Transmigrated as an old lady, she wreaked havoc and brought down the entire villain's family.

Seeing that she had already received her grandson's surprise points, and that the score just surpassed Lu Zeyan's, Lin Qingqing stretched her old waist and legs, then took out a handkerchief from her pocket to wipe the sweat from her forehead: "That's it for today, let's stop exercising here for now."

Lin Qingqing paused deliberately as she spoke, then turned to look at Lu Zeyan, whose face was full of disbelief, and smiled kindly, "Kid, you can't do it yet, you still need to practice."

It is extremely harmful and highly insulting.

Lu Zeyan gritted his teeth. This old bastard is not only still alive, but he also mocked him after winning the basketball game. He's such a show-off.

Lu Zeyan's meaningful gaze fell on Lin Qingqing, and then he curled his lips into a smile: "Which famous doctor did you see? Your health has suddenly become so good. I'll take my old man to see him tomorrow too."

Lin Qingqing smiled and said, "Finding a famous doctor is useless; you need to accumulate good karma and do more good deeds."

Lu Zeyan smiled silently, a dark glint flashing in his eyes. Accumulate virtue? The Qin family is probably the most immoral of all. How dare this old man spout such nonsense about accumulating virtue?

In his opinion, it was just a final burst of energy before death, and he might just get through his last few days.

Otherwise, how could this old man, who was barely clinging to life, suddenly be in such good health?

Lu Zeyan looked at Qin Jingxu and said, "Jingxu, I have something to do, so I'll head back first."

He'll go back and wait a few more days until the old lady dies!

Lu Zeyan left with his assistant, who followed behind him. Without turning his head, Lu Zeyan said in a deep voice, "What happened today must not be spread."

The assistant nodded and cautiously asked, "Mr. Lu, what's wrong with you today? Why did you let that old lady win?"

Lu Zeyan's face darkened: "I'm not feeling well today."

He could never admit that he couldn't even beat an eighty-year-old woman; if word got out, wouldn't he lose face?

……

Watching Lu Zeyan leave, Qin Jingxu quickly stepped forward, looked closely at the old lady, and asked anxiously, "Is anything bothering you?"

Lin Qingqing put the handkerchief in her pocket and stretched out her old arm: "No, you don't need to be so nervous, but I definitely can't do square dancing today, let's go home."

At sixty-eight, her body was still too old. She needed to hurry up and collect surprise points, otherwise it would be too much of a waste of her carefree life.

Moreover, her looks aren't that great. Handsome young men call her "Grandma" in a way that sounds like they're addressing an elder, which really affects her mood when playing with them.

I can't wait to see what she'll look like when she turns twenty.

I wonder what this grandma looked like when she was young, whether she was pretty or not. When she goes back, she'll definitely look through her house to see if there are any photos.

Once she turns twenty, she can live the carefree life of a billionaire. Just thinking about it makes her smile.

Qin Jingxu looked at the old woman in front of him with a puzzled expression, a sense of doubt creeping into his heart. How could the old woman, who was clearly on her last breath, suddenly become so robust?

Could it really be, as his second brother posted in the family group last night, that it was a case of a final burst of energy before death?

Qin Jingxu looked at the old woman's face, etched with the marks of time, yet radiating a loving and warm smile. In just a few days, he would never see that vibrant smile again…

A strange, bittersweet feeling welled up in Qin Jingxu's heart.

He reached out and helped Lin Qingqing to the car. When he dropped Lin Qingqing off at the entrance of the old house, he got out of the car.

Seeing Qin Jingxu about to get out of the car, Lin Qingqing quickly grabbed his arm and asked curiously, "Why aren't you coming back with me?"

If Qin Jingxu doesn't go home with her, how can she properly teach this villainous grandson a lesson?

Qin Jingxu glanced at the imposing old mansion courtyard, but after only a second, he turned his gaze away without any hesitation.

Go back with the old lady? I'm afraid the Qin family won't welcome him.

Qin Jingxu said without much emotion, "I'm used to living alone."

After saying that, Qin Jingxu got out of the car, and Lin Qingqing couldn't stop him.

Looking at Qin Jingxu's lonely figure through the car window, Lin Qingqing sighed deeply. This little grandson seems difficult to discipline.

She doesn't have a complete understanding of the plot yet, and she doesn't know what kind of fighting her other nine children and grandchildren are doing behind her back.

This big family is really a headache; she has to support ten people, it's so difficult for her.

But for the sake of the richest man's lifestyle...

Be brave and fearless in the face of difficulties!

When Lin Qingqing returned to the old house, she found no one there. She guessed that everyone was busy fighting over the inheritance and had no time to care about her, an old woman who was about to die.

Lin Qingqing went back to her room to rest for a while. At 7:30 p.m., she got up and called Butler Ding.

She sat on the living room sofa and said seriously, "Give me a report on the whereabouts of my descendants."

Butler Ding stood respectfully beside Lin Qingqing and said, "Everyone went to work today; no one slacked off."

After finishing speaking, Butler Ding added, "Besides Young Master Jingxu, it seems that Young Master Jingxu has opened an investment company with his friends, and I heard it will open tomorrow."

Starting a company with friends?

Qin Jingxu was withdrawn from a young age, was not well-liked in the Qin family, had no friends outside, and was even bullied by others, which led to his distorted personality. Only Lu Zeyan had no prejudice against him and was willing to be his friend.

Therefore, Qin Jingxu's only friend can be Lu Zeyan.

But what Qin Jingxu didn't know was that Lu Zeyan approached him intentionally.

She needed to quickly find a way to make Qin Jingxu see Lu Zeyan's true colors; otherwise, Qin Jingxu would definitely not easily believe her words.

After a while, she suddenly remembered an important plot point.

On the day Qin Jingxu's company opened, it seemed that someone deliberately caused trouble for Qin Jingxu, bringing people to smash up his company. That person even claimed to be sent by Qin Jingxu's second brother. In reality, it was Lu Zeyan, the male protagonist of the original book, who sent people to sow discord between the Qin brothers and accelerate Qin Jingxu's descent into darkness.

She needs to find a way to stop this from happening as soon as possible.

However… she could also use this incident to collect some surprise points from her family.

She killed two birds with one stone; she's so clever!

Lin Qingqing looked up at Butler Ding and instructed, "Find me the best tattoo artist in Jiang City, a woman, with the best skills. She must be brought to me before midnight tonight. Remember, you can't tell anyone about this."

Butler Ding paused for a moment, then nodded mechanically, looking at the old lady with a complicated expression: "But...didn't you set a rule before that no one in the family is allowed to have tattoos? Aren't you breaking your own rule by doing this?"

Lin Qingqing was suddenly speechless. The original owner of this body, an old lady, didn't like tattoos?

She doesn't like it either.

But for the sake of surprise points and to regain her youth, she must break this rule.

Lin Qingqing crossed her legs, leaned back on the sofa, casually draped her arms over the armrests, and said matter-of-factly, "I set the rules, and I have the right to interpret them all."

Hmph, I don't care! I am now the richest man in the country, the head of the family, and what I say is the truth!

Steward Ding thought to himself, "Isn't this just an unfair contract? It's like the magistrate is allowed to set fires, but the common people aren't allowed to light lamps?"

Moreover, the old lady was very old, and she was about to enter the coffin. Why did she have to do something fancy before she died?

Is it because my rebellious phase came late?

Butler Ding didn't understand, but he respected his salary. Before he left, the old lady shouted one last time, "Don't tell anyone about this, understand?"

Butler Ding smiled and assured him, "Don't worry, of all the people in the Qin family, I am the most loyal to you!"

As Butler Ding stepped out of the old house, he looked around. Seeing that no one was coming, he quickly took out his phone and typed a text message: "The old lady just asked me to find the best tattoo artist in Jiang City tonight. She was being very secretive and wouldn't let me tell anyone. I don't know what she wants me to do."

After sending the message, Butler Ding quickly deleted it.