Tragic death and rebirth, married to the abstinent uncle and was spoiled crazy

Lin Yuehong tried every means to get into Lin Tingwan's room.

However, Song Yingyue stopped him from entering. Lin Mingqian was not in the mansion at the moment, so Song Yingyue was the one who made the decisions.

Lin Yuehong said helplessly, "Mother, I really have something urgent to do to find my sister."

"No matter what happens, you can't go in because your sister has chickenpox. Besides, what serious things can you two siblings have?" Song Yingyue looked at Lin Yuehong with a strange expression.

"If you really have something to worry about, tell mother and she will help you solve it."

Lin Yuehong opened his mouth, but since it was about Pei Jinan, how could he dare to tell Song Yingyue? Isn't this nonsense?

"Mother, I'm not stupid. I know it's dangerous to get close to my sister. But I still want to go find my sister now. There must be something I can't tell you. Please don't make it difficult for me." Lin Yuehong looked anxious and wanted to go inside.

Who would have thought that after hearing this, Song Yingyue not only did not let him in, but instead pulled him even tighter.

"I just told you, why didn't you listen? Now you don't even listen to your mother, right?" Song Yingyue's face contained a hint of anger, and she looked at Lin Yuehong with some dissatisfaction.

"Mom, I really have something urgent to do to find my sister——"

At this time, Lin Tingwan in the room heard the two people's movements. Her voice was a little hoarse and she said, "Brother, if you have anything to say, please write a letter and ask Yuzhu to bring it in. I will write back to you after I see it."

Just as Lin Yuehong was about to respond, he heard Song Yingyue's dissatisfied voice, "Yangyang, mother is not scolding you. You are not in good health right now, how can you work so hard?"

After that, she said firmly, "Just do as I said just now. If you have any questions, just come to me." After a pause, she turned around and ordered, "You guys stay here and watch. There is no need for the eldest master and the eldest lady to communicate."

Lin Tingwan knew that the only person who could solve the problem in this situation was Lin Mingqian, but he was not here, so he didn't know whether Lin Yuehong would go to Lin Mingqian for help.

But now she didn't dare to remind her loudly. After all, Song Yingyue was outside. It would be bad to say anything if someone heard it. It would only annoy others.

Hearing that Lin Tingwan inside was silent, Lin Yuehong naturally knew what it meant. He remained silent and did not say anything, but just looked at Song Yingyue deeply, his eyes full of confusion.

Seeing Lin Yuehong turning and leaving, Song Yingyue's face was full of sadness. She saw his last look.

She was deeply saddened that the son she had carried in her heart for ten months would look at her like this.

She often had doubts. If she had not allowed Lin Mingqian to take the two children to Liangzhou, he would not be so distant from her now. There was an inexplicable gap between her and the two children, and she was unwilling to accept either of them.

But if the two of them stayed, the three of them would be bullied by Old Lady Lin together.

Wait, she should have kept Lin Yuehong. Old Mrs. Lin might have treated her well for Lin Yuehong's sake.

If Lin Tingwan's birth hadn't caused Lin Yuntao's death, Old Lady Lin wouldn't have targeted her like this. If...

Suddenly Song Yingyue's eyes became clear. She couldn't imagine why she missed her daughter so much. She knew that the incident had nothing to do with Lin Tingwan.

As she became more and more restless, Song Yingyue finally chose to turn around and leave to calm herself down.

Lin Tingwan turned around and looked at Yuzhu. The latter had a veil on her face and looked respectful, so that no expression could be seen.

Something that could make Lin Yuehong so impulsive to break in must be a big deal, but if it is a big deal, what could it be?

Lin Tingwan slowly opened his mouth and admonished, "Yuzhu, pay more attention to the people in my brother's yard these days. If they send anything to me, give it to me immediately."

"Yes - Miss, don't worry."

Suddenly, Lin Tingwan seemed to remember something and asked, "Where's Lian Qiao?"

"Lian Qiao developed a high fever after taking care of the young lady a few days ago..."

"But chickenpox?" Lin Tingwan couldn't help feeling a little worried. After all, Lian Qiao was the one who had taken care of her for such a long time, so naturally she would be worried. People are made of flesh and blood.

Yuzhu shook her head. "The doctor checked Lianqiao and it's not chickenpox, just a cold."

Hearing this, Lin Tingwan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. If it was really chickenpox that was infected by her, she would feel somewhat guilty.

As if she could see what she was thinking, Yuzhu quickly comforted her, "Miss, don't worry. No one else in the mansion has been infected with chickenpox except you. It has nothing to do with you."

Lin Tingwan nodded, but no matter how hard she thought, she couldn't figure out who infected her. After all, she didn't think of Pei Jinan. Although he had a cold when she saw him last time, his skin was still smooth. It was definitely not him.

Now Lin Tingwan's entire face is covered with small red pimples. Her originally fair and delicate skin is no longer smooth, but covered with ugly and swollen small pimples, each of which is like a red sesame seed, gathering together to form the entire face.

The light pink lips had lost their former moisture and were cracked, emitting a heart-breaking dry smell. The area around the eyes was covered with a layer of small red rashes, and the eyes had lost their former brightness.

Lin Tingwan bent down, looked down at himself in the bronze mirror, and sighed, his tone full of helplessness, "I don't know if this face can be healed."

Yuzhu quickly spoke to comfort her, "Miss, don't worry, everything will be fine. Imperial Doctor Qin said that this is only temporary and it will be fine in a few days."

Lin Tingwan nodded when she heard this. In her previous life, she also contracted chickenpox after marrying into the Eastern Palace, but she was murdered by Pei Yanli's concubine at that time. Lin Tingwan was not unfamiliar with this.

In his previous life, Lin Tingwan also had a face full of acne. Just as Yuzhu and Doctor Qin said, once this disease is cured, the acne will also go away.

For some reason it happened earlier this time. She had no experience in her previous life and was very frustrated. She kept looking at this face in the bronze mirror every day.

After a long time, she knew where every pimple was. It was as if it was no different from her current life. All the pimples were in the same place. She didn't know if it was just her illusion.

But it seems that all this is not a coincidence, as if there is something driving all this.

No matter how Lin Tingwan thought about it, she felt that something was strange, and there were many things she couldn't understand.

After taking a last look at the face in the bronze mirror, Lin Tingwan turned around and lay back down on the bed. Everything would be fine in the end anyway, and there was no point in worrying anymore.