C20 You Still Remember Your Son

Shen Mannge felt like she had returned to the fire in a daze. The desperate cries for help were completely drowned out by the fire.

"No! Help! Help me!"

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

Lan Lingyu quickly grabbed her hand and said with heartache, "Mange, it's okay. It's okay. I'm here. I'm here. Don't be afraid."

Although she did not know what Shen Mannge had experienced in the past five years, everyone in Sea City knew about the fire five years ago. No one could wake up from that nightmare.

I heard the fire burned everything for hours.

"It hurts! I'm in so much pain! Help me, I'm in so much pain!"

Shen Mannge grabbed Lan Lingyu's hands randomly as if she was grabbing onto a life-saving straw. She used all her strength on those hands. Her nails penetrated Lan Lingyu's skin. It was burning, but it was not as painful as the pain in her chest.

"What exactly did you experience? And why do you need a tattoo? Mangle, you have too many secrets to carry on your own. How do you want me to help you?"

Lan Lingyu's eyes became moist.

She wanted to get justice for Shen Mannge, but who was the other party?

His opponent was Ye Nanxuan!

The Crown Prince of Sea City, the leader of Sea City.

He could easily shake the entire Sea City with a stomp of his foot. What could a small figure like her do?

The only thing he could do for Shen Mannge was to provide her with a place to stay and help her with some trivial matters.

She could feel that Shen Mannge had a plan for coming back this time. There might even be something big to do, but Shen Mannge did not tell her, so she could not ask. Seeing Shen Mannge in such pain, Lan Lingyu could not tell how sad she was.

It wasn't easy for Shen Mannge to calm down, but the tears at the corners of her eyes never stopped. She kept murmuring and asking why. She kept calling Zi An and Luo Luo's names.

The night passed unknowingly.

When the morning sun shone through the window, Shen Mannge slowly woke up.

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

She moved her arm and woke Lan Lingyu up.

"You're awake? Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere? I'll call a doctor for you."

Lan Lingyu ran out before Shen Mannge could say anything.

Shen Mannge couldn't help but laugh, but she could feel that her whole body was sore and weak.

It seemed like Sea City really had a conflict with her, and had fallen ill the moment they returned.

When the doctor arrived, Shen Mannge had more or less recovered some of her strength. Under the doctor's examination, Shen Mannge was no longer in danger, but she still needed to take some medicine.

"You can't be so capricious in the future. You're allergic to drugs and you even have tattoos. Do you want to die?"

Shen Mannge listened in a low voice and did not say anything.

She had an allergic constitution to begin with. After giving birth to Shen Ziang and Shen Luoluo, Tang Ziyuan had allowed her to undergo plastic surgery to restore her face that had been burned beyond recognition. She knew that she was allergic to medicine. Therefore, in these five years, she had only repaired her face, but she had also gone into shock countless of times. Fortunately, Tang Ziyuan had been by her side all this time, so she wouldn't have stepped into the Yama King Palace.

If Ye Nanxuan hadn't suspected her and wanted to check her body, she probably wouldn't have taken the risk to cover the burns on her body with tattoos.

But how could she tell the doctor?

When the doctor saw that Shen Mannge was still obedient, he gave a few instructions and left. He said that she could be discharged at any time.

After the doctor left, Lan Lingyu quickly turned around and looked at Shen Mannge.

"Why tattoo? Don't tell me you don't know that you're allergic to drugs."

Seeing Lan Lingyu's manner of asking until the end, Shen Mannge let out a light sigh and told Lan Lingyu everything.

"Are you crazy? Are you going to waste yourself just to prevent Ye Nanxuan from discovering your true identity? Is it worth it for such a scumbag? What will happen to Zi An if something happens to you? Have you thought about it?"

Lan Lingyu was very angry.

Shen Mannge said in a low voice, "Tang Ziyuan introduced me to the embroidery master. I know he must have taken care of him. If the embroidery master hadn't explained the concentration of the medicine, I might have done more than that. Don't worry, I'm fine. I took some anti-inflammatory medicine when I went back. I just didn't expect that it would still scare you guys. By the way, where's Zi An?"

"To think that you still remember your son."

Lan Lingyu was still angry, but she could not blame her. Shen Mannge had suffered so much back then. No matter what she wanted to do to Ye Nanxuan, Lan Lingyu felt it was right.

"Alright, where did Zi An go?"

Shen Mannge shook Lan Lingyu's arm, acting like a spoiled child.

Lan Lingyu helplessly poked her forehead with her hand and said bitterly, "This is a hospital with germs everywhere. Can I let him stay here? Zi An is at home. If you are fine, I will go and settle the discharge procedures. Quickly go back and take a look. I am a little worried about this kid."

"Alright."

Shen Mannge was also eager to return home. Was it really alright for Shen Ziang, a child, to be at home all night? She could not help but worry.