Rebirth of the Superpower Queen

"Who said I don't understand?" The golden bird looked at Meng Zhiling angrily, its eyes wide open. It was surprising that one could read joy, anger, sorrow and happiness on a bird's face. Its angry look made it look like a naughty girl.

"Then tell me what you think?" Meng Zhiling asked tentatively, without any hope of hearing any constructive opinions from a bird's mouth.

"Although I don't know why you would bring up such a strange topic, since you're troubled, I will always be by your side. Who made you become my master inexplicably? However, regarding what you said, I just want to say that everything in the world may have been predetermined. Regardless of whether there are memories of the previous life, those who are destined to meet will meet no matter what. Those who are destined not to be together will not be together no matter how many lifetimes. It's that simple."

It was rare for Jinniao to speak seriously, pretending to be a profound philosopher, and Meng Zhiling actually heard what he said and took it to heart.

"Is everything really a matter of fate? Can't people really defeat the so-called heaven? Can't they defeat their own destiny?" Meng Zhiling looked at the gorgeous fiery clouds on the horizon and murmured softly, as if thinking, or as if in a daze.

"Goldenbird, are you really willing to stay here alone for the rest of your life?" Meng Zhiling suddenly turned her head, looked at the golden bird, and asked seriously.

"Well, I haven't thought about this issue yet, maybe." Jinque also looked melancholy. She didn't know what big changes would happen in the future.

Just like that, the man and the bird sat quietly on the lawn, watching the sun in this space slowly set below the horizon.

"Zhiling, Zhiling..." A call came from afar. Meng Zhiling frowned slightly. It seemed that such a quiet time would be very short.

"I have to go out. I'll come to accompany you when I have time." Meng Zhiling thought about it, and she appeared on the "Peach Blossom Island" again.

"I'm here!" Meng Zhiling's voice was still very weak, but it still sounded so beautiful in Mituosha's ears.

Mituosha's eyes, which had always been calm, began to ripple when he saw Meng Zhiling still in front of him. He suppressed his inner excitement and turned it into a slight smile.

"Someone is looking for you!" Mitasha's eyes gradually dimmed from excitement and surprise, even darker than usual when he was emotionless.

In fact, when he said goodbye to Meng Zhiling today and went to look for the antidote, he met the newcomer as soon as he left the island. While he was surprised, he also understood a lot of things.

"Who!" Meng Zhiling had no idea who could have found this place, because ever since the organization found the island that time, Mituosha had hidden the island in some unknown way. From the outside, the island did not exist at all, or it existed in a fog, and nothing could be seen at all.

"No matter who you are, I just want to ask you a question first. This time, are you willing to stay?" Mituosha looked at Meng Zhiling expectantly, and his face could no longer remain calm.

Although Meng Zhiling couldn't bear to see him like this, she still spoke slowly: "Last time, I blamed you for not keeping me. This time, even if you keep me, it's useless!"

Although Meng Zhiling's voice was not loud, it was resounding, and there was still an indelible resentment in her eyes. Perhaps, many things in her previous life could not be erased from her heart, but in this life, she chose to start over.

Fortunately, those things that cannot be erased have passed.

"No matter who it is?" Mitasha's eyes dimmed again, but he still asked without giving up.

"I hope it's him!" Meng Zhiling gritted her teeth and realized that in this world, she had always been relying on and looking forward to Qiao Surong in her heart.

"Then go away, but please remember that I haven't let go." Mitasha slowly moved his handsome face closer to Meng Zhiling, looked at her pale and bloodless face, and gently stroked it lovingly. The tenderness in his eyes was exactly the same as the water on the sea.

Then he waved his hand and the door opened. Then he disappeared in a flash in some corner, because he was not as cruel to himself as he imagined. He couldn't even accept the fact that Meng Zhiling had someone else in her heart, let alone watching them being so affectionate!

The whistling sea breeze outside blew in mixed with white snowflakes. Meng Zhiling felt the cold like an ordinary person and shrank her neck. Even though the strong wind had blurred her eyes, she still saw the tall figure standing outside the door.

"You're finally here." Meng Zhiling smiled slightly, knowing that the man she liked was not that weak, nor would he be that passive.

Qiao Surong had his usual smile on his lips. He moved his body and came to Meng Zhiling. The next second, Meng Zhiling fell into his broad arms, experiencing the long-lost sense of security.

"I'm late!" Qiao Surong's hoarse voice betrayed his deliberately pretended calmness.

There is no need for apologies, nor for sweet words after a short separation. All the words between the two have been transformed into this tight hug.

"Let's go home. Yuan Yongkai is also worried about you." For the first time, Qiao Surong did not feel jealous because other men cared about Meng Zhiling.

Because ever since he heard her conversation with Mituosha outside the door just now, he seemed to have understood Meng Zhiling's intentions. Although Meng Zhiling didn't say anything explicitly, it was already very obvious to him.

"Yeah." Meng Zhiling nodded slightly. She knew that this time, she must have made them worried and troubled.

"How did you find me?" Finally leaving the snow-covered island and returning to the bustling and noisy city of Linhai, Meng Zhiling felt as if she were in another world. As soon as she got home, she nestled in Qiao Surong's arms. The two of them snuggled on the sofa, and both felt that the world had never been so peaceful. Meng Zhiling gently asked the doubts in her heart.

"I won't tell you. Come, wear this on you." Qiao Surong smiled mysteriously, hiding the helplessness in his eyes for a moment. Finally, he took out the relics given by Master Yuanyin from his pocket and strung them into a bracelet. It looked both low-key and exquisite!

"What is this?" Meng Zhiling blinked. After this incident, Meng Zhiling's temperament became softer. It was not known whether it was because of her weak body or because she predicted that she didn't have much time left.

"This is a relic given to me by Master Yuanyin. That day, at Koizumi Temple, everyone went there for this thing, and Master Yuanyin specifically asked me to pass it on to you, saying that you have a special connection with it and the master." Qiao Surong explained slowly, playing with Meng Zhiling's fair and tender hands, with a gentle tone like he was coaxing his daughter to sleep.

"What kind of fate do I have with them? Did you sacrifice something in exchange for it?" Meng Zhiling rolled her eyes, obviously not believing his "nonsense".

"No, really. I swear to God. The master said that you were seriously injured. This relic has the effect of detoxifying strange poisons and curing strange injuries. You must carry it with you. It can also enhance your abilities." Qiao Surong looked at the relic that looked like a warm pearl and felt it was magical. He just hoped that the old monk would not fool him.

During the days of recuperation, Qiao Surong did not allow Meng Zhiling to go out. Even if she had to go out, Qiao Surong would accompany her as a "bodyguard". Almost all of his official business had been transferred to his home, unless it was a meeting that he had to attend.

On this day, Qiao Surong got up early as usual to prepare breakfast, but received a strange call.

"Hello, Mr. Qiao, I am Ming Yi." Ming Yi said briefly and introduced himself simply and clearly as soon as the phone was connected.

"Mr. Ming San, nice to meet you. Do you have any advice for me?" Qiao Surong looked towards the second floor and saw that there was still no response at the door of Meng Zhiling's room. He felt relieved, but he still answered the phone in a very low voice.

"I want to invite Mr. Qiao to have a meal and talk about Miss Meng." Ming Yi held the phone and used his usual confident tone, as if he never gave anyone the chance to refuse the invitation.

"Our Meng Meng doesn't seem to know a big shot like you, so, Third Master Ming, it seems that there is nothing worth talking about between us." Qiao Surong said in a cold tone, with a burst of anger in his heart.

Damn it! He knew their Meng Meng was very attractive, but he hadn't expected it to alarm Ming Sanye. Wasn't Ming Sanye the legendary man who didn't eat meat? When did he set his sights on his Meng Meng again? He was simply courting death.

The fact that he didn't swallow up his eastern business circle last time was already enough to give him face. This time, if anyone dared to have any ideas about Meng Zhiling, he would not compromise even if he had to bet everything he had.

"Mr. Qiao is indeed young and energetic, but you have to think carefully. If I ask Miss Meng out directly, she will definitely agree to meet me. If I tell her directly in person, the effect may be even more different." Mr. Ming San extinguished the cigar in his hand, looking smug, with a fox-like smile on the corner of his mouth. He believed that he could easily win over a "junior" like Qiao Surong.

"Are you threatening me?" Qiao Surong's voice couldn't help but rise a little bit, and a dangerous aura spread throughout his body.

"How dare you? I'm just stating a possible established fact. Don't you agree?" Ming Yi pressed on with his victory. Listening to Qiao Surong's raised voice, he knew he was halfway to success.

As expected, his group of military advisors were right. Men in love really have negative IQs. He counted on his fingers and silently calculated in his mind whether he should take advantage of Qiao Surong's low IQ to strike more at his business circle and firmly regain his position as the top business tycoon?

"What if I refuse?" Qiao Surong quickly calmed down. While he wouldn't be a coward on such a question, when had he ever been afraid of anyone's threats? He was only a few years old at the time, and he hadn't even been afraid of Old Man Qiao.

"I know you won't refuse. I have already booked a seat at Shuntong Club this afternoon. I think we will have a great chat." Ming Yi hung up the phone after he finished speaking. He and Qiao Surong were the most familiar strangers. Although they had never communicated face to face, as competitors, even his relatives might not understand his character as well as the other party. He just took advantage of Qiao Surong's unyielding and unthreatening side.