Rebirth of the Superpower Queen

Chapter 142 Parting and Death

Qiao Surong also stared blankly at this woman who should have been happy and complete, but now she is separated from her husband and does not even recognize her daughter when she meets her again. He felt mixed emotions in his heart.

"Zhi Ling!" Finally, Qiao Surong spoke first, pinching Meng Zhi Ling's hand, indicating that she could not wait any longer, because the moment they opened the door, the timer on Mingzhu's waist was counting down at a speed as fast as lightning.

"Zhi Ling? Is it really you? Zhi Ling?" Mingzhu narrowed her eyes slightly, trying to see the appearance of the person who came, but unfortunately, she was just an ordinary person.

He just heard Qiao Surong's voice, but he didn't expect that the person he was thinking about was calling him.

At this moment, all his thoughts burst out, his eyes filled with tears, and he stared blankly at Meng Zhiling who was standing motionless at the door.

"Hahaha, Meng Zhiling, I didn't expect that you could really find it and meet me. You should be content now. Then I will send you and your daughter to heaven together." A familiar voice sounded in the room.

It was the kidnapper who had called Meng Zhiling several times. His voice had been specially processed and it was still impossible to tell whether he was a man or a woman.

Just before Meng Zhiling had time to reach Mingzhu, there was a loud "bang" and the house was filled with smoke. The roof was almost blown off. Meng Zhiling was also knocked out of the door by the huge impact force and stopped after hitting a big tree in the yard.

"Ah..." Meng Zhiling looked at the house filled with thick smoke and screamed, unable to believe what had happened.

Ming Yi, who was fighting with the zombies, also heard the noise and stared blankly in the direction of Meng Zhiling. The sound of the flute stopped immediately. He had the same expression as Meng Zhiling and stared blankly at the room. No matter how the zombies attacked him, he seemed to feel no pain. He stood there in a daze, his body motionless.

"No!" Meng Zhiling rushed into the house and tried to find Mingzhu in the thick fog. However, no matter how she looked, or how strong she tried not to let her tears flow, she could not find Mingzhu. There was always a fog in front of her eyes, and she could not see the things around her clearly.

After walking around the room for who knows how many times, Meng Zhiling finally gave up hope and roared to the sky, "No..." In an instant, the four walls collapsed under the impact of the powerful energy wave she emitted, which was no less powerful than the bomb just now.

She clenched her fists and rushed out of the thick fog at the speed of light. The zombies in the yard who were attacking Ming Yi fiercely all became dead souls under Meng Zhiling's fists.

With the anger in her body, Meng Zhiling put all her strength into her fists, punching the zombies one by one, making blood and flesh fly everywhere. The scene looked extremely tragic and perverted.

"Zhi Ling!" Ming Yi didn't react until he realized that her fighting style was not a good idea. It would hurt others and himself. If he wasn't careful, his own superpowers would backfire on him. He immediately stepped forward and grabbed her fist to stop her.

"Get out!" Meng Zhiling roared, knocking the defenseless Ming Yi several meters away, and then continued to use her fists to deal with the endless stream of zombies.

"Zhiling, stop fighting!" When Meng Zhiling felt the energy in her body rapidly draining away, a weak but beautiful voice rang out.

After knocking down a zombie, he turned around and saw Mingzhu looking at him with complicated eyes filled with tears. However, he forced himself to suppress his inner excitement and cried out in pain.

Meng Zhiling stared blankly at everything in front of her, and once again couldn't believe her eyes. Within these two minutes, she had experienced the ups and downs of life, and the life and death of her loved ones. This feeling was too exciting.

"Be careful." Qiao Surong flew up and kicked away a zombie behind Meng Zhiling that was about to attack her.

Meng Zhiling didn't care about what was happening around her at all. She spat out a mouthful of blood and then her body fell down weakly like a piece of paper.

Fortunately, Qiao Surong reacted quickly and used himself as a human cushion, ultimately preventing Meng Zhiling from falling to the ground.

"Are you awake?" Meng Zhiling slowly opened her eyes and woke up. It was already the next morning.

Meng Zhiling did not look for the source of the sound first, but rolled her eyes and looked at the familiar environment around her to make sure that she was in her home.

Finally, he focused his gaze on the owner of the sound with relief.

Seeing Mingzhu staring at her with a distressed and loving look, Meng Zhiling's mouth corners slightly curled up.

"Zhiling, are you feeling better? What do you want to eat?" It was not difficult to see that Mingzhu's expression was a little embarrassed, and her tone was even more cautious.

"Mom!" Meng Zhiling reached out and held Mingzhu's skinny hand, feeling touched.

Mingzhu's pupils widened and she looked at Meng Zhiling in disbelief. Tears welled up in her eyes with excitement. She opened her mouth, but no sound came out.

"Mom!" Meng Zhiling knew that she was excited, and also knew that she must not have believed her own ears just now, so this time, she shouted even louder, without any hesitation.

"Hey!" Mingzhu raised her hand tremblingly and stroked Meng Zhiling's cheek with one hand, her eyes always filled with complicated emotions.

"Thank you, Zhiling!" It took Mingzhu a long time to speak, her voice still hoarse and trembling.

"I'm sorry, I'm late and made you suffer." Meng Zhiling said sincerely with a smile on her face. She was reluctant to let go of her hand, and held it tighter and tighter, saying with heartache.

"No, I'm sorry." Mingzhu wiped the tears from her face embarrassedly and said excitedly.

"Okay, our reunion and recognition is a happy event. Let's stop crying. What do you want to eat? Mom will prepare it for you." Mingzhu seemed to be a mother for the first time, and she was so nervous and at a loss when facing a newborn baby.

Seeing this, Meng Zhiling also smiled warmly.

"I want to drink some porridge."

Meng Zhiling nodded. She was not hungry and did not have much appetite, but she just wanted Mingzhu to feed her and wanted to experience what it was like to have motherly love.

"Okay, okay, I'll do it right away. You take a good rest." Mingzhu nodded immediately, stood up excitedly, walked out of the room, went downstairs, and went into the kitchen. The whole series of actions were done in one go.

It’s like even if her daughter wants the stars in the sky now, she will try her best to satisfy her, to make up for the debt she owed her over the past ten years.

"Mengmeng, are you feeling better?" As soon as Mingzhu left, Qiao Surong walked into the house immediately as if he had been waiting for her.

"Su Rong, thank you, I owe you another favor." Meng Zhiling supported herself and sat up. Her head still hurt a little, but her strength and spirit had almost recovered. She leaned against the head of the bed, sincerely grateful to Qiao Surong.

If it weren't for him, Mingzhu would probably have gone to find her father now, and this reunion would really have become the last time they met, just as the kidnapper said.

Qiao Surong imitated her usual pouting and rolled her eyes, "If you say thank you to me again I'll be angry. If you really want to thank me, don't say it with your mouth." Qiao Surong said the last part with an evil smile on her face.

Meng Zhiling didn't even bother to guess, because she knew what was going on in his mind.

"If I don't use my mouth to say it, what else can I say?" Meng Zhiling pretended not to understand what he wanted to say next and looked away, not paying attention to the meaning conveyed in his eyes.

"Hey, I clearly emphasized not the mouth as an organ, but the action. Don't just say it, do it, you idiot." Qiao Surong looked at Meng Zhiling with an expression as if he was defeated by her and explained patiently.

"Get out!" Meng Zhiling stretched out her long legs when he was about to sit on the edge of the bed, and Qiao Surong was kicked to the ground as he "got what he wanted". He looked at Meng Zhiling with grievance who was looking very proud.

"Humph, you actually hit me!"

When Qiao Surong pretended to be angry, he was simply a funny guy, and there was no trace of the cool and domineering CEO at all.

"I'm going to hit you. What? Are you not convinced? Come on, let's have a duel!" Meng Zhiling raised her eyebrows, hooked her fingers, and shouted arrogantly.

"Don't regret it, don't beg for mercy!" Qiao Surong jumped up and directly jumped onto the bed, riding on Meng Zhiling, and pressing Meng Zhiling's hands on her head with both hands. Meng Zhiling would have no chance or strength to struggle and escape.

"Qiao Surong, you bastard, get down here!" Meng Zhiling twisted her body and cursed.

"Haha, beating is love and scolding is love. I will take it as that you love me. Tell me quickly, are you wrong? If you don't admit your mistake, I will never forgive you today!" Qiao Surong swallowed his saliva. The person under him kept twisting and turning, which made him almost unable to control himself.

Damn it, Qiao Surong, hold on for me! Qiao Surong despised and cursed himself in his heart.

"Get lost, it's obviously your fault!"

"Knock knock knock..." As soon as Meng Zhiling finished speaking, there was a knock on the door.

"Zhiling, I'm coming in!" Mingzhu thought Meng Zhiling had fallen asleep again, so she said gently.

The tone was cautious, as if treating a child who was in the rebellious stage.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Mingzhu turned around immediately and apologized as she opened the door and happened to see such a passionate scene.

"Aunt." Qiao Surong calmly got off Meng Zhiling and called out calmly.

"I'm sorry to bother you. You guys continue and I'll continue to cook porridge!" Mingzhu was panicked and at a loss.

She didn't expect to see such an embarrassing scene.

"Mom, is there something wrong?" Meng Zhiling glared at Qiao Surong who was pretending to be calm beside her, then shouted to Mingzhu.

"Mingyi called just now to ask about your situation. I was wondering if you should call him back. He is very worried about you!" Mingzhu was still embarrassed and turned her head away.

The absence and delay of maternal love for more than ten years made her really not know how to get along with her daughter. She was afraid that being too enthusiastic and proactive would scare her daughter, but she was also afraid that not being proactive would seem too distant.

Anyway, you should think carefully before saying every word.

"Okay, I'll call him back later." Meng Zhiling nodded.

After saying this, Mingzhu quickly left the room to avoid embarrassment for everyone.

"Meng Meng."

"Ok?"

"I want to confess my identity to my aunt, no matter whether she forgives me or not!" Qiao Surong looked at Meng Zhiling and said firmly.

He could see that the mother and daughter were very cautious in their interactions.

Meng Zhiling was afraid that Mingzhu would never accept him, and Mingzhu was even more careful with Meng Zhiling because of her guilt.