Rebirth of the Superpower Queen

Chapter 175 Are You Willing to Inherit the Inheritance?

"Haha, what do I regret? I regret that I should have been kind to you from the beginning. It was my kindness that caused you to become greedy!" Ming Shunde said calmly. In comparison, from a loud yell and a slow tone, you can tell who is more powerful in this war of words.

"Don't say these useless things. Are you going to give me the money today?" Ming Shunqi was also very confident. In front of so many juniors, he didn't care about his face at all.

Of course, these younger generations have long been accustomed to his virtues. At the scene, Ming Jian should be the most nervous. He is afraid that his grandfather will affect his status in front of Ming Shunde.

Meng Zhiling's return had already put his position in jeopardy. Now in this extraordinary period, if his grandfather makes such a fuss again, how can he please Ming Shunde and maintain his position as the most popular grandson?

"If you don't give it to me, I'll see how you can punish me today!" Ming Shunde sipped his tea leisurely without even glancing at Ming Shunqi.

Just when Meng Zhiling was feeling bored and wanted to return to her room, the climax of the play happened.

Ming Shunqi turned around swiftly and pulled Ming Jian in front of him, then he took out a saber from somewhere and put it mercilessly on Ming Jian's neck.

Ming Jian hadn't reacted yet as he was already pale with fright. His arms and legs were already injured and he had no ability to break free at all.

Meng Zhiling smiled slightly, haha, interesting.

He stopped to watch, to see how important the sword was in Ming Shunde's eyes, and to see if Ming Shunde had the heart to attack his own grandson.

"Grandpa, don't be impulsive. I am Ming Jian!" Ming Jian grabbed Ming Shunqi's hand and said with a trembling voice. It seemed that this was not a pre-planned collusion. If it was a pre-planned collusion, the general sentence would be to ask Ming Shunde to find a way to save him quickly.

"Haha, I'm not impulsive, my eldest grandson. It's my fault that you are Ming Shunde's darling. You said that my grandson calls someone grandpa, which is fine. I have sold the rights of a grandfather. Shouldn't I ask for a little benefit from that person?" Ming Shunqi laughed loudly. Without saying a word, the smell of alcohol was brought into the air. Meng Zhiling frowned slightly and didn't like it very much.

But Ming Shunqi's words once again made her feel that his logic was too strong. He could make such far-fetched claims seem so natural.

I have to admire his shamelessness to this extent.

"If you really dare to kill your grandson today, I will give you 10 million in my personal name, how about it? You have to think it over carefully. I already have a grudge against Ming Jian, and I will definitely take his life. But if I pay 10 million to kill a waste, there will definitely be many killers vying for it. But it would be better to give this money to you and your own people, right?" At this time, when the two sides were in a stalemate and Ming Shunde did not express his position for a long time, a crisp female voice sounded. It was Meng Zhiling who walked to Ming Shunde's side and said to him with a faint smile.

"Who are you?" Ming Shunqi looked at Meng Zhiling. Her expression and eyes were so similar to Ming Shunde's. He felt a chill in his heart. He had also heard about Mingzhu and Mingzhu's daughter. He had two purposes for coming back this time. One was to get money, and the other was to test whether Ming Shunde's feelings for Mingjian had changed.

From this perspective, Ming Jian's status seemed to have declined a lot. No wonder Ming Shunde's attitude towards him was uncharacteristically bad today.

It turned out that since he had his granddaughter, he no longer took Ming Jian seriously.

Of course, this is just his guess. What other people think is different.

"Meng Zhiling, there's no need for you to fan the flames here. If I really die today, I won't let you go even if I become a ghost." Ming Jian became tough at this time and said loudly to Meng Zhiling.

Meng Zhiling always had a smile on her face and looked mysterious. No one knew what she was thinking or what she was going to say next.

Meng Zhiling ignored Ming Jian's curse. She was a person who never believed in fate or curses. She said to Ming Shunqi, "Second Master Ming, you'd better think carefully. Ten million will not only help you pay off all those gambling debts, but also be enough for you to live a carefree life for many years. As long as you think it's worth it, just make a move and I will write you a check right away." As Meng Zhiling said this, she immediately took out a blank check from her bag and just needed to fill in the number on it.

"Meng Zhiling, how can you be called a hero for using such despicable means? If you want to kill me, just kill me directly. Why use such dirty means?" Ming Jian was still unconvinced. It was not difficult to see from his wide-open eyes that he was afraid at this moment. He was afraid that his own grandfather would really take his life for ten million yuan. If that happened, he would really feel very wronged even as a ghost.

"Haha, you little girl, don't think I don't know what you are thinking. If I really kill Ming Jian today, all of my eldest brother's inheritance will be yours alone. This mere 10 million is nothing compared to that. Do you think I would be so stupid as to kill my own grandson?" Ming Shunqi seemed to be sober now, and finally figured out Meng Zhiling's intentions.

At the same time, I also admire the little girl's thoughts.

But he didn't know that Meng Zhiling didn't think as much as he thought. She was simply not satisfied with watching the fun and wanted to play with Ming Jian. If he really killed Ming Jian, then ten million would only be a few zeros after a hundred yuan for her, which would not be a very painful thing.

However, when Ming Shunqi said this, everyone present fell into their own little thoughts again. It turned out that the old man's idea was to let Ming Jian inherit the inheritance. Now, Meng Zhiling suddenly appeared and couldn't explain the matter clearly. However, it seemed that this matter had nothing to do with them, their children, which made Ming Yu especially very unfair.

"I didn't expect that you are smarter than I thought. Yes, I had this idea. Do you want to do it or not?" Meng Zhiling raised her eyebrows, looking as if she admired his imagination, and waited for his result.

"I'd be a fool to kill my own grandson!" Ming Shunqi angrily pushed Ming Jian again, knocking him to the front of Ming Shunde, then slowly put away his saber and looked at Meng Zhiling.

"Is it because of what you said in front of my elder brother that my elder brother didn't give me money this time?" Ming Shunqi pointed at Meng Zhiling's nose and asked loudly, which made Meng Zhiling very unhappy.

She has always liked people pointing guns at her, because that would definitely put the other person in big trouble.

"Has your grandson ever reminded you not to point your finger at me?" Meng Zhiling came to Ming Shunqi while speaking. She lifted her finger slightly, and Ming Shunqi squatted on the ground in pain. With his other hand, he grabbed his finger that had been bent 180 degrees and rolled on the ground in pain. He didn't even have the strength to shout.

"Why do we want to get involved in this mess?" Meng Zhiling clapped her hands and heard Ming Yi's voice in her ears.

Meng Zhiling raised her eyebrows and shook her head, "I don't know, it's probably just for fun!"

Ming Yi's forehead was furrowed with black lines. Maybe everyone was guessing her intentions, but she was just doing it for fun and excitement. Or maybe everyone else's guesses were wrong, and her real intention was to turn the Ming family upside down and make them restless all day long.

"Everyone, go home. Mingjian, arrange for someone to send your grandfather to the hospital. Zhiling, come with me to the study!" Seeing this, Ming Shunde immediately stood up and took control of the situation.

Because the old man had spoken, no one dared to say anything. They all followed his instructions. Those who needed to go back to their rooms went back to their rooms, and those who needed to go to the hospital went to the hospital.

"Sit down, I thought you wouldn't come back!" Ming Shunde spoke to Meng Zhiling in a much nicer tone each time. She still remembered the first time, because he missed dinner time, he looked so serious that anyone with a weak heart would be scared to death. Fortunately, Meng Zhiling had a super strong heart.

"Why shouldn't I come back? I'm still waiting for you to die and inherit your inheritance?" Meng Zhiling smiled sweetly, sat casually on the sofa, raised her eyebrows and looked at Ming Shunde. Anyway, she would never hear any good words from him in front of her.

"Are you telling the truth?" Ming Shunde, who was ridiculed, was not angry at all. On the contrary, he looked very happy and surprised.

Meng Zhiling almost thought he had a high fever and was crazy or something like that. How could someone be so happy to hear others say he was dead and discuss the inheritance?

Logically speaking, a cautious person like Ming Shunde should be very taboo about such things.

"Uh, that's fake! Whether you live or die has nothing to do with me. I came back just to verify some things." Meng Zhiling looked at his reaction, immediately denied the joke she had just made, and revealed her true intention.

"Then why did you save Ming Jian just now? In my impression, you two have always been at odds!" Ming Shunde asked again. He found that his granddaughter would become more experienced than himself in time. Even he was becoming less and less able to understand her actions and ideas.

"Save him? My purpose is not to save him, but I really want to kill him through Ming Shunqi. It's just that things did not go as smoothly as I imagined." Meng Zhiling raised her eyebrows again. It was obvious that Ming Shunde would misunderstand her. It was necessary to explain that she had never had any good intentions towards the people of the Ming family, and asked him not to have any more beautiful misunderstandings.

"Zhi Ling, if I really die, are you really willing to inherit my property?" Finally, after being silent for two minutes, Ming Shunde spoke again and brought the topic back to the issue of inheritance.

"Haha, how much does it take? If it's less, I'm too lazy to go to the notary office or the court to handle the formalities!"

"Don't worry, it's definitely beyond your imagination. It's definitely worth going through the formalities twice. Besides, you don't have to go there in person. I have a lawyer." Ming Shunde tempted her little by little, while still nervously waiting for Meng Zhiling's exact answer.