his voice stopped abruptly.

The assistant Qin Liang behind him had never seen Sang Wu, so he didn't know what Mu Jingheng's shocked appearance was.

"President, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with this kid? ”

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

Like, it's too similar.

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

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

After lifting him up, he was not immediately asked what his name was, nor how old he was.

Instead, he looked at the front and back of his body first, and asked as he looked, "Are you okay?" ”

When Mu Jingheng looked at Sang Ling, Sang Ling was also looking at him, "I'm fine, but my uncle is fine." ”

Mu Jingheng raised his eyebrows when he heard this, "Tell me, what's the matter with me?" ”

Sang Ling pinched his fingers when he heard this, looking like a master outside the world.

"Ben Shao pinched his fingers, uncle, you will have a bloody disaster in the next few days."

Mu Jingheng: "......"

Qin Liang: "......"

Speechless for a moment, Qin Liang suddenly complained: "It's the first time I've seen someone come out at such a young age to be abducted and deceived by a god's stick." Do you still want to go on to say that you have a way to solve this bloody plague, as long as you give you money? ”

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

Qin Liang smiled when he heard this, "It turns out that he just wants to eat well, and he is pitiful." ”

As he spoke, he looked at Mu Jingheng and said, "President, send him to the welfare home...... President, what's wrong with you? ”

Mu Jingheng had already turned over the river and the sea in his heart after Sang Ling said those strange and chaotic words.

But a few years later, coupled with the experience after taking over the company, his heart has calmed down a lot.

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

Sang Ling nodded.

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

Mu Jingheng raised his hand to interrupt his words, his gaze did not leave Sang Ling, "Who did you learn fortune telling from?" ”

Sang Ling said without reservation: "My mother." ”

Mu Jingheng breathed again, "Where is your mother?" ”

Hearing this, Sang Ling turned his head and looked in one direction, "I'm going to the bathroom." ”

The corners of Qin Liang's lips twitched when he heard this, thinking that this mother was really nervous.

I actually put such a small child in a crowded airport and go to the bathroom by myself, and I am not afraid that the child will be stolen.

Mu Jingheng was silent for a moment, then raised his hand and touched Sang Ling's head, "You just said that you wanted to go home with your uncle?" ”

Hearing this, Sang Ling nodded vigorously.

Mu Jingheng hooked the corners of his lips and raised his hand to pick him up, "Then let's go home." ”

Qin Liang, who was following him, dropped his jaw in shock when he saw this.

While holding the luggage and following Mu Jingheng's footsteps, he said, "Hey no, president, do you really want to bring this little kid home?" Didn't he say his mom went to the bathroom? Prove that this child has a home, and when his mother comes out and finds that the child is lost, how anxious should he be. ”