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

Chen Zhonglun understood Qin He's protectiveness towards his sister, and he assured him, "I promise I'll be good to your sister, I definitely won't... Hey hey hey... I haven't finished speaking yet!"

Chen Zhonglun watched Qin He's departing figure, frowning and muttering, "How am I not good enough for your sister? You even wanted to break my legs, does that mean your sister's happiness for the rest of her life is ruined?"

After a while, Chen Zhonglun suddenly realized that Qin He did indeed have a younger sister, but he had met Qin He's sister once last year when he was abroad.

At that time, Qin He's sister was standing by the roadside crying with tears streaming down her face, seemingly arguing with a man.

He watched the commotion for a while.

Therefore, he doesn't remember Qin He's sister looking like this; she's not that pretty.

Did she have plastic surgery?

I must say, it turned out quite well.

……

Qin He was truly speechless. Did Chen Zhonglun want to be his brother-in-law? No, he wanted to be his grandfather!

He couldn't accept Chen Zhonglun having so many scandals and a man his own age being his grandfather.

Moreover, if his grandfather knew that the Chen family's grandson was going to replace him and become the respected elder in their family, he would probably be so angry that he would come back to life from his coffin.

Qin He strode over to Lin Qingqing's side, glancing at the dazed Chen Zhonglun behind him: "Stay away from him from now on. You must stay away from him until we're sure about our relationship."

Lin Qingqing calmly took a bite of her apple: "Don't worry, my eyesight isn't that bad. I won't lose my head just because he's young and handsome."

She has never been in a relationship in her life. Even if she were, she would definitely date someone with good character, not just someone with good looks.

Qin He looked at the confident and composed Lin Qingqing, his deep eyes slightly narrowed in the strong light, and curled his lips: "That's right, the fact that you were able to pick my grandfather from the vast sea of ​​people shows that your judgment must be pretty good."

Lin Qingqing finished the last bite of the apple, then found an empty bag and threw the apple core in. Suddenly, she blurted out, "Pick? That's because your grandfather was pestering me relentlessly..."

As she was talking, Lin Qingqing suddenly felt something was wrong. How could she have said such a thing so naturally without even thinking about it?

Could it be that she's also going to be controlled by the characters and plot of the book?

Although she blurted it out unconsciously, it only lasted for a few seconds. After she came to her senses, she was still conscious.

Sigh, since the system was removed recently, why does she always seem to be having all sorts of strange problems?

This was the first time Qin He had heard about his grandparents' love story, and he found it quite intriguing. He tossed away the apple core he had just finished eating and asked curiously, "How did my grandpa manage to pursue her so relentlessly? Tell me about it!"

Qin He was partly curious, and partly wanted to test the girl in front of him. He wanted to see what kind of things this girl could say or make up.

Lin Qingqing was taken aback. How could she possibly explain this?

She has no memory!

Lin Qingqing waved her hand and casually made up an excuse: "These are all old stories. I'm eighty years old. How could I remember so many things clearly?"

Qin He chuckled, his tone playful: "You remember everything about pestering me, but you can't remember a single detail? Your memory is quite strange. If you can't even remember something, how can you talk about pestering me?"

Lin Qing looked at Qin He with a straight face and said, "Aren't you being a bit too difficult for an elderly person to argue with an eighty-year-old woman like me about logic?"

Qin He raised an eyebrow, his face mockingly irritating: "Old man? Where are you old?"

Lin Qingqing closed her eyes: "..."

This is his own son, his own grandson.

I'll just have to bear with it for now, since it's my own grandson.

Moreover, her situation is indeed hard to believe.

Lin Qingqing silently reassured herself for a while, and when she opened her eyes again, she raised her hand and hit Qin He's arm: "Pick up the apple core and throw it in here!"

Because she was holding her breath, she didn't hold back much when she slapped him. Qin He gasped and met the angry stare of the young girl in front of him.

After a few seconds of silence, he suppressed his temper, bent down to pick up the apple core he had just thrown on the ground, and put it into the plastic bag the girl had specified.

If he finds out later that she's not his grandmother, he definitely won't let that slap go unpunished!

He then rolled up his shirt sleeves, glanced at the wound, and muttered, "That was ruthless; it's all red."

Lin Qingqing ignored him. Who told this brat to keep saying things she didn't like to hear? She turned to look at the surrounding environment and said, "The environment here is not good to begin with. Just planting trees is not enough. We also need to clean up the garbage around here regularly. When I came here, I saw that many residents here also had poor living conditions."

Qin He said nonchalantly, "That's how it is here, nobody cares."

Lin Qingqing couldn't help but sigh, then looked at Qin He: "You probably wouldn't like a woman like Zhang Youna, would you?"

From what I've seen since I arrived, Qin He doesn't seem to have any feelings for Zhang Youna. But I'm afraid that if Zhang Youna tries hard to seduce Qin He, he won't be able to resist.

After all, Zhang Youna was capable of coming up with the underhanded idea of ​​having Chen Zhonglun drug her, so she must not be a good person... But why would Zhang Youna have Chen Zhonglun drug her?

Shouldn't Zhang Youna have Chen Zhonglun drug Qin He so that Zhang Youna could take advantage of the situation and win over Qin He?

Lin Qingqing shook her head, then thought of a possibility.

From the breakfast scene to the incident where Zhang Youna splashed red wine on her as she got into the car, it was clear that Zhang Youna harbored a hostile attitude towards her.

Zhang Youna... Could it be that he sees her as a love rival?

That's outrageous! Couldn't they just be cousins?

Qin He: "I've already had someone send Zhang Youna back."

Would she agree?

"I don't care whether she agrees or not." Then, Qin He looked at Lin Qingqing and continued meaningfully, "I'm not the kind of person who pities women, nor am I like my older brother, who loses his ability to judge a woman just because he sees her."

He started threatening her again.

Lin Qingqing pouted, deliberately trying to annoy him: "I'm so scared~"

When she got back, she was waiting to see Qin He kowtow to her and apologize!

……

Zhang Youna called Chen Zhonglun, but he didn't answer. Not long after, in a panic, she received a call from her father.

"Come back right away."

Zhang Youna frowned: "What's wrong, Dad?"

Old Zhang said with a headache, "You're asking me what happened? How did you offend Young Master Qin? His men just called to warn me that if we don't keep an eye on you, the Zhang family can forget about doing business in the future!"

"Is it that serious?"

Zhang Youna felt increasingly resentful.

Why does Qin He like that innocent-looking girl so much?

"Of course I have! I beg you to come back right away! If you don't come back soon, I'm going to die. As for marrying into the Qin family, come back first, and we'll discuss it further. Be good."

Zhang Youna had no choice but to obey, because the driver took her directly to the airport, leaving her no chance to resist.

If she leaves, wouldn't that be tantamount to letting that innocent girl and Qin He get together?

Once Qin He and Xiao Bailian return, will she have no chance at all?

Zhang Youna was worried, but she had no choice but to go back.

On the return flight, she learned that all the supplies she had brought had been confiscated by Qin He.