C38 Had a Nightmare

Shen Anran dreamt that he bit his tongue to commit suicide when Lancelot invaded him, but after his consciousness disappeared for a while, he felt a sharp pain from his tongue, as though he was being cut by a blade.

Suddenly, the voices of two people could be heard.

"Zhenting, do you really plan to send your son out to study?"

"When he grows up, he should go out and see the world."

"But it's not like you don't know, Anran, he …"

"Do you want to keep him at home for the rest of your life?"

The woman wanted to say something but hesitated.

Shen Anran recognized the voices of the two people. One was his father Shen Zhenting, and the other was her mother Jing Lan, both were born in large clans. However, in Shen Anran's memories, her mother Jing Lan had always been a gentle, refined, and good wife and mother. After marrying his father Shen Zhenting for so many years, she had never once quarreled with him, it was his father that decided all the important matters, she was only responsible for managing the family, but his father was strong, he was the one who made the decisions both internally and externally. In the hearts of the three brothers, he was also an unshakeable, unshakable existence. But Shen Anran remembered that this scene clearly happened one night before his birthday, and it was also the reason why he voluntarily suggested to his father, Shen Zhenting, to move out of the family to live.

After a long while, the woman tried to speak again, but her tone was still gentle and gentle: "Zhenting, how about we wait for Anran to mature for another two years before we send him out?"

"Wait for him to become an adult?"

"That's right, at least I can relax now. Otherwise, if he were to go out by himself …"

"But don't forget that you have two sons."

"Anran will not affect Yunlin and Yunqing, he's a good boy."

"Good child?" Shen Zhenting's tone suddenly became heavy: "He is an Omega, when he becomes an adult, he will be in heat for the first time, and when that time comes, he will not even know who he is, and you still want him to recognize Yunlin and Yunqing?"

"But he's also your child. Aren't you worried that he'll be alone outside? What if …" Zhenting, how about this, let Anran stay at home for another two years, and I will send him out before he gets angry. This will definitely not affect Yunlin and Yunqing, right? "

In his memories, his mother Jing Lan had never put down her status and asked for someone, including her husband.

Shen Anran turned his face to look at his mother, begging his father. He wanted to stop her, but his hands and feet felt like they had been nailed to a bed.

Beside the bed.

Ming Zhuang was in the midst of changing Shen Anran's medicine, the bamboo piece had just opened up to check the situation, but Shen Anran had bit it off. Soon after, Shen Anran laid on the bed and started struggling violently, upon seeing this, Wei Qianchen immediately went forward to hold his hands.

"Be gentle, don't hurt him again."

"He can suppress him if he's light?"

As soon as Wei Qianchen finished speaking, he kicked his lower abdomen, almost getting hit by Shen Anran's kick. Wei Qianchen groaned, and just as he was about to raise his fist to punch Shen Anran, Lancelot just happened to come in at this time.

When Lancelot walked closer, he saw that the person lying on the bed was struggling non-stop.

After applying the medicine for Shen Anran, Ming Zhuang stood up and lowered his head to Lancelot: "Young Master."

"What happened to him?"

"It must be a nightmare, nothing serious."

"Stupid manor, don't just stand there and talk. My waist hurts, he kicked me a few times already. Why don't you hurry over and help me hold him down?"

Ming Zhuang turned his head to look at the screaming Wei Qianchen: "After this period of time, just hold it in a little longer."

"I'll endure your numbness …" Halfway through Wei Qianchen's scolding, he caught sight of Ming Zhuang's cold gaze and immediately swallowed it back.

After seeing all of this, Lancelot asked: "How are his injuries?"

"The bite on my tongue is very serious. It will take at least ten days to half a month."

"The second brother of Shen Family has left?"

"He hasn't left yet, but he's already sending people to search the ship."

"The two of you, go stand guard outside."

"Yes, young master."

Ming Zhuang bowed towards Lancelot, then went to pack up the medicine box. Seeing that, Wei Qianchen asked Ming Zhuang softly: Little clearly, do I need to use a rope to tie up this noob?

"Tie him up if you want to die."

"I don't want to."

"Then let go."

Wei Qianchen quickly let go of his hands and followed Ming Zhuang out of the room.

After Wei Qianchen and Ming Zhuang left, Lancelot stood at the same spot for a while, then walked to the side of the bed and sat down, and held Shen Anran's hands that were waving chaotically.

Gradually, Shen Anran calmed down.