Transmigration: The Little Chef Calls The Shots

As she spoke, Jin Yuyu, who was always proud and resilient, began to sob softly, her body quivering slightly.

This side of her was so different from her usual demeanor that it was truly heartbreaking. Lin Yuan’s brow furrowed as she gripped Jin Yuyu’s hand tightly, comforting her, "Don’t be sad, it’s lucky that it was discovered early. Sadness isn’t the priority right now, finding the person who poisoned you is what’s most important."

Upon hearing this, Jin Yuyu wiped the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief and regained her usual composure, "Yes, Old Mr. Wang also said it was lucky that it was discovered in time, and there were no serious consequences. It will be cleared up with some rest and care. As for the person who poisoned me, I’ve already figured out who it is."

"Then deal with them quickly!" Lin Yuan blurted out.

But Jin Yuyu shook her head, patted her hand, and said with a hint of envy, "Yuanyuan, there are no such intricate deep-house relations in your family, so you can’t understand the wickedness involved. I didn’t deal with her; instead, I found an excuse to have her do hard labor in the yard and assigned someone trustworthy to watch her at all times. That way, even if she wishes to cause trouble again, she won’t have the opportunity."

Lin Yuan didn’t understand. If she had already found the person who poisoned her, why didn’t she bring her before Old Lady Jin for punishment? Why keep her around still?

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Jin Yuyu saw the confusion in her eyes and explained, "An enemy in plain sight is much easier to guard against than a hidden nail. If I had her punished, not only would it alarm others, but it would bring even greater enemies upon myself. What if the person behind the scenes sent someone even more covert next time?"

Lin Yuan couldn’t help but sigh, not expecting Jin Yuyu to be such a skilled player in house politics.

"Then, the person behind the scenes?" Lin Yuan narrowed her eyes, the name nearly on the tip of her tongue.

Jin Yuyu nodded, the two sharing an unspoken understanding.