Rebirth of the Superpower Queen

Chapter 153 My child is gone!

"Who am I running away from? Who can I run away from? Oh, don't think too much. I just want to gain some experience. Master, I've been following you. I'm afraid I will never grow up!" Li Yao's eyes were wandering, and finally he found a reason that he almost believed to convince everyone.

"Oh, I understand. You think that if you follow me, you will never have a chance to show your abilities, right?" He Sui also started to argue with her.

"Master, no, don't think too much. I just want to leave for a while and calm down!" Li Yao saw that He Sui was a little angry and explained immediately.

"What's going on? What are you talking about?" Meng Zhiling frowned, looked at the uneasy Li Yao, and asked Yang Lan and He Sui.

Indeed, after the New Year, every time she came to the company, she only asked about work in a rough manner and rarely cared about their private lives.

It seems that Li Yao has encountered some difficulties, otherwise she would not hide so far away.

Yang Lan and He Sui looked at each other, neither of them intending to speak first.

"I'm asking you a question. What happened to Yaoyao?" Meng Zhiling became more and more worried after they all fell silent, so the second time she asked the question, she was not as gentle as the first time.

"Okay, don't ask them anymore, just ask me and I'll tell you everything." Li Yao was also stunned, looking at the table, and said weakly.

Meng Zhiling looked at her helpless appearance, stood up, put her arms around her shoulders, let her head rest on her abdomen, and stroked her long hair with heartache. She didn't want to ask more questions, for fear of opening her scars again, but if she didn't understand herself, she would have no chance to help her.

"What exactly happened? Yaoyao!" Meng Zhiling finally asked softly, having already prepared herself mentally for a sad story.

Li Yao felt Meng Zhiling's sincere care, and tears rolled down her face. She sobbed with tears in her eyes, holding Meng Zhiling's hand tightly. The sadness and heartache were transmitted directly to Meng Zhiling through her perception.

"Okay, don't cry, it's okay, you still have us. I won't ask anymore, I won't ask anymore, it's all my fault!" Meng Zhiling immediately comforted in a soft voice.

Meng Zhiling really couldn't imagine how sad it was that could make Li Yao so heartbroken, but she could imagine how serious it was.

"Zhi Ling, I lost my child. I had a miscarriage. I took away such a vibrant life!" After everyone was silent for a moment except for the crying, Li Yao grabbed Meng Zhiling's clothes, raised her head, and said helplessly.

Meng Zhiling was stunned. Seeing that Yang Lan and He Sui both lowered their heads, she decided to comfort Li Yao, who was out of control.

"Okay, don't be sad. Your health is important. We are still young and there will be plenty of opportunities in the future. Don't cry. Be obedient. Take a rest when you are tired. No one will blame you!" Meng Zhiling said softly, patting Li Yao's back gently with her hand. In just a few seconds, Li Yao fell asleep sobbing.

Yang Lan and He Sui were so frightened that they stood up immediately, thinking that she had cried herself to death.

"Don't disturb her, let her have a good sleep, she will be fine after a good sleep!" After saying that, he picked up Li Yao and carried her out of the meeting room and took her to his lounge.

The door was closed gently, and Yang Lan and He Sui stood nervously at the door, with their heads lowered, waiting for Meng Zhiling's "interrogation".

"Come sit closer, don't disturb Yaoyao."

The two of them were as obedient as puppets and sat opposite Meng Zhiling, feeling awkward and nervous as if they had no place to put their hands and feet.

On the one hand, they were afraid that Meng Zhiling would blame them for not reporting the matter. On the other hand, they were afraid that if they told Meng Zhiling about this, given her temper, she would definitely kill her in a moment.

"Can anyone tell me what's going on? How did Yaoyao get pregnant? Who is the bastard who made her pregnant?" Meng Zhiling gritted her teeth, suppressed her emotions, and suppressed her angry roar. If she wasn't afraid of disturbing Li Yao and alerting the people outside, she would have grabbed Yang Lan's collar and yelled loudly.

"It was my brother, that bastard Lei Yanyu, who made Yaoyao pregnant. Yaoyao's miscarriage was an accident. The last time I, Lei Yanyu, came to China, I went to find Yaoyao. I wanted to propose to her sincerely, but we started arguing for some reason. In a fit of emotion, Lei Yanyu accidentally caused Yaoyao to fall down the stairs. It was not until Yaoyao was sent to the hospital that he found out that she was pregnant with his child, and he killed his child with his own hands!" He Sui wiped the tears from her cheeks and narrated briefly.

"Lei... Yan... Yu..." Meng Zhiling clenched her fists so tightly that one could even hear the crisp sound of her joints cracking. She gritted her teeth and spoke word by word.

"Zhiling, don't be impulsive. Lei Yanyu has also confessed and said that he really wants to marry Yaoyao and wants to treat her well and take care of her for the rest of her life!" Yang Lan reached out and held Meng Zhiling's hand.

He shook his head to calm her down.

"Huh? Repent? Want to marry Yaoyao? Does it mean that no one else wants our Yaoyao except him?" Meng Zhiling sneered. She never cared about those empty so-called reputations, and she didn't care about the kind of marriage that was caused by guilt.

"Tell me, where is Lei Yanyu now?" Meng Zhiling grabbed He Sui's hand and asked sharply.

He Sui also gritted her teeth. Although she also felt that Lei Yanyu was indeed a bastard, she was still afraid that Meng Zhiling would accidentally kill him.

After all, Lei Yanyu is now so sad that he doesn't fight back or respond when being beaten or scolded. He looks sad and decadent. If he didn't have the belief in doing good for Yaoyao in his heart, she thought, he might even have thought about committing suicide.

"He has been living in Yaoyao's house now, and his aunt likes him very much. But ever since that incident, Yaoyao has never returned home." He Sui thought about it again and again, and finally told the truth.

"Hmph, you're quite good at choosing a place!" Meng Zhiling slapped the table and said angrily, and was about to leave.

But Yang Lan held her back, "Zhi Ling, don't be impulsive. Yao Yao's own problems need to be solved by the two of them. Even if you kill Lei Yanyu now, it won't solve anything."

Meng Zhiling also thought about it calmly, and finally punched the sofa, then sat down again weakly.

"He Sui, give him a call and confirm his exact location. Take me there immediately. Don't worry, I won't kill anyone!"

In the cemetery, Meng Zhiling looked coldly at a man kneeling in front of an inscriptionless tombstone. His black suit was very suitable for such an occasion, and his messy and decadent hair seemed to be caused by excessive sadness.

The way his shoulders shrugged seemed to show from behind how sadly he was crying.

Meng Zhiling strode forward, grabbed the squatting Lei Yanyu, and punched him in the face, causing his body to spin around. Due to inertia, he lost his balance and fell headfirst in front of the grave. A big bump appeared on his forehead, almost breaking the skin and bleeding.

"Enough, didn't you promise me not to kill anyone?" Seeing that Meng Zhiling was about to launch a second round of attack, He Sui immediately ran in front of Lei Yanyu to block him and yelled at Meng Zhiling, trying to regain her sanity and calmness.

Lei Yanyu also wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, struggled to stand up, and pulled He Sui away, "He Sui, go downstairs and wait for a while, I want to talk to Miss Meng alone!"

He Sui smelled the alcohol on him and frowned, "But..."

"It's okay, she can't kill me!" Lei Yanyu interrupted He Sui.

He Sui looked at Meng Zhiling, and Meng Zhiling nodded slightly at her. She had no choice but to go down the mountain and wait for them.

"Hehe, do you think I dare not kill you or I don't have the ability to kill you?" After He Sui left, Meng Zhiling and Lei Yanyu looked at each other and asked forcefully.

"All of them!" Lei Yanyu brushed off the dust on his body and said indifferently.

"Don't be so arrogant. One day, I will avenge Yaoyao!" Meng Zhiling clenched her fists, but she was no longer angry. Thinking of what Yang Lan had said just now, it did make sense, so she didn't plan to take his life for the time being.

"You don't have to do anything, I can handle it myself!" Lei Yanyu turned around and said sadly.

He was totally unlike the decisive, free-spirited Mr. Lei she knew before.

Meng Zhiling frowned, feeling that there was something else behind his words. Then she realized something was wrong and pulled his arm, and Lei Yanyu fell to the ground.

His face was pale, with a strange smile on his lips. He grabbed Meng Zhiling's hand tightly and said, "Please tell Li Yao that I'm going downstairs to accompany the child. Tell her not to blame herself anymore. It's all my fault. She doesn't have to feel guilty towards the child!"

The sentence was spoken in a halting manner and took a long time before it was finally finished with difficulty.

Meng Zhiling picked up the wine bottle next to him, smelled it, frowned, and concluded that he wanted to commit suicide by taking poison.

Then Meng Zhiling immediately took out the silver needles and inserted several needles into his various acupuncture points, blocking the flow of the venom while causing him to faint from the pain.

"Hold on, the things between you and Li Yao haven't been clarified yet, and she hasn't forgiven you yet. As a man, how can you make such a selfish decision? Hold on, you must hold on!" Meng Zhiling hurriedly picked up Lei Yanyu and immediately ran down the mountain.

It was also because no one came to visit the grave during this period of time, otherwise they would have been scared silly seeing Meng Zhiling's almost flying speed.

"what happened?"

"No time to talk about it, drive to the hospital quickly! Quick!" Meng Zhiling looked at He Sui who was still in a daze and shouted hurriedly.

He Sui looked at her brother's face which had turned blue and guessed something. No wonder she smelled a strange fragrance mixed with the alcohol on his body just now.

So he immediately opened the car door calmly, got in, and drove all the way to the hospital.

Outside the operating room, Meng Zhiling and He Sui were anxiously waiting for the results, while on the other side, a series of unsteady and irregular running sounds gradually approached.

"Zhiling, He Sui, how is he?" Li Yao suddenly fell powerlessly into Meng Zhiling's arms, her face turned pale with nervousness. Her already weak body could not withstand such torture.

"Who told her?" Meng Zhiling did not directly answer Li Yao's question, but stared at He Sui and Yang Lan with wide eyes.