Rebirth of the Superpower Queen

Chapter 212 Stay Away

To be honest, if it weren't for Lin Jun leading the way, Meng Zhiling wouldn't know where her adoptive parents were buried.

Watching Lin Jun skillfully leading the way in front, Meng Zhiling knew that she must have lied last night. She was sure that this was not the first time she came here. As for why she lied, perhaps only she knew. Anyway, the question of how many times she had come here was not important, right?

I don't know how long they walked, but Lin Jun in front suddenly stopped, and Meng Zhiling also stopped. Following her tearful gaze, she saw the photo of Meng's adoptive parents hanging on the tombstone. This photo seemed to be their wedding photo taken when they were forty years old, but it was made in black and white and now hung here.

"Mom, Dad, I'm here to see you." Meng Zhiling squatted down and put down the flowers in her hand. Although she had no emotions, she found a photo with burnt edges in her pocket when she woke up. The people in the photo were Meng's adoptive parents, but in the photo she had, she was standing in the middle, a family of three, smiling very sweetly.

That's why she recognized now that these two people were Meng Zhiling's parents. It wasn't an exaggeration for her to call them that on her behalf. After all, she was Meng Zhiling now, the real Meng Zhiling, just with two identities.

"Meng Xian, I'm here to see you again. Are you doing well over there?" Lin Jun also squatted down, arranged the flowers, and placed the fruits in the fruit plate in front of the tomb. His throat was already trembling, and his words were hoarse and choked.

The word "again" has already revealed Meng Zhiling's previous guess, but it is no longer important.

"Meng Xian, ever since you left, I've had nightmares every night. I dreamed that I went downstairs but you didn't recognize me. You also forgot all the promises we made to each other for life. Seeing you and Dongdong loving each other, my heart ached. So I don't even have the courage to go downstairs to see you. What do you think I should do?" Lin Jun cried softly and spoke in a low voice, completely ignoring the presence of Meng Zhiling next to him.

Perhaps, in her world, love itself is a very paranoid thing, and the ability is to not care about other people's affairs, so she can express her love unscrupulously. Perhaps, her personality has changed because of this incident. Meng Zhiling can feel that Lin Jun doesn't talk much with Meng De and other people at home.

"Since so many years have passed, why don't you learn to let it go slowly?" Meng Zhiling frowned, her eyes still fixed on the smiling faces of her adoptive parents. She was asking questions, but she was actually asking Lin Jun.

She knew that if it were her, she certainly wouldn't let it go so easily. But she had a choice: to end things with Meng De and Meng Xian right then and there, and she definitely wouldn't have endured it silently for decades. But Lin Jun was just an ordinary person, and all she could do was endure it for the sake of her children. But since she had endured it, why couldn't she let it go? Anything in this world that had anything to do with love always hurt so many people!

"I can't let go. I will never let go. I haven't let go for a moment. I'm not reconciled. Why are all the people in the Meng family so free and easy, while I have to be locked in a small, dark house, unable to go out, and unable to find anyone to talk to. I hate your father, hate his heartlessness, hate how cowardly he was back then, and I hate Meng De. If it weren't for Meng Yu, I would have died with Meng De, but I can't. The person I can't touch the most is him, because if I die, he will be the only relative Meng Yu has left." Lin Jun's eyes were already filled with tears. There was no emotion in his words. He just looked at the two people in the photo quietly. There was still some unwillingness in his eyes, but his tone was relatively calm as he told the story calmly.

"Haha, you don't have to die in front of me if you want to die. I don't need you to prove anything in front of me, but I don't want your death to cause me any trouble." Sure enough, when Meng Zhiling heard her say the word "she was leaving", she thought of her plan to commit suicide, so she said coldly.

She could tell from Meng Xian's eyes and expression that he loved his wife Dongdong. As for Lin Jun, perhaps he had loved her before, but later due to some coincidences, they became estranged. Later, they each had their own families, and he should have let go of that relationship long ago.

The person who locked Lin Jun in that dark room was none other than herself.

Although she was also very angry about what the two Meng brothers did, these things had nothing to do with her. She would not do anything to Meng De, nor would she stand on the moral high ground and dig up Meng Xian's grave and hang it on the city wall for a few days.

"Haha, don't worry, I won't implicate you. Besides, I don't plan to die here." Lin Jun wiped the tears from his face, sneered, put away his excitement, and said lightly.

"Okay, I still have a lot of things to do, so I'll take you back first." Meng Zhiling and Lin Jun squatted in front of the grave and stared at it silently for a while. Finally, Meng Zhiling stood up first and said lightly.

She didn't want to do anything to Lin Jun now, nor did she want to use extreme methods to deal with her. Perhaps, she really had a little sympathy for her, or perhaps she really felt that she was a little pitiful, just like she felt sorry for Mingzhu. Wasn't Mingzhu in a similar situation?

After sending Lin Jun to the Meng family's villa, Meng Zhiling didn't even get out of the car, and directly let Lin Jun go back by himself. But when Lin Jun was about to get out of the car, Meng Zhiling spoke again, "Some things are in the past and they are in the past. Generally speaking, there must be something hateful about those who are pitiful, but I don't want you to be that hateful person."

Lin Jun smiled and nodded, said thank you, and walked into the door.

Lin Jun was a woman with a brilliant mind, so how could she not understand what Meng Zhiling meant? But even if someone understood the fundamental principles, how many people in this world could truly put them into practice? Even the enlightened monks in the temples probably couldn't do it.

After leaving the Meng family, Meng Zhiling finally came to the hospital again. It had been almost a week since the incident, but she still came to the hospital on the same day. She hadn't visited Li Jiahang for such a long time, and she didn't know if his leg had gotten better.

She didn't want to go at first, as she didn't want to see his mother who was only interested in money and didn't care about family affection, but there was no way, because she owed him a favor. Although in her previous thinking, one hundred million was enough to buy any emotion.

"Remember to massage for half an hour every day, keep moving at all times, and call us if anything happens." Fortunately, Li Jiahang had been transferred to the VIP ward, and the doctor seemed to have just finished his rounds and was giving medical advice to the patient. From her angle as she stood outside the door, it seemed that there was a woman sitting next to the bed, but she couldn't see who it was.

I thought it was probably a hired caregiver.

"Why are you standing there and not coming in?" After the doctor left, the first person to notice Meng Zhiling was Xu Ziyi. It turned out that the person sitting beside the bed was none other than Xu Ziyi, who had always admired Li Jiahang.

Judging from her appearance, she must be serious about Li Jiahang. Even though she now knows that Li Jiahang's legs have defects, she still sticks with him. I originally thought she was joking, but it seems that she is also a person who values ​​love and friendship.

Just based on this point, Meng Zhiling developed a better impression of her and put aside some of her previous hostility.

"Who is it, Zhiling?" Li Jiahang was asking when Meng Zhiling walked in. Li Jiahang looked at Meng Zhiling with his mouth wide open, looking incredulous.

"What's going on? It seems my appearance is not a surprise but a shock!" Meng Zhiling smiled slightly, using self-deprecating words to ease the awkwardness of the scene.

"No, no, no, it's a surprise, a surprise!" Li Jiahang quickly sat up, recovered from the shock, and then said excitedly.

Xu Ziyi was busy like a host, putting things on the bedside table into the cabinet and pouring a cup of hot water for Meng Zhiling.

"Jiahang, are you feeling better?" Meng Zhiling looked at Li Jiahang's bright smile. As expected, he was a strong young man. After experiencing such a big thing, he could still have such an infectious smile.

"Much better. Thank you for coming to see me. I'm glad you're okay. I'm just injured, but it's nothing. The doctor said I can be discharged from the hospital and recuperate in a few days." Li Jiahang smiled, still looking sunny and warm.

Xu Ziyi turned her face away at this time, and this little action happened to be seen by Meng Zhiling. Perhaps she couldn't bear to listen to Li Jiahang say these, and couldn't bear to see his extremely innocent smile. Even she herself felt very sad.

"Meng Zhiling, come out for a moment. I have two words to say to you." Xu Ziyi adjusted her mood and pulled Meng Zhiling outside. She stopped only when they reached the end of the corridor.

"Just tell me what you want to say. Also, thank you for taking care of Li Jiahang." Meng Zhiling saw that Xu Ziyi was staring at her without saying a word, so she spoke first.

"Haha, thank you. How can you say thank you when you leave? You and I are Li Jiahang's classmates. Do you need to say thank you?" Xu Ziyi hit the nail on the head and pointed the finger sharply at Meng Zhiling.

It was a rare occasion for Meng Zhiling to be left speechless by someone, and she just smiled faintly, but she had to admit that Xu Ziyi was right.

She didn't have any position. Even if Li Jiahang was injured because of her, she only needed to say thank you and apologize to Li Jiahang.

"Also, I beg you, please don't tell Jiahang the truth yet. He doesn't know yet that his legs will have defects in the future. When he wakes up, he has that warm smile on his face, which makes it hard for anyone to tell him the truth. Everyone is afraid that the unique sunshine on his face will disappear because of this incident." Xu Ziyi looked at the scenery outside the window, melancholy like a poet, and her light tone made it more like she was composing a poem.

"But how long can we keep it secret? After he's discharged from the hospital and the plaster is removed, it will eventually be discovered." Meng Zhiling frowned. She didn't have the same melancholy temperament as Xu Ziyi, so they only talked about some substantive issues.