Rebirth of the Superpower Queen

Meng De and Meng Yu were snobs to begin with, so they were naturally ecstatic when Qiao Surong spoke and gave him a gift so generously.

"Brother Qiao, why are you so polite? Just come. How can I accept such an expensive gift?" Meng Yu completely forgot that Qiao Surong should be her brother-in-law. The title was shocking enough, not to mention that she seemed to be very fond of him but had to pretend that she didn't want to accept it. It made Meng Zhiling feel that she was bringing shame to the Meng family.

"Okay, just accept it. There is no reason for Mr. Qiao to take back the gifts he has given. Whether you like it or not, it's up to you to do with it." Meng Zhiling looked at their family members coldly. Only the eldest aunt didn't show much expression when she saw the gift. She was still calm and smiling. She looked well-educated, which was a bit out of place with their weird family.

"I like it, I like it very much, thank you Mr. Qiao!" Meng De immediately stood up excitedly, fearing that Meng Zhiling's words would affect Qiao Surong's mood. Anyway, it was rumored that Qiao Surong was moody.

However, judging from his attitude towards her just now, he shouldn't be that difficult to get along with. It's just a pity that her daughter didn't find such a good boyfriend, but let that little girl Meng Zhiling take advantage of such a good thing for nothing.

Meng Zhiling didn't want to stay here for another half a minute, but she had no choice. Qiao Surong got along so well with them that she felt embarrassed to bring up the matter.

After a very unpleasant meal, Meng Zhiling swore that it would be better not to have such relatives. She knew that their attitude towards her had changed several times today because of Qiao Surong. And when she saw Meng Yu looking at Qiao Surong's straight eyes in front of her and her boyfriend, she had the urge to kill.

But that idiot Qiao Surong actually smiled back at her kindly, hoping that she would dig out their eyes to vent her anger.

"Zhiling, drive slowly. If you want to come back, come with Mr. Qiao. Your surname is always Meng, and this will always be your home." Meng De originally wanted to hold Meng Zhiling's hand and perform a drama of a loving father and a filial son, but after seeing Meng Zhiling's cold face, it became just a one-man show.

"Brother Qiao, remember to call me in advance next time you come." Meng Yu winked at Qiao Surong shamelessly, and used a voice so sweet that Luo Yunsong, who was standing next to her, had a gloomy face the whole night.

Meng Zhiling looked at him with a bit of sympathy, and then looked at Qiao Surong with even more sympathy, which made Qiao Surong feel a chill down his spine, as if he had a premonition that some "disaster" would happen to him.

"Qiao Surong!" Meng Zhiling spoke slowly after the car drove away, away from Meng Yu's family and the Meng residence which had become a ruin.

The next thing that responded to her was the car's sudden brakes and the sharp sound of tires rubbing against the ground. Qiao Surong raised his eyes in fear and looked at Meng Zhiling, blinking his eyes, looking like a real naive person.

"What's wrong?" he asked in a low voice. This was the first time Meng Zhiling called him by his full name. He felt that the horror was greater than her wrath.

"What's wrong? You still have the nerve to ask me what's wrong? Get out of the car!" Meng Zhiling was furious. She opened the car door and walked down, intending to drag Qiao Surong out of the car and let him walk back by himself.

No, it’s better not to go back. Let him go back to Meng Yu and just smile at others all night.

But as soon as she opened the door on Qiao Surong's side, her whole body was trapped by him. No matter how long the car behind was or how shrill the horn was, the two of them acted as if there was no one around.

"Okay, don't be angry. I know why you are angry. I will slowly apologize and explain to you when we get back, okay? If we don't leave now, the police will probably be here soon. I'm not afraid, but I'm afraid that the two of us will be on the headlines of major news tomorrow, and then some things will be hard to explain." Qiao Surong said softly in Meng Zhiling's ear, and his breathing made Meng Zhiling's body tremble and numb.

Her face flushed from her ears to her cheeks, and she quickly escaped from his arms and sat back in the passenger seat.

"Why don't you leave quickly? What are you standing there for?" Meng Zhiling saw that Qiao Surong's eyes were fixed on her face, so she yelled loudly, completely exposing her inner guilt.

"Oh oh oh..." Qiao Surong was also stunned by her yelling. It was not until he was almost home that he reacted. His face was still filled with a bright smile.

"Master, Miss Meng, you're back!" As soon as they got on the elevator, Butler Qiao stood respectfully, like a handsome guy parking a car in a big hotel.

"Uncle Qiao, go prepare some midnight snacks and bring them down later."

"Aren't you full?" Meng Zhiling looked at Qiao Surong with contempt. It was obvious that his appetite was better at night than at any other time.

"Yes, if you keep looking at me with such hostility, I promise to eat you up in a while!" Qiao Surong pulled Meng Zhiling into the house, not caring whether Butler Qiao's face turned red after listening to their conversation.

"Qiao Surong, let me go, are you fucking blind? You clearly know that I am unhappy with that family, but you still speak well of them and accept everyone who comes to Meng Yu. I see that you are extremely hungry. If you are really that hungry, come here, I tell you, anyone can do except Meng Yu!" Meng Zhiling yelled loudly. She had no place to vent these words and grievances, and poured them out without any scruples.

"Then besides Meng Yu, can you also do it?" Although Qiao Surong knew that Meng Zhiling was very angry now, he was still not afraid of death.

If they want to fight, Meng Zhiling can't beat him now. If he wants to scold her, that's even easier. Just cover her mouth with it and she will behave herself.

"Get out..." Meng Zhiling was so angry that her face turned red.

"Okay, Meng Meng, don't be angry. How can I not see that you are unhappy with Meng De's family? But I want to remind you that if you want to find out why your family was wiped out and how your adoptive parents died, you still have to rely on them. You can't alert the enemy now." Qiao Surong immediately became serious, still used to talking to Meng Zhiling while holding her in his arms.

"Why? Do you know something?" Meng Zhiling became alert immediately after hearing this, and looked at Qiao Surong with a frown. She always felt that Qiao Surong in front of her knew too much, and no matter how much she knew, she could not touch him. Sometimes such mystery would increase her sense of unease.

Just like now, everything he said revealed some information, but why didn't he tell her directly?

"I don't know anything, but I only know that the Meng De family is not the executioner who killed your adoptive parents. The murderer is someone else!" Qiao Surong was rarely so serious in front of Meng Zhiling. His thoughts seemed to drift away, with a hint of sadness.

"Yes, I am the real executioner!" Meng Zhiling smiled bitterly. Perhaps the truth is just what she knows, and everything is just because she is too suspicious.

"Yourself? How is that possible?" Qiao Surong opened his mouth wide with an expression of disbelief.

"What do you mean by 'how is it possible'? Qiao Surong, just tell me what you know. How did you happen to be there at that time?" Meng Zhiling had thought about this question before, but she was unwilling to think about it every time, especially after she fell in love with him. She didn't want to imagine her lover as such a despicable person.

"Meng Meng, I know you are not from this world. I have confirmed this since I woke up from my injury. Although I have never met the previous Meng Zhiling, I know what kind of person she is. Based on Meng Zhiling's previous personality, she would never do such an extreme thing unless she was used by someone. As for why I appeared there so coincidentally that day, if I say it was really a coincidence, would you believe it?" Qiao Surong looked at a loss for words and had no idea how to explain what happened that day.

After all, that was the only failure in his life, and he was defeated by a little girl.

And that little girl is her!

Maybe there is a plan in the dark, arranging her to be by his side, to save himself, to redeem himself!

"I believe you!" Meng Zhiling looked at him and nodded firmly. Who else could she trust besides him?

Qiao Surong looked at Meng Zhiling's tenderness and was just about to strike while the iron was hot, but for some unfortunate person, a phone call broke this perfect opportunity for their flirtation.

"Yongkai, what's the matter?" Meng Zhiling took out her phone, looked at the three big words on the screen, turned her back guiltily, and answered the call.

"Zhiling, I hope I didn't disturb you. I need your help with something." Yuan Yongkai seemed to be so awkward and embarrassed as if it was the first time he asked someone for help.

"Go ahead!" Although Meng Zhiling could feel the burning gaze behind her, she turned a blind eye to it. In the end, she silently turned on the speakerphone mode of her phone, not wanting the jealous guy to have any misunderstandings about her and Yongkai.

"If it's convenient, I would like to ask you to go to Europe with me tomorrow. It won't be long, just three days. There is a case involving one of our people there, and they need our assistance." It was as if the wording had been prepared in advance, so polite and awkward.

"Okay!" Meng Zhiling agreed without thinking.

"Okay, I'll send the whole story of this case to your email in a while. Please take a look at it first so that we can make the correct judgment and deal with it in time when we get there." Yuan Yongkai did not indulge in the joy of Meng Zhiling's ready agreement. Instead, he handled the matter in a businesslike manner and followed the procedure skillfully.

After hanging up the phone, Meng Zhiling timidly looked at Qiao Surong, who had a depressed face. Seeing his aggrieved look, Meng Zhiling wanted to take off her shoes and throw them on his handsome face, and then wantonly abuse him!

"You are not allowed to go!" Qiao Surong pouted and expressed his opinion. However, generally speaking, his opinion was not important!