One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

Kelly learned more about the time when Shen Handeng hugged him, and felt that the child was probably lost.

Adults are too irresponsible.

No one has been looking for it for so long.

Kelly calmed down, squatted in front of the child, and communicated with her, "My child, where are your parents?"

The child shook his head softly and said, "I don't know."

"Then why are you here alone?"

"Find mom."

"Then where is your mother?"

"have no idea."

"Then do you remember your mother's phone number?"

"do not remember."

"what's your name?"

"Song Qingyu."

A child knows what his name is and how old he is, but he doesn't have any other information.

Kelly went to the hospital consultation desk and asked for help to broadcast that if someone lost a child, come and pick him up.

When the broadcast was broadcast for the third time, someone rushed to the ward.

"Feather."

"Father." Song Qingyu ran towards the man and threw himself into his arms.

"Why did you come here?" The man was full of fear, "Who brought you here!"

He heard Song Qingyu's name but didn't realize it, thinking it was the same name.

It wasn't until the second sound that he confirmed with his family that he realized that the child was missing.

"I miss my mother." Song Qingyu hugged the man's neck, "I miss my mother."

"..."

The man was afraid of scaring the child, so he didn't dare to say harsh words, so he comforted him well, and then he looked up at the person who picked up the child.

"Master Shen?" Seeing the person standing aside, the man was a little surprised.

Shen Handeng recognized this person as a fairly neutral vice president of the company when he entered the door.

Knowing that Shen Handeng picked up the child, Song Li sincerely expressed his gratitude.

Song Li's wife was sick and hospitalized, and the child hadn't seen his mother for a while.

The Song family lived not far from the hospital. When the nanny walked over to deliver the things, she didn't notice Song Qingyu following behind.

But the hospital was crowded, and Song Qingyu was too young, so she was quickly lost.

"Thank you very much. If it weren't for you, I don't know what would have happened."

It’s okay to call the police when you meet a kind-hearted person, but it would be terrible if you encounter some criminals and take them away directly.

"My little friend... saw it first." At that time, she urged herself to hug her. Did she know who this child was?

"..." Song Li glanced back, there was only a little girl sitting on the hospital bed in the ward, and she should be the one to be mentioned.

Shen Handeng is moody and usually looks cold when he sees him.

It looks quite peaceful today.

No matter who saw it first, it was because they were safe, so Song Li once again expressed his sincere thanks.

After Song Li took Song Qingyu away, Shen Handeng closed the door, went to Lingqiong's side, and slammed on the bed.

There was no charming picture, Shen Handeng asked gloomyly: "How do you know the origin of that child."

It all seems by design.

And this man...

Lingqiong: "I don't know."

Shen Handeng sneered, "I don't know if you want me to hug you?"

"Just look at her being pitiful." Lingqiong started to make up things with an innocent face, "Such a cute kid, do you have the heart to see her have an accident?"

Shen Handeng: "..." Just make it up!

Ling Qiong insisted that she felt sorry for Song Qingyu, she didn't know anything, and Shen Handeng couldn't do anything about her.

However, Shen Handeng didn't believe a single word, no, he didn't believe a single punctuation mark in what Ling Qiong made up.

Shen Handeng brushed away the broken hair from Lingqiong's forehead, and said in a low voice, "You'd better behave yourself."

Ling Qiong rolled her eyes and asked, "What benefits do I have?"

Shen Handeng met her gaze, he lowered his head slowly, the light in the little girl's eyes was swallowed by the shadow, leaving only lingering and sweet silhouettes intertwined on the ground.

...

Song Li came again later, in the name of visiting Ling Qiong.

Later, Song Li also expressed kindness to Shen Handeng. Although he didn't explicitly support him, he gave him a lot of convenience.

Ling Qiong stayed in the hospital for several days. On the day she was discharged from the hospital, Ling Qiong wanted to go out for a while, but was pushed into the car by Shen Handeng with a sneer.

Back at the villa, another week of captivity.

When Shen Handeng came back, he saw Ling Qiong sitting by the cage, staring at the canary inside.

The canary is dancing happily, which is in stark contrast to Yan Dada's little girl.

As if she was the one in the cage.

Shen Handeng: "Why, want to go in?"

"No, I want to go out." Ling Qiong stood up, "I'm already in good health, you see."

After she finished speaking, she jumped around, proving that she was in great shape.

"Master, Miss Ye just came back." Kelly came out of nowhere and said this.

Ling Qiong: "..." Traitor!

Shen Handeng: "..." So you just sat there just to show him?

Shen Handeng guessed that she would not be so honest.

"What did you go out for?"

"make money."

"Make money?" Shen Handeng was a little skeptical about the answer, "Don't you only know how to spend money?"

"Then I don't make money, how do I spend it?" How can I support you with kryptonite!

"cheat?"

Ling Qiong: "..."

She makes money in earnest, right?

Lie... No, cheating NPCs is something you have to meet, and it's not like the streets are full of NPCs waiting to be scammed.

Shen Handeng knew Lingqiong from the bottom of his heart, so he was not too angry, "Go change your clothes and come out with me."

"where to?"

"going or not?"

"go!"

Ling Qiong went upstairs to change clothes, but came down within a few minutes.

Shen Handeng doesn't have to worry about her clothes at all, after all, most of the clothes in her closet can be used as small dresses.

Ling Qiong found out that the driver had changed, probably because Shen Handeng tried to replace him.

The power of krypton gold is really strong.

Can solve all difficulties for the paper man.

Ling Qiong held the mirror to touch up her makeup. She had tied her hair up for convenience, but now she put it all down, her golden hair winding down to her waist.

Shen Handeng stretched out his hand suddenly, and straightened the curled up strands for her.

Lingqiong tilted her head to look at him.

Shen Handeng withdrew his hand, "What are you looking at?"

"The young master is so pretty, can't you see it?"

"..." Shen Handeng resented others saying he was good-looking, but Ling Qiong would say from time to time that he was a little used to it.

"You like it?"

"Of course, who doesn't like good-looking boys."

Shen Handeng's tone suddenly turned dangerous, "As long as you look good, you like it?"

Ling Qiong shook her head, "That can't be done, I'm very specific."

A copy of course likes only one!

...

As a result of being single-minded, Lingqiong finally got out of the car in a daze, and Shen Handeng reached out to support her, "Is it that serious?"

"Hypoxia."

"..."

Ling Qiong took two breaths of fresh air, feeling much more comfortable, and straightened her little skirt.

Shen Handeng didn't let go of her, and walked inside with his arm around her waist.

The place attended today is obviously more business-oriented, most of the people are business celebrities, and the whole banquet scene is quite serious.

Ling Qiong tsk-tsk twice in her heart, Zai Zai is already able to attend this kind of occasion openly.

【My dear, as long as you work hard to draw cards, Zai Zai will have a brighter future~】

Shut up! roll!

【...Okay. 】