In the previous life, she was fed to dogs by her elder sister, and she was reborn to seek revenge

On the third day, with a loud cry, Lin Shan and Nan Mingyu's daughter was born. Lin Shan suppressed his complicated emotions and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Nan Mingyu's eyes.

At this time, Lin Shan thought of a poem, "The pearl in the sea has tears, Qingye". So Lin Shan named his and Nan Mingyu's daughter Lin Qingye.

After Nan Mingyu gave birth to Lin Qingye, she not only had to take care of the young Lin Qingye, but also had to manage the messy Pingnan Marquis Mansion, and also had to take care of the business of the dowry shop outside. She seemed to have more and more things to do, and she became more and more neglectful of Lin Shan.

After that, whenever Lin Shan went to look for Nan Mingyu, Nan Mingyu was always too tired to cope with Lin Shan's enthusiasm. Gradually, Lin Shan was pushed further and further away by Nan Mingyu. As Lin Qingye grew up, Shen and the old lady set up another courtyard for Lin Qingye, and Lin Shan had no reason to look for Nan Mingyu.

When Lin Qingye still lived in the same courtyard with Nan Mingyu, Lin Shan would always comfort himself by using the excuse of visiting his daughter. Even if Nan Mingyu was too busy to pay attention to him, he could still accompany their daughter.

Gradually, the relationship between Lin Shan and Nan Mingyu changed from being inseparable to being respectful to each other. Whenever Lin Shan wanted to get closer to Nan Mingyu, he would think of what Aunt Liu said.

"Master, the servants all say that you favor Nan Yi Niang especially because of her dowry! After all, everyone in the Marquis' Mansion depends on Nan Yi Niang's dowry to survive!"

"Master, Aunt Nan is really amazing. No wonder the master likes her. People say that the shops under Aunt Nan's name are doing very well. It's amazing that a woman like her is so good at doing business."

"Master, I am different from Aunt Nan. I have to rely on you to live. You won't despise me, right?"

Gradually, Lin Shan began to hate Nan Mingyu more and more in his heart, and in fact, he also hated himself. He knew deep down that the Marquis' Mansion was what it is today entirely due to Nan Mingyu's dowry and her careful management, but his original intention was to let her live a good life.

Maybe in Lin Shan’s heart, Nan Mingyu has always been the little girl in ragged and inappropriate clothes in his impression. He only wants to save Nan Mingyu in his heart, and he can’t bear to be saved by Nan Mingyu.

The better Nan Mingyu treated him, the more hurt he felt inside. The more capable Nan Mingyu was, the more incompetent he seemed. These problems and contradictions accumulated until they slowly turned into a faint hatred.

Lin Shan began to hate Nan Mingyu, hated her ability, hated that she could not be as dependent on him as Aunt Liu. He just wanted Nan Mingyu to be a delicate flower that needed care by his side, but Nan Mingyu gradually grew into a big tree.

Lin Shan gradually stopped going to Nan Mingyu's yard. He began to drink and have fun outside every day. He fell in love with one woman after another. Those women all had one characteristic: they made him feel pity for them.

So when Lin Shan heard Lin Qing say that Nan Mingyu was ill, he was not worried at all, because Nan Mingyu had caught a cold after being caught in the snow before.

When Lin Shan received the news, he rushed back immediately, but as soon as he entered the room, he saw Nan Mingyu still looking at the account book at the desk with a high fever.

Lin Shan rushed forward and tore the account book in Nan Mingyu's hand. He didn't understand why she made her life look so miserable, why she didn't take a good rest when she was sick, why she listened to Shen's words and stood obediently in the snow waiting, why, why she just wouldn't listen to him.

That was the first time that Lin Shan got so angry at Nan Mingyu. He pointed at Nan Mingyu's face and scolded, "We in Pingnan Marquis' Mansion are not yet at the point where we can't afford to eat. We don't need to be angry at a concubine who is here worrying about how to make money!"

Nan Mingyu held back the tears in her eyes and bent over to pick up the account book that had been torn into pieces. Lin Shan was still standing there angrily. He wanted to go forward and carry Nan Mingyu to bed to rest, but his shameful self-esteem made him turn around and leave resolutely.

That day, Lin Shan drank outside all night. He hated Nan Mingyu's stubbornness, her cowardice, and her understanding, but what he hated most was his own incompetence.

So Lin Shan thought that this time Nan Mingyu would be as healthy as before and should be able to look at the account books with full energy.

But when Lin Shan walked into Nan Mingyu's yard and smelled the faint smell of medicine, he panicked.

This familiar feeling immediately brought his thoughts back to the time many years ago when Nan Mingyu had a difficult childbirth. For three whole days, Nan Mingyu's yard was filled with a strong smell of medicine.

Lin Shan spent those three days in fear, feeling anxious and smelling the strong odor of medicine.

At this moment, Lin Shan was holding Nan Mingyu's bony hand, which felt like he was holding a dead branch, and he was suddenly filled with sadness.

He opened his mouth and wanted to say something to Nan Mingyu, but his throat was tight as if something was stuck. He swallowed hard, trying to swallow all the emotions along with the saliva, but those emotions turned into tears and fell from his eyes one after another.

He looked at Nan Mingyu's haggard face and said with sobs, "Yu...er, Yu...er, Yu'er..."

The feeling of uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger, just like when Nan Mingyu experienced difficult childbirth many years ago, Lin Shan seemed extremely at a loss at this moment.

He took Nan Mingyu's hand from under the quilt and rubbed it back and forth in his palm. Worry, self-blame, fear, guilt, all the emotions surged into Lin Shan's heart.

At this time, Nan Mingyu finally slowly opened her eyes. What she saw was Lin Shan's face that had been distorted by crying. She twitched the corners of her mouth slightly and said softly, "Master."

At this moment, Lin Shan could no longer hold back his suppressed emotions. When he saw Nan Mingyu wake up, he immediately threw himself on her and burst into tears like a child.

Lin Shan cried and murmured to himself, "Yu'er, forgive me, forgive me, Yu'er... forgive me, please forgive me..."

Nan Mingyu raised her hand with difficulty and stroked Lin Shan's head. "Master, you are almost a grandfather now, why are you still so childish? It will be a joke for outsiders to see you."

Lin Shan cried uncontrollably, and his hands couldn't help but hold Nan Mingyu tighter and tighter, as if Nan Mingyu would leave him if he let go.

Nan Mingyu stretched out her hand and wanted to comfort Lin Shan, but the effect of the drug took effect and she fell asleep again.

Lin Shan panicked when he saw this. He immediately sat on the bed and hugged Nan Mingyu in his arms, shouting, "Someone come! Where's Lin Qingye! Come in! Someone come in! Someone come!"