Rebirth of the Splendid Concubine

A woman holding a piano slowly walked into the main hall with her head lowered.

Lin Qilong stared closely at the woman in the light green cheongsam and stood up from his seat in an instant.

The green woman nodded gently, raised her head, and suddenly stayed on the spot, looking at Lin Qilong who was standing longingly. Her eyes full of autumn waves were instantly filled with tears, and they flowed turbulently drop by drop.

He and Lin Qilong just looked at each other affectionately for a long time!

The woman suddenly exclaimed, "Zhennan!"

Lin Qilong unconsciously took a step back, almost knocking over the exquisite carved red pear wood seat behind him, and exhaled, "Nian'er!"

Then...then...who is Mrs. Lin that he keeps in the house?

The woman who called herself Gu Niannian when they first met was now right in front of him. Could it be that he had married a fake into his family.

His dagger-like eyes instantly fell on Gu Manman.

No one noticed the successful smiles on the faces of Lin Xiaoshan and her daughter. Lin Qilong's second concubine, You Hongnuo, and his second daughter, Lin Xiaoshan, looked at each other with smiles on their faces, and tightly squeezed the handkerchiefs in their hands!

At this moment, you two bitches are dead. The show is about to begin. Let’s see how the master and the old lady deal with you!

Lin Qilong's face was gloomy and uncertain, and his suspicious eyes kept turning on Gu Manman and Gu Niannian! His heart was surging, they were so similar! They looked so similar!

Even their facial expressions are very similar!

In a daze, he felt that the two people in front of him were the same person. Which one was the real Nian'er?

At this moment, the woman who suddenly broke in before him looked at her in the same way as when he first met Nian Nian as a child. She also looked like this, pitiful and lovable. This scene was so familiar that he almost thought it was

It's an illusion.

He took a hard breath, "Are you really Nian'er?"

"Even if Zhennan really forgets Nian'er, Nian'er will remember Zhennan throughout his life."

At this time, Mrs. Lin, who had been silent all this time, spoke. Since the reign of the Qing Emperor, she had been canonized as the First Grade Madam. Her words were naturally majestic and solemn, making people feel more respectful.

"What exactly is going on?"

Lin Xiaonian, who was sitting between Lin Qilong and Mrs. Lin, immediately knelt down and said, "Grandma, please see clearly. My mother must be unjust!"

Who in the entire Lin family doesn't know that Mrs. Lin is where she is today because she saved the old man who was injured when he went to Jiangjun Mountain to suppress the bandits. At that time, the eldest lady died of a natural illness. Before she could pay filial piety, the old man took this

Mrs. Lin got married, and regardless of the old lady's objections, she helped her into the main room, which made everyone feel uncomfortable.

Although the master loves Mrs. Lin, even the old lady has a thorn in her heart, but she does not want her to give birth to a son, who is the only heir of the Lin family. The old lady's attitude towards her is still the same, but she loves her only grandson.

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Who doesn’t hate watching this!

Lin Xiaoyin worked hard to sort out her messy thoughts and supported her mother's body that was about to fall.

"Mom, what happened?"

It must be You Hongnuo and Lin Xiaoshan!

She immediately raised her head to look at them, and their faces were indeed shining with brilliant and dazzling brilliance!

It must be their mother and her who want them to lose their father's favor!

Unexpectedly, she would have a new life, and what was even more surprising was that she would be given an additional conspiracy when she was reborn!

She felt that every bone was screaming with hatred, which made her whole body ache.

If she and her mother escape this disaster, they must put the hatred from the past and present life together bit by bit, and double the amount will still be on them!

She only felt a warm liquid welling up in her mouth, which suddenly reflected red on the silk handkerchief in her hand. It was so shocking, so short of breath, and filled with so much hatred that she actually coughed up a mouthful of blood!

I couldn't help but think of her last life, when she stayed in bed for five years, coughing out blood every mouthful. When she was seriously ill, she coughed up blood every night until dawn!

I will definitely let you taste that feeling of blood staining the handkerchief for yourself once in this life.