Don't Try to Escape, My Wife!

Shen man seems to be back to the fire in a daze, and those desperate calls for help are completely submerged by the fire.

"No! help! Help me

She was sweating and waving her hands like a helpless child.

LAN Lingyu grabbed her hand and said: "mange, it's OK. It's OK. I'm here. I'm here. Don't be afraid."

Although she didn't know what Shen mange had experienced in the past five years, the whole Haicheng people knew about the fire five years ago. No one can wake up from a nightmare like that.

It's said that the fire burned everything, and the flames burned for several hours.

"Pain! I'm in pain! Help me, I'm going to die of pain! "

Shen mange grabs LAN Lingyu's hand like a straw. All her strength is used on her hands. Her nails penetrate into LAN Lingyu's skin. It's burning, but not as painful as her heart.

"What have you been through? Why tattoo? Man Ge, you have too many secrets to carry by yourself. How can I help you? "

Blue rain eyes wet.

She wants to get justice for Shen mange, but who is the other party?

It's Ye Nanxian!

The leader of Haizi city.

He can shake the whole people in Haicheng by stamping his feet. What can a little person like her do?

The only thing that can be done for Shen mange is to provide her with a place to live and help her with some trifles as much as possible.

She can feel that Shen mange has a plan to come back this time, and maybe even has something big to do. But Shen mange doesn't tell her, and she's not easy to ask. Now seeing Shen mange's painful appearance, LAN Lingyu can't say how sad she is.

It was not easy for Shen mange to be quiet, but the tears in his eyes never broke. She kept whispering, constantly asking why, shouting Zian and Luoluo's name.

The night passed unconsciously.

When the morning sunlight refracts through the window, Shen mange wakes up.

She looked at the white ceiling, the white bed, and it took her a while to realize where she was.

She moved her arm and woke up LAN Lingyu.

"Are you awake? Do you feel uncomfortable? I'll call a doctor for you. "

LAN Lingyu ran out before Shen mange spoke.

Shen mange was a little bit laughing, but he could feel the soreness of his whole body.

It seems that Haicheng is really in conflict with her. When she came back, she fell ill.

When the doctor came, Shen mange recovered some strength. Under the examination of the doctor, Shen mange is out of danger, but he still needs to take some medicine.

"You can't be so headstrong in the future. You are allergic to drugs and get tattoos. Are you dying?"

The doctor has some reproaches. Shen mange listens in a low voice and doesn't say anything.

She has an allergic constitution. When she was born to Shen Zian and Shen Luoluo, Tang Ziyuan asked her to have a plastic surgery to restore her burned face, she knew that she was allergic to drugs. So in the past five years, she just repaired her face, but she was shocked countless times. Fortunately, Tang Ziyuan was always with her, so that she would not step into the palace of hell.

If ye Nanxian had not suspected her and wanted to check her body, she might not have risked tattooing to cover the burn on her body.

But how could she tell the doctor about these things?

When the doctor saw that Shen mange was still obedient, he told her that she would be discharged at any time.

After the doctor leaves, LAN Lingyu quickly turns around and looks at Shen mange.

"Why tattoo? Don't tell me you didn't know you were allergic to drugs. "

Seeing LAN Lingyu's appearance of breaking the casserole to the end, Shen mange sighs and tells LAN Lingyu everything.

"Are you crazy? Just in order not to let Ye Nanxian find your true identity, do you spoil yourself like this? For such a scum man, are you worth it? If something happens to you, what will Zi an do? Have you thought about it? "

LAN Lingyu is very angry.

Shen mange said in a low voice: "I know Tang Ziyuan introduced me to a pattern embroiderer who must have taken care of me. If it wasn't for the embroidery master to explain the drug concentration, I might be more than that. Don't worry, I'm ok. I took some anti-inflammatory drugs when I went back, but I didn't expect to scare you. By the way, where's zi'an? "

"Thank you for remembering your son."

LAN Lingyu is still angry, but can't blame her. Shen mange suffered so much that no matter what she wanted to do to Ye Nanxian, LAN Lingyu felt that she should.

"Well, where on earth has Zian gone?"

Shen mange shakes LAN Lingyu's arm like a child.

LAN Lingyu had no choice but to poke her forehead with her hand and said bitterly, "this is a hospital with a lot of bacteria. Can I let him stay here? Zian is at home. If you're OK, I'll go through the discharge procedures and hurry back to have a look. I'm a little worried about this boy. ""Good."

Shen mange is also eager to return home now. One night, a child of Shen zi'an was at home by himself. Is it really OK? She was a little worried.