Rebirth of the Superpower Queen

"Haha, Mr. Ming, I think you have been wrong until now. I just want to figure out what happened with the previous grudges, but I have never been angry with your Ming family because of those things in the past. Instead, it was your Ming family who framed me again and again, causing me to be bitten by a snake, causing me to almost die tragically on the beach, and causing my mother to leave with the poison." Meng Zhiling sneered and did not agree with Ming Shunde's previous statement.

Meng Zhiling finished speaking, her eyes fixed on the old man on the bed. Seeing him open his mouth but unable to speak, she continued, "There are some minor matters I won't go into detail about, but let's talk about these three major incidents. If they happened to you, I'm afraid you would kill them all. I think I've given you enough face by not pushing you and your Ming family to that point."

"Is this what you came here to say today?" Ming Shunde finally interrupted her "accusation", with a ray of light in his vicissitudes of life eyes, as if at this moment he recognized Meng Zhiling's true face.

She is not only the woman he admires very much in his heart, and not only is she decisive in killing, but she is also the woman who can plan everything she wants to do long in advance, and wait until the time comes for everything to come to fruition, making people admit defeat with conviction.

"Haha, if you hadn't reminded me, I would have almost forgotten." Meng Zhiling smiled and immediately ended the previous topic, "I came here today to find Ming Yi."

"Looking for Ming Yi? You should go to his company or residence. You should know that he moved out of the Ming family a long time ago." Ming Shunde was a little confused as to why she came here to look for Ming Yi. Was it because she couldn't contact him? Or did something happen to Ming Yi?

Now, his first concern was not what Meng Zhiling wanted to do with Ming Yi.

After all, even if I care, I can't do anything.

"Yes, I know, but I don't plan to look for him directly today." Meng Zhiling raised her eyebrows and smiled mysteriously, as if she was at the mercy of others, which made Ming Shunde frown even deeper.

"What exactly do you want to do?" Ming Shunde was so excited that it was a bit difficult for him to say this. After he finished speaking, his eyes widened and his face turned red.

"Don't get excited. I just want you to pass a message to him for me. Tell him that I want to see my mother before this weekend. If I can't, he should know the consequences better than anyone else." After saying this, Meng Zhiling stood up, smiled sweetly at Ming Shunde, and then turned and left.

After Meng Zhiling left, the calligraphy and paintings on a wall in Ming Shunde's room moved, and then the whole wall was pushed open. Ming Yi walked out and stood respectfully in front of Ming Shunde's bed.

"Are you okay?"

"I'm fine. You heard what she said just now. I don't think I need to repeat it again. Do you know what to do?" Ming Shunde looked heartbroken and disappointed, and said to Ming Yi with a bit of disgust.

"I know what to do. I will satisfy you. Isn't it just sacrificing the small self for the greater good? I understand!" Ming Yi also became unfriendly because of Ming Shunde's tone. He originally came to visit him today and bring some nutritional supplements, but he didn't expect that Meng Zhiling, the girl, would come as soon as he arrived.

So it was natural that I heard all their conversations.

"You..." It seems that Ming Shunde was very angry again this time. He couldn't find any words to vent his anger.

"Don't be angry, take good care of yourself, I'm leaving." Ming Yi walked forward to help him lie down again, covered him with a quilt, and turned to leave.

However, when Ming Yi left Ming's house, he never expected that there was someone standing at the door. That person was none other than Meng Zhiling, who had just left Ming's house.

Looking at her standing under the willow tree, her slender back, he could never imagine that she was the second person in the world who could threaten him. The first one was of course her mother, Mingzhu.

"Zhiling?"

Meng Zhiling heard the gentle call and turned her head and smiled, "Haha, you're out?"

"Haha, since you know I'm here, why do you need someone to help pass on the message?" Ming Yi asked this question after a self-deprecating smile. That's right, how could she not know that there was actually a porch in the house, how could she not feel that there were other people in the house.

"Don't think too much. I really didn't feel your presence. It was you who put the nutritional supplements on Ming Shunde's table that made me sure you should be there. Even if you are not there, you should be at Ming's house today." Meng Zhiling knew what he was thinking and immediately said slowly.

"Since you know that I already know your purpose, why are you waiting for me here?" Ming Yi frowned, and his usual cold and arrogant temperament seemed to have long since left him. Instead, he asked patiently, waiting patiently for her answer.

"I'm bored. I'll wait for you to treat me to a meal." Meng Zhiling smiled slightly, stretched, and answered comfortably.

But for Ming Yi, who was always nervous, this answer seemed too casual. However, it was indeed like Meng Zhiling's style. She was quirky and never played by the rules. Who knew what her real intention was when she said she wanted to eat?

But what he never expected was that they would eat alone. During the whole process, Meng Zhiling didn't say a word and didn't mention anything about Mingzhu, which made Ming Yi completely confused.

Until the two broke up and went back to their respective homes, Meng Zhiling never mentioned the incident again, which almost made Ming Yi have the illusion that time had gone back to when Meng Zhiling first met him.

"What's wrong? You won't come to dinner and you didn't even tell me in advance. Look, I prepared so many dishes, how can I finish them all by myself?" When Meng Zhiling returned home, she didn't expect that Qiao Surong was also at home, and he actually cooked a large table of her favorite dishes.

"What day is it today? There's red wine and a big meal." Meng Zhiling tilted her head and looked at Qiao Surong who was still busy in confusion.

"Don't you think that every day with you is a memorable day?" Qiao Surong took off his apron and slowly approached Meng Zhiling. The man wearing only a tight vest, with his masculine lines and faintly visible abdominal muscles, was simply a walking hormone. Meng Zhiling couldn't think about whether what he just said was a love talk or had any other meaning. She just watched him approach, one step at a time, and her heart was beating wildly.

Then, unable to bear his snail-like pace anymore, Meng Zhiling leaped lightly and flew directly to Qiao Surong, throwing herself into his arms.

"Asshole, you can only dress like this in front of me!" Meng Zhiling pressed her head tightly against his chest, then announced this important decision in a low but domineering voice.

Qiao Surong also stretched out his long arms and gently embraced him, their bodies pressed closer together. He smiled silently and patted his back lovingly, "First, I'm not a jerk. Second, I know the etiquette of dressing in public."

"Hmph, so are you doing this in front of people or behind their backs?" Meng Zhiling suddenly let go and withdrew from his arms without even realizing it. Recently, she seemed to have a worsening temper, and when she was willful, she was like a disobedient child.

But every time, Qiao Surong would go along with her and coax her like a very sensible parent.

"Okay, baby, I was wrong, okay? I'll go to bed and make amends in a moment. I'll serve you to your satisfaction and make sure you're comfortable. How about that?" Qiao Surong smiled evilly, walked forward slowly, rubbed his lips on her forehead, and spoke in a deliberately low voice.

"Hmph!" Meng Zhiling was stimulated by this, her face flushed, she screamed, and ran away quickly, leaving Qiao Surong looking at her back with satisfaction.

"Do you really not remember what day it is today?" When Meng Zhiling was accompanying Qiao Surong for dinner, Qiao Surong put down his chopsticks and stared at Meng Zhiling seriously.

"Uh... I seem to have lost my memory again..." Meng Zhiling thought about it, but really couldn't remember the date. His birthday had just passed not too long ago, and today was not a holiday, not even a weekend. She was afraid that if she said she didn't remember it, it would hurt his fragile heart, so she had to find an excuse that satisfied herself.

"Pfft... amnesia, can you find a worse excuse?" Qiao Surong laughed out loud, "Today is the first anniversary of our acquaintance, Meng Meng." Although the first half of the sentence was a teasing, the second half was really a doting smile. Those deep eyes were all about Meng Zhiling, coupled with the gentle tone, Meng Zhiling felt that Qiao Surong like this was no less attractive than him wearing only a vest.

"One anniversary?" Meng Zhiling frowned, as if she couldn't remember. She was really thinking seriously. It seemed that she had really moved in for a year. It was also around this time last year, when maple leaves were floating in the sky.

"Yes, you saved my life at the Meng family!" Qiao Surong seemed to see that she had misjudged the time, so he gently gave her some pointers and took her to recall the past.

"Haha, to be honest, I really didn't plan to save you at that time. It was a person living in my bracelet who asked me to save you, saying it was fate. I didn't believe it at the time, but I didn't expect that I would actually meet you again and fall in love with you." Meng Zhiling's voice became smaller and smaller as she spoke, but more and more tender.

Qiao Surong grinned. Although he felt a little upset at first when he heard that she was unwilling to save him, he felt extremely warmed after hearing the whole sentence.

"Meng Meng."

"Ok?"

"I love you!"

"I love you too." Meng Zhiling narrowed her eyes and smiled, answering affectionately.

But just after he answered, he saw Qiao Surong kneeling on one knee. The red box in his hand was particularly dazzling. His heart was beating wildly. Although he already knew what he was going to do, he was extremely looking forward to what he would do next.

"Meng Meng, will you marry me? I'm not very good at saying sweet words, but I only know that I will use my life to protect you and love you, for the rest of my life. If you want, even for all eternity." Qiao Surong slowly opened the box, and suddenly a beam of light shot out from the box, causing Meng Zhiling to squint her eyes.