Rebirth of the Superpower Queen

While the commotion was going on here, on the other side, Teacher Yu took advantage of everyone's rest and went to the casino where Meng Zhiling had been last night.

There is still a lot of turmoil, but also peace.

"How come you have time to come to me today?" Long looked at the exquisite woman in front of him, his eyes a little excited, but he remained calm in his heart.

"If I don't come again, I'm afraid of being sold out. I'm still foolishly helping people count money." Teacher Yu changed her previous scholarly demeanor and sat down in front of Long in a charming manner.

"Who has the guts to sell you out? Did you get my consent?" Long shouted loudly with a guilty conscience, pretending to be very loyal.

"What do you think? Long!" Teacher Yu smiled slightly, stood up and walked in front of Long. Her figure in cheongsam was exquisite, and her perfect smile and movements made her as beautiful as a painting.

"Why are you looking at me like that? How would I know?" Long was still pretending to be stupid. It would be better for him to keep silent about this kind of thing, otherwise he didn't dare to imagine how serious the consequences would be.

"You really don't know? Did a girl named Meng Zhiling come to see you?" Teacher Yu's face was cold as she sat back on the sofa. She couldn't panic. Maybe the other person didn't know anything at all. Even if Qiao Surong came, so what? She was just an ordinary teacher. Everything would be fine if she took them back to China tomorrow.

"Meng Zhiling? Who is she? I don't know her. Oh, you are talking about that girl. She used to come to my place often, but I haven't seen her all these years. I don't know if she is alive or dead." Long continued to play dumb. It turned out that the girl who came to see him last night was also called Meng Zhiling. No wonder he always felt a little familiar about her. But it didn't make sense. Even if it was really the Meng Zhiling from before, she shouldn't look like only eighteen or nineteen years old after not seeing her for many years. What's more, her appearance was completely different.

"Don't play dumb with me. Tell me, how much did you tell her?" Teacher Yu looked anxious and had no patience to waste any more time with Long.

"Rose, I have no idea what you are talking about. Since you have come here with great difficulty, don't be so stern. How about we go out for a midnight snack?" Long looked at Teacher Yu with a smile. When he called out her name, Teacher Yu glared at him. It was obvious that not everyone could be called by this name.

"I'm warning you, Long, I hope nothing happens this time. If something does happen, I will drag you down with me." Teacher Yu turned and left, even though Long didn't tell him anything.

But based on her understanding of him, she was already clear that Meng Zhiling had indeed come to see him last night, and she didn't know how she had made him reveal the existence of his organization, but there was one thing she could be sure of, he did not give herself away. What happened in the car just now might have been her overthinking, and Qiao Surong's appearance might have been a coincidence.

After saying this, Teacher Yu walked out of Long's office. When he came out, he deliberately slammed the door to express his anger.

Long spread his hands and smiled slightly, not caring about her last words. "Rose, even if I become a ghost, I am willing to be your companion."

Long has had many women in his life. No matter what he looks like, he is rich and has status, so he has no shortage of women of all types. But for some reason, the only person that can accommodate the pure land in his heart is Yu Meigui. He doesn't even know her real name, he only knows that her name is Meigui.

In fact, he felt that she should not be called a rose. She was not as gorgeous as a rose. She had an elegant beauty, like jasmine and lily, but more like a poppy. She was so attractive that one could not take their eyes off her. Once they saw her for the first time, they could not stop!

"Teacher Yu, it's so late, where have you been?" Many people went out tonight because they had to return tomorrow, and Li Yao was chatting with another classmate. By chance, she was called out by Hua Yiru and happened to meet Teacher Yu who had just returned.

"Oh, I didn't go anywhere. It's just that an old friend here finally came over, and I just went out for a drink." When Teacher Yu met Meng Zhiling's sharp eyes, he was not flustered, but found an excuse at random.

Then the two of them just smiled and passed by each other.

"Zhiling, this way!" At this moment, Hua Yiru's voice sounded and he waved towards Meng Zhiling.

If Meng Zhiling stayed with Teacher Yu for a while longer, perhaps she would be able to feel Teacher Yu's nervousness, or perhaps she would be able to see some clues.

"Why did you call me here so late?" Meng Zhiling sat down and looked at Hua Yiru unhappily. In fact, she had already guessed his purpose in her heart.

"My elder brother is here, right?" Hua Yiru went straight to the point.

"So what? He has never considered you a brother, and has never admitted that he is from the Hua family. Why do you still consider him as your real brother?" Meng Zhiling frowned. The two brothers were completely different. Although she knew a little bit about what was going on, she couldn't tell who was right and who was wrong.

After all, their stories were very general, and some of the emotions were not clearly expressed.

"Although he doesn't admit it, he is my biological brother. This is an unchangeable fact, and it cannot be changed even by blood relationship. My biggest wish in this life is to get my brother's forgiveness." Hua Yiru said seriously, almost moving Meng Zhiling.

"Tsk, this lifetime, young man, how many years have you lived? Saying a lifetime is too irresponsible." Meng Zhiling slid her fingers along the edge of the cup, looking nonchalant, which made Hua Yiru's self-esteem and self-confidence a little frustrated.

"So it depends on whether you are willing to help me. I can feel that my elder brother doesn't dislike me, but I don't know why he is unwilling to accept me. When I was a child, he would give me birthday presents every time on my birthday, no matter where he was or what he was doing. His gifts would always appear in my room on the same day. Those things are still in my cabinet, and they exist there as my most precious childhood memories." Hua Yiru was like a stubborn child, blinking his big eyes at Meng Zhiling, and even when telling stories he was so "touching".

Looking at his pure temperament, Meng Zhiling smiled foolishly. Such a serious and honest boy, one could tell at a glance how well his family protected him. One could also tell at a glance that he had never been exposed to the darkness and bitterness of society since he was born. All he saw was the friendly side of the world, which was why he developed such a pure character.

"So for these, we must get his approval?" Meng Zhiling asked back.

"No, no, I told you, his leaving is my and my mother's responsibility. If it weren't for me, if it weren't for my mother, my brother wouldn't have left this family, and he wouldn't be as indifferent as he is now." Hua Yiru shook his head and quickly explained.

"So, you're making such efforts simply to atone for your sins and make yourself and your mother feel better? If that's the case, there's really no need. Just let it go. After all, your eldest brother has let it go a long time ago. It's his business whether he goes back or not. The only one I know is Qiao Surong. His family background has nothing to do with me." After Meng Zhiling finished speaking, she took a sip of the milk that Hua Yiru had prepared for her, then turned and left.

At the corner, Meng Zhiling was pulled by a dark shadow. She didn't even need to look, just by the smell in the air, Meng Zhiling knew who it was.

"What you said just now seems to have irritated others." Qiao Surong looked coldly in the direction of Hua Yiru, only to see Hua Yiru standing there in a daze, motionless, as if thinking about the question Meng Zhiling had just left.

"Really? I don't think I'm wrong. If you really want to redeem yourself and do good things, I think it's completely unnecessary, and you don't need to forgive him." Meng Zhiling also looked at Hua Yiru, observing Qiao Surong's expression and reaction out of the corner of her eye.

"Only I know that he is not trying to redeem himself, he is trying to redeem me, trying to get close to me, trying to be a real brother with me." Qiao Surong stared at the Chinese man's eyes motionlessly. His expression was full of the care and love of an elder brother for his younger brother, but also a few traces of jealousy and guilt.

Meng Zhiling frowned. She had no idea what such a complicated expression meant. She felt that the matter might be more complicated than she had imagined.

"Meng Meng, thank you." Qiao Surong suddenly turned his head and met Meng Zhiling's inquiring eyes. The sudden words scared Meng Zhiling.

"Why are you thanking me for no reason?" Meng Zhiling pouted. She always felt that Qiao Surong seemed to be becoming more and more sentimental. Apart from the pornographic images in his mind all day long, she didn't even think he was perverted.

"Thank you for coming to see Hua Yiru so late for my matter. Thank you for saying that no matter what my family background is, you only want me. Thank you for not abandoning me because of my past."

For the first time, Qiao Surong expressed his gratitude so seriously.

Indeed, if it weren't for Meng Zhiling, he really didn't know how he would have gotten through this period. He really didn't know how to face the constant pressure from the Hua family.

"Silly boy, haven't you never abandoned me and never cared about my family and past?" Meng Zhiling just felt funny, but also a little touched at the same time.

It was rumored that Qiao Surong was unscrupulous, that he had killed countless people, that he was cold-blooded and ruthless, that he...

The media always deifies Qiao Surong, a business genius, and then reduces his character to dust. This is a common tactic used by the media to use such contrasting events to attract people's attention.

But only Meng Zhiling knew, how could a person like him who knew how to be grateful be as terrible as they said?

Even if he had killed people, even if he had used any means necessary to achieve certain things, that was just his way of life and a means to pursue his goals. It was nothing at all.

Qiao Surong stared at Meng Zhiling infatuatedly, and was thinking about how to trick her into going back to his suite to sleep when Meng Zhiling's cell phone rang, interrupting their affectionate gaze.