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

"But I can't understand why you would keep me and the Lin family at a distance?" Lin Tingwan frowned slightly and looked at him in confusion.

He always behaved very coldly in front of her, as if the life and death of the Lin family had nothing to do with him. However, he sent her such a letter in private. Lin Tingwan thought about it over and over again but couldn't figure out what he meant.

He Shiyi avoided her gaze and said, "I don't understand what you are saying. What does the life and death of your Lin family have to do with me? General Lin saved my life, and I will repay him for saving my life, but don't try to use it to repay me. I will not have anything to do with your Lin family."

"Okay, since you've said that, I won't make it difficult for you. In any case, I'm very grateful that you told me this news. If you need anything from me in the future, feel free to contact me."

"Don't worry, that day will never come." He Shiyi's tone was extremely firm, as if he really would not have anything to do with the Lin family.

That was all she had to say. Lin Tingwan was not a person who did not know what was good for her. Since he had said so, she had no choice but to say nothing more.

"I am sorry for disturbing you today. Please don't blame me, Mr. He." After saying this, she bowed and went out.

He Shiding stared at her back in a daze. Lin Tingwan had grown up and became more and more like the woman in his dreams.

In fact, it is strange to say that ever since he had that dream in the barbarian camp three years ago, he has not dreamed of that woman for many years, and he has almost forgotten her completely.

But when Lin Tingwan appeared in front of him today, he suddenly realized that he had never forgotten it, but it had been buried deep in his heart.

But is that woman Lin Tingwan?

What kind of ending will be waiting for the Lin family?

Is the faceless man in the dream Pei Yanli?

All of this was unknown to him.

To him, it all seemed like an unsolvable mystery. He Shiyi was not a stupid person, on the contrary, he was very smart. But this was the only thing he could not figure out.

Lin Tingwan rushed out of the yard angrily. She meant well, but she didn't expect to be harshly rejected by that man.

"What are you doing standing here? And where did you get that dress you're wearing?"

A wrinkled woman looked at her unkindly.

Lin Tingwan's heart skipped a beat, but judging from the workmanship of the man's clothes, he could not be the master of the He family.

"I am a maid who just came to the mansion these few days. The elder sister who brought me here has not given me clothes yet. What I am wearing now is the clothes of my previous master."

She frowned and looked at Lin Tingwan steadily, "No matter where you worked before, now that you have entered the He Mansion, you are a member of the He Mansion. You have nothing to do with those things and those people before. Do you understand?"

"Yes - from now on I will definitely follow my master's lead."

Hearing this, the woman nodded and looked at her with satisfaction. Who would not like such a sweet-talking little maid?

"Let's forget about today's matter. Come with me and I'll take you to change your clothes."

After a while, Lin Tingwan put on the peach pink maid's uniform and wore the silver hairpin distributed by the He Mansion on her head.

From this we can see that the He family never treated their servants harshly, as even a maid was dressed so well.

"My lady is in need of a servant. Please come with me."

Lin Tingwan felt something was not right, but she had no other choice but to lower her head and follow the man, looking very obedient, hoping not to be recognized by the people in the Lin residence.

The hall was full of people. They wore gold and silver hairpins on their heads and wore dresses made of various brocades.

All those who can come here today are the mistresses of the house. Their words and deeds are quite elegant, and they exude elegance in their every move.

Lin Tingwan held the tea with her head lowered, afraid of being recognized, so she slowly walked to Mrs. He who was sitting in the main seat.

Old Mrs. He was wearing a long gown embroidered with gold thread, a jade necklace on her head, and holding a mahogany cane in her hand, looking very noble.

She took the teacup from Lin Tingwan's hand in a kind tone and took a sip, "Okay, you don't need to serve here, go down."

"Yes--"

Just because of this simple word, she caught Song Yingyue's attention. She was far away from her just now, but she felt that the figure of this maid was somewhat similar to Lin Tingwan.

The voice speaking at this moment actually sounded familiar.

She couldn't help but feel a little suspicious. When she left the house this morning, Song Yingyue didn't see Lin Tingwan. He Sikong's birthday could be a big deal or a small deal. Today, Old Lady Lin was standing at the door to see them off in person.

But Lin Tingwan never showed up from beginning to end. Song Yingyue just thought that she was lazy and might not have woken up yet. Now thinking about it, it seems a bit strange.

After the little maid went out, she pretended to be in pain and pressed her temples.

The woman next to her really asked her, "Mrs. Lin, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

"It's just a headache. It's not a big deal. It's just an old problem. I'll go out and take a rest first. If someone asks about it later, please tell them for me." Song Yingyue said with a soft smile.

"It's okay. If you feel uncomfortable, go quickly."

Song Yingyue nodded and walked out slowly. The little maid was following a woman at this time, with her head down, so Song Yingyue couldn't see her face clearly.

"Just wait here. If someone inside calls you to help, just go in." The woman was kind and instructed word by word.

"Yes."

"Greetings, Madam Lin." The woman saw Song Yingyue and bowed to her. Seeing her puzzled look, she slowly said, "This old servant is the manager of the He Mansion."

Hearing this, Madam Lin nodded, but her eyes were fixed on the little maid not far away.

The steward was shocked. "Mrs. Lin, did this little maid offend you? Don't take it personally. She has only been in the mansion for a few days and may not be familiar with the rules of the mansion."

Song Yingyue smiled and said, "My maid just went out to get something for me. I need someone to serve me right now. I think she is quite smart."

Anyone who can get to the position of manager is certainly not a stupid person. Having said this, she immediately understood the implication of Song Yingyue's words, and she pushed the maid.

"It is your honor that Madam Lin has taken a liking to you. You should follow Madam Lin and serve her as soon as possible. Learn to be smart."

Lin Tingwan was extremely uneasy, not knowing if it was her illusion, she always felt that Song Yingyue already knew her true identity.