Chapter 1037

Finally, at about ten o'clock, a black Bentley car came slowly from afar, heading towards the entrance of the amusement park.

Finally, it stops at Ji Qianchen's feet.

Ji Qianchen ran to the car at once.

Amon, mucing's assistant, gets off first, then moves mucing's wheelchair out of the trunk, and then the door opens.

Ling Yichen took the lead in drilling out of the back seat of the car and jumped happily into Ji Qianchen's arms.

"Mommy, Mommy, I miss you so much."

"Son." Seeing Ling Yichen, Ji Qianchen is very excited. He squats down happily and holds Ling Yichen in his arms.

Seeing the scene of their mother and son's reunion, Mu Ting is watching quietly.

He likes the warm atmosphere.

"Son, let mommy see if she is thin?"

Ji Qianchen holds Ling Yichen's little face and carefully checks every place for fear that Mu Ting will treat him badly.

Ling Yichen shook his head. "No, Mommy, Yichen is now fat and white."

Seeing that his son is unharmed and in all aspects of his mental state, Ji Qianchen is just a little relieved.

Holding his son's hand, he stood up and turned to look at Mu ting. He didn't seem to bring anyone, just an assistant.

"Mu Ting, you said, I'm going to take the children back. If you let us go, I'll think nothing happened this time."

Mu Ting looks at her with a faint smile on her lips.

"Since we have all come to the playground, why not play for a while?"

"It's not much fun."

"If you don't play, I don't think I'll let you go."

Mu Ting's cold emphasis.

Ji Qianchen knew that Mu Ting would not let them go so easily, so she had to nod her head.

"Well, just play. Yechen, let's go. "

Ji Qianchen takes Ling Yichen's hand, speeds up the pace, and goes to the amusement park.

The assistant behind Mu Ting pushes the wheelchair to keep up with them.

Come to the playground.

Mu Ting looks at all the facilities here. He doesn't have a convenient seat. It's sad to think about it.

He once imagined that he could form a family with Ji Qianchen, and also have such a lovely child, a family of three to spend a happy weekend in the playground.

But up to now, none of his wishes have come true.

"Son, which one do you want to play?"

Ji Qianchen bends down to ask Ling Yichen.

"I'll see which uncle Ting wants to play. I can do it." Ling Yichen turns to Mu ting and asks loudly, "Uncle Ting, which one do you want to play? Can I play with Mommy?"

Ji Qianchen was stunned and stunned.

Is this her son? He is now in the state of being kidnapped. Why is his relationship with Mu Ting so close?

"Other uncle Ting can't play, only that Ferris wheel may be able to go."

"Then let's go to the ferris wheel, Mommy. I want to play the ferris wheel."

Ling Yichen tightly holds Ji Qianchen's hand and pulls her to the ferris wheel.

Asan pushes Mu ting to follow.

In the distance, rob, who was using a telescope to detect the movement on this side of a tall building, shouted, "master, it's not good. They're going to the ferris wheel."

"What? Ferris wheel? "

Ling Xiaohan grabs Rob's binoculars and looks at the playground. Only a few of them really go to the ferris wheel.

"Damn, he can sit on the ferris wheel if he wants to? Send someone over and damage the ferris wheel. "

"Good, young master."

After the arrival of Mu ting and Ji Qianchen.

Assen asked the crew to open the cockpit.

The staff hurriedly came over, "I'm sorry, the ferris wheel is broken. When it's about to start, I find it can't start, and I don't know what's wrong. We need to repair it immediately."

When Ji Qianchen heard that skyscrapers were in disorder, he covered his mouth and sniggered.

It can't be the ghost of Lingxiao. It's the only one who can do such a thing.

Mu Ting looks at the way she Snickers at the corner of her mouth, and probably understands the mystery.

"Asan, I remember you can repair things. Go and have a look. Give you five minutes. Make sure to run the ferris wheel for me."

"Yes, boss."

Asan immediately grabbed the staff to control the direction of the workshop of the ferris wheel.

Ji Qianchen's eyes widened in surprise.

That's all right?

In a few minutes, skyscrapers ran normally.

Ling Xiaohan looks at the normally started Ferris wheel with a telescope and looks down at rob. "Is the person you sent a bucket?"

"Young master, it's better to blow up the ferris wheel directly, so they can't sit down."

"They're all there. You're responsible for hurting them?""That young master, there is really no way."

"No, they can only ride Ferris wheel with me."

Ling Xiaohan put on his coat, walked out of the building, and pressed the elevator to go downstairs.

"Where are you going, young master?"

Rob catches up with Ling Xiaohan.

"Tell our people to come and stop them, and I'll get there right away."

"Yes, young master."

When Ji Qianchen was going to take his son to the ferris wheel, suddenly someone came out of the dark and surrounded them.

Ling Xiaohan leads rob to them step by step.

"It's daddy." Ling Yichen drags Ji Qianchen's skirt.

Mu Ting sat in the wheelchair and looked at the back.

As expected, Ling Xiaohan came with a fierce spirit.

Mu Ting turns the wheelchair in a direction and faces Ling Xiaohan.

The sun was shining brightly in the morning, beating on their heads.

Ling Xiaohan goes to the opposite of Mu ting and stops. "Mu Ting, have you had enough fun?"

Mu Ting grinned, "I have not played enough?"

"I'm sorry, I don't have so much patience to play with you." Ling Xiaohan quickly takes out a gun from his coat pocket and points it at Mu ting.

Ji Qianchen sees this and immediately pulls Ling Yichen to hide behind Ling Xiaohan.

Mu Ting looked at Ling Xiaohan calmly, "you are not afraid to scare your own son as soon as you come up and use your knife and gun."

"Ah, if my son lingxiaohan doesn't even have the courage, he is not worthy to be my son." Ling Xiaohan holds up his gun, aiming at Mu Ting's heart.

He really wants to shoot Mu Ting now.

He's had enough trouble. He can't bear to play with him any longer.

But what he worried about was that Mu Ting couldn't be so simple. He brought only one person and didn't have any deployment around him.

He could not guess what medicine Mu Ting sold in the gourd.

"Ha ha, you really don't cherish your own son at all. Today's business is still going on. Do you remember what I said on the phone? Qian Chen changes your son, one by one. " Mu Ting put his hands on the armrest of the wheelchair languidly, and his eyes twinkled with complexity.

An elusive look.

How dare he talk to him about the deal?

Why is he?

"Mu Ting, I'm shooting you now. Are you still qualified to talk about the deal with me?"

Ling Xiaohan loaded the gun and gently put his finger on the trigger. As long as he tried hard, Mu Ting would be killed directly.