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

husband? !

Lin Qingqing has been so busy trying to look younger lately that she almost forgot about her husband.

What's wrong with my husband?

[System: Your husband, Mr. Qin, has unfortunately passed away in a car accident at the age of sixty.]

The thought of being in a book made Lin Qingqing prompt her to make a ridiculous guess: "Was the car accident intentional?"

[System: I don't know either.]

Lin Qingqing lay on the bed, her brows furrowed slightly: "Why can other people's systems find everything, but mine can't? Don't think I haven't read the books. Even if the systems in the books are not very good, they can still find some useful information to provide to their hosts."

[The system said aggrievedly: I only learned about the plot a minute before the host completed the mission.]

So the system is just a transit station.

If it's a transfer, there must be a superior.

Who is the system's superior? Is it the ruler of another mysterious planet?

Lin Qingqing asked curiously, "Then who do you work for?"

[System: I am merely a high-tech intelligent product; I only receive commands and know nothing else.]

Lin Qingqing pursed her lips and didn't say anything, but she became more and more curious about this matter.

husband……

It's really an unfamiliar word.

There was also an internal mole, which was another headache for her.

Twenty minutes later.

Lin Qing stood with one hand on her hip in the backyard of the house. Looking at the rows of servants, security guards, and butlers in front of her, she pointed at the chicken that had just been beheaded with her other finger and shouted at the top of her lungs, "This is what happens when you betray the Qin family. Do you understand?"

As soon as Lin Qingqing finished speaking, a young security guard asked, "Madam, would you like a slaughtered chicken delivered?"

"..."

Lin Qingqing laughed in exasperation, gritting her teeth: "You little brat, you're taking advantage of me while eating?"

How was this person even hired?!

This is clearly a real-life example of making an example of someone!

However, this also suggests that the young security guard could not possibly be the mole.

Because for an insider to be a smart person, they need to be able to understand the situation, and this person also needs to have a close relationship with the Qin family... which immediately narrows down the possibilities.

The people closest to their house are the nanny, driver, cook, and housekeeper Ding, who usually take care of their rooms.

Lin Qingqing: "Anyone who betrays the Qin family will end up like this chicken! I will never let them get away with it! Did you all understand?"

Butler Ding felt a chill run down his spine as he looked at the bloodstains on the ground. He looked up at Lin Qingqing and asked in a trembling voice, "Are you... are you going to kill... behead them?"

In a society governed by the rule of law, she would never do such a thing!

Lin Qingqing gritted her teeth and smiled: "I will make sure he never has a chance to rise again!"

Everyone wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads.

Seeing that things were about right, Lin Qingqing waved her hand and said, "Alright, meeting adjourned!"

After Lin Qingqing left, several security guards whispered among themselves, "What happened? Has there been a traitor in the Qin family?"

"I do not know?"

"Isn't this a classic case of making an example of someone to scare others?"

"If there really is a traitor, why doesn't the old lady arrest him quietly? Wouldn't making a big fuss scare him away?"

Hearing the commotion, Butler Ding immediately spoke up sternly, "Shut up, all of you! No more talking! Don't you want your wages?!"

The security guards were so frightened that they quickly shut up and left, each returning to their posts.

Butler Ding glanced back at the cleaning staff and cooks behind him and ordered, "What are you standing there for? Hurry up and clean this place up!"

After finishing his sentence, Butler Ding stepped into the servants' bathroom in the old mansion, took out his phone, and sent a text message: "I think I've been discovered. What should I do? The old lady said she's going to kill me!"

……

at the same time.

Qin Group President's Office.

Qin Yansen, Qin He, and Qin Haishan are sitting together having a meeting.

Seeing that everyone present was from the Qin family, Qin He knew they were discussing internal Qin family matters, so he couldn't help but ask, "Why didn't you invite Qin Jingxu?"

In the past, Qin He would never have mentioned this, but since Qin Jingxu happened to be at the Qin Group, he casually asked about it.

Qin Yansen looked up expressionlessly at Qin He sitting opposite him: "What's the point of calling him?"

Qin He thought to himself, "That makes sense. What's the point of asking a good-for-nothing to do? He can't help and he'll only get in the way."

Qin He picked up the teacup in front of him, tilted his head back, and drank it all in one gulp: "What meeting is it today?"

Qin Haishan frowned, his expression grave: "It concerns the old lady."

Qin He's hand holding the teacup froze in mid-air. He quickly looked at Qin Haishan, then at Qin Yansen: "Big brother, Dad, what do you mean? What happened to the old lady?"

Qin Yansen and Qin Haishan both fell silent, and the atmosphere grew increasingly heavy.

Qin He's heart was in his throat: "What happened?"

Qin Yansen: "I suspect the old lady..."

Qin He felt like a million ants were crawling on his heart, and he was extremely anxious. He frowned and quickly asked, "Do you suspect that something is wrong with the old lady?"

Qin Yansen: "I suspect the old lady might be sick."

"What disease?"

“I analyzed it all night last night. The old lady is getting younger and younger, which may be because she has some kind of rare disease that is causing her body to show signs of reverse aging.”

Qin Yansen didn't believe that the world could reverse aging. Rather than aging, he was more inclined to believe that the old lady had some kind of rare and serious illness.

Qin He asked, puzzled, "Didn't the old lady say she was going to get plastic surgery?"

Qin Yansen lifted his eyelids to look at Qin He, his eyes revealing a look as if he were looking at an idiot, and said, "Plastic surgery can only make the skin look younger on the surface. Look at this old lady, bungee jumping, skydiving, street dancing, and she can even do backflips. This is not plastic surgery, she's practically been reborn."

Qin He suddenly realized!

“That’s right! How could plastic surgery possibly improve your physical condition? Just like a young person…” Qin He also felt that Qin Yansen’s words made sense: “Then what should we do now? Let’s take the old lady to the hospital right away.”

Qin Haishan looked at Qin He and instructed, "Get ready now and take the old lady to the hospital. Don't put too much pressure on her. Just say it's a routine check-up, otherwise I'm afraid she won't be able to handle it."

"Okay, I'll go back now!"

……

The old residence of the Qin family.

Lin Qingqing sat in the monitoring room, watching everyone's reactions after she left.

She zoomed in on each image, and after carefully examining half of them, Qin He suddenly returned and said he would take her to the hospital for a medical check-up.

Lin Qingqing frowned: "Didn't we just have a check-up a couple of days ago?"

They examined her brain; what will they examine this time?

"Last time it was a head checkup, this time it's a physical exam, I'll come with you." Qin He was worried that the old lady didn't like going to the hospital, so he added that he would accompany her for the checkup.

The old lady never liked going to the hospital because of her age and strong aversion to hospitals, which is why Qin He was coaxing her like this.

Lin Qingqing really didn't want to go. There was nothing wrong with her, but if she didn't go, Qin He probably wouldn't let her off the hook.

"Then wait for me for half an hour, I'll be done soon."

Qin He then noticed that Ms. Lin was checking the surveillance footage. He asked, "Grandma, what are you looking for? Did you lose something?"