Rebirth of the Superpower Queen

Chapter 143 Call Him Xiao Qiao

Meng Zhiling pursed her lips and did not answer for a long time.

Qiao Surong also looked at Meng Zhiling silently, waiting patiently for her opinion.

"Okay, but let's talk about it in a few days. Now that we've finally reunited and recognized each other, I don't want to make everyone unhappy because of this. Don't worry, she will accept you."

Meng Zhiling got up, put on her slippers, looked out the window, and wondered what she was thinking.

After dinner, Meng Zhiling called Ming Yi back.

"Zhi Ling, are you feeling better?" As soon as Ming Yi received Meng Zhi Ling's call, he immediately put down all the work in his hands and cared about Meng Zhi Ling wholeheartedly.

"Okay, it's not a big deal!" Meng Zhiling was embarrassed. She didn't expect that she could be so fragile.

"How is my sister?" Ming Yi hesitated for a moment, then asked again.

"Mom is fine. She just made porridge for me. She doesn't look too frightened!"

"What? What did you call her?" Ming Yi raised his voice in excitement.

"What are you yelling about? You almost broke my eardrum, you know? Hurry up, you scared me, pay me for mental damage!" Meng Zhiling took the phone away, waited for him to finish speaking, then took it closer and yelled back into the phone at the loudest voice she thought.

"Okay, okay, I'll treat you to dinner tonight, okay? Besides, girl, since you already call my sister mom, shouldn't you also call me uncle?"

Ming Yi said with a smile, his temper was so good that Ming Yi and Ming Er's eyes almost fell to the ground.

Sure enough, the saying "protecting one's own child" refers to him. They are both human beings, but why is there such a big difference in the treatment they receive?

Ming Yi and Ming Er looked at each other, tears in their hearts!

"Hmph, let's see how you perform!" Meng Zhiling ignored him and hung up the phone.

There is an indescribable feeling of joy in my heart. I have never felt that this dark world is so beautiful.

With the company of her lover and the love of her family, she felt at this moment that God really favored her, and for the first time she thanked fate for everything it had arranged for her.

"Mom, Mingyi is treating us to dinner tonight. It's still early, let's go shopping and spend some money!" Meng Zhiling came downstairs, having already washed up. She was full of energy and looked like she had fully recovered.

As soon as I went downstairs, I saw Qiao Surong handing the peeled apple to Mingzhu with a face full of servility and piety.

Meng Zhiling chuckled. She never expected that the famous Mr. Qiao would actually take the initiative to please others one day.

Seeing him carefully pretending to be a grandson, Meng Zhiling felt secretly happy.

You are a sensible boy who knows how to please your mother-in-law.

"Zhi Ling, are you coming down? Come, have some fruit. Look how thoughtful Mr. Qiao is!" Mingzhu praised Qiao Surong, and the more she looked at him, the happier she became.

As a mother, I am most happy to see my daughter being taken care of by such a good man.

"Mom, stop calling me Mr. Qiao. It's becoming too formal!" Meng Zhiling put her arm around Mingzhu's shoulders and sat down.

Both of them had smiling faces. Although Mingzhu was middle-aged, time had left no trace on her face. She and Meng Zhiling looked like sisters.

After the two of them spent a whole morning together, that strange yet familiar awkward feeling had long since disappeared, and what remained was only their mutual cherishment.

When Qiao Surong heard Meng Zhiling's suggestion, he nodded slightly and gave Meng Zhiling an appreciative look. His expression seemed to be saying proudly: You little girl are sensible and have a conscience.

"Just call him Xiao Qiao, it's more intimate! After all, he's your daughter's boyfriend, why are you being so polite to him?"

Meng Zhiling held back her laughter as she finished speaking, not daring to look directly at Qiao Surong's ugly face that looked like it was about to storm.

"Puff..." Mingzhu also let out a puff, but immediately regained her expression and elegant sitting posture. She was truly a master of acting.

"What are you laughing at? What's so funny? Look at Xiao Qiao, she's not laughing at all. She looks so serious. It seems our Xiao Qiao is very satisfied with this title!"

Meng Zhiling smiled cunningly, and was amused by Qiao Surong's expression as if he had eaten a fly.

Who made him behave so inappropriately just now and let Mingzhu see it? How can she hold her head up in front of her mother in the future?

"I'd better call him Su Rong, okay?" Mingzhu glared at Meng Zhiling, then asked Qiao Surong elegantly.

"It's just a title, please do as you please, Auntie!" Qiao Surong's dark face immediately turned into flattering, even faster than the traditional art of face changing.

"Su Rong, I'm taking my mom out to buy some things. Do you want to come?"

"Su Rong has his own things to do, let's just go!" Mingzhu spoke immediately before Qiao Surong expressed his opinion.

"It's okay, I'll go with you, otherwise Meng Meng will squander all my money!" Qiao Surong was joking, but in fact he just wanted to show off in front of his mother-in-law.

It can also be said to be compensating her and honoring her.

He has been with Meng Zhiling for such a long time, but he has never really accompanied her shopping. This time, let him act like a domineering president and do whatever he wants.

The three of them came to Shin Kong Place. Since Qiao Surong had made arrangements in advance, no matter what they liked, or even if their eyes stayed on an item for more than half a minute, the waiters would automatically pack it up. When they left a store, they would carry large and small bags.

As a result, there were not enough porters, so the mall had to deliver the goods themselves.

"Mom, are you tired? Do you want to take a break?" Meng Zhiling turned around and asked, holding the gift she bought for her mother.

But as soon as he turned around and waved his hand, the bag in his hand accidentally hit someone.

"Who is it? Don't you have eyes when you walk?" A sharp voice sounded, and Meng Zhiling heard a familiar tone in it.

"Then you have eyes, but why do you have to bump into me who has no eyes?" Meng Zhiling raised her eyebrows and wanted to say sorry immediately, but when she saw the other party's arrogant and domineering look, she immediately gave up the idea of ​​apologizing.

"It's you?" After Meng Zhiling put down the bag and the other party saw who she was, Meng Yu showed an incredible expression.

"What's wrong? It's me, so what do you want?" Although Meng Yu's tone was unfriendly, Meng Zhiling's tone was actually even more arrogant.

"Zhi Ling, I am your sister after all, why are you so rude?" Meng Yu glanced at Qiao Surong behind her, immediately softened her voice, and rebuked her gently and innocently.

The mist in her eyes made her look so delicate and aggrieved that I felt sorry for her.

"Sister? Haha, it's rare that you still know that you are my sister, but why do I feel that you have never treated me as a younger sister?" Meng Zhiling didn't want to break up with the Meng family, but she didn't want to have too much contact with them even more.

The most perfect state is to never see each other again until death.

"I..." Meng Yu wanted to argue, but Qiao Surong gave her an impatient look, and she immediately stopped talking, looking as if she was heartbroken by Meng Zhiling.

"What do you mean by 'me'? A good dog doesn't block the road!" Meng Zhiling said with disgust as she passed by her.

"Meng Zhiling, stop right there." Meng Yu looked at the woman who had been standing next to Meng Zhiling and looked 70% similar to Meng Zhiling. He wondered in his heart and grabbed Meng Zhiling's wrist.

"What else do you want to do, sister?" Meng Zhiling looked at her hand coldly. Despite her cold eyes, Meng Yu felt a sudden burning sensation on the back of her hand, as if she had been scalded.

So I let go immediately and checked the back of my hand, but there was no mark.

"Who is she? Who did you call mom just now? How can your aunt rest in peace in the underworld if you do this?" Meng Yu was not afraid. He looked directly at Meng Zhiling, his finger pointing at Mingzhu.

"I advise you to put your finger down as soon as possible, otherwise..." When Meng Zhiling saw that she was so disrespectful, she felt angry.

"Zhiling, forget it!" Mingzhu frowned and pulled Meng Zhiling, not wanting to attract too much attention.

She had never thought of returning to Linhai City in her life. This city had given her so much happiness, but also the greatest sorrow.

She didn't want those people to know that she was still alive, didn't want those people to know that she was back here, and even more so, she didn't want to bring trouble to Meng Zhiling and the others that they shouldn't have to face.

"What? Do you want to hit someone again?" Meng Yu also started arguing with her. She had always been very strong-willed since she was a child, so how could she tolerate her younger sister being so arrogant in front of her?

"Haha, you guessed it right!" Meng Zhiling sneered, quickly stretched out her hand, and with a click, the joint must have been broken.

"Ah..." After two seconds, as if with a delayed reaction, Meng Yu screamed.

His face was pale, beads of sweat were beading on his forehead, his left hand was holding his right hand, and he was in so much pain that he couldn't even straighten his waist.

"Meng Yu, remember, you must be polite when you speak to me in the future. Otherwise, if your mouth is torn apart one day, don't ask your sister to judge for you." Meng Zhiling said coldly, and turned to leave.

"Let's go, Mom. Don't let irrelevant people spoil the fun!" Meng Zhiling held Mingzhu and Qiao Surong's arms at the same time, feeling happy and proud.

"Zhi Ling, who was that girl just now?" After walking a long way, Mingzhu was still worried about what happened just now. Although Meng Zhiling attacked her for her own sake and she shouldn't blame her, her personality and the way she handled the problem made it too easy for her to make enemies.

But she didn't know that her daughter had enemies all over the world, and people like Meng Yu couldn't even rank among them.

"Her name is Meng Yu. She is my cousin, my cousin on my adoptive father's side." Meng Zhiling explained lightly, not minding telling her these things.

"Since this is the kind of relationship we have, we shouldn't treat each other like that." Mingzhu still frowned, but boldly expressed her thoughts and opinions.

"Okay, I know how to deal with it. Don't worry about it. Some relatives don't even consider you as their own. If that's the case, there's no need to be polite to them!"

Meng Zhiling looked into the distance, her tone revealing deep meaning.

Mingzhu had no choice but to shake her head. What Meng Zhiling said made sense. She had lived for more than 40 years, but she didn't see things as clearly as her daughter.

Qiao Surong also felt the same way. He held Meng Zhiling's hand, looked at her, and smiled at each other without any deep meaning.