Never Meeting Again In Our Next Life (Living Life Over) - Volume 1 (73)
Xia Lin thought of his previous life. Downing a glass of red wine, he gradually became dizzy.
Xia Liang has been paying attention to him. At this time, he held his hand and reminded in a low voice: “Don’t drink too much.”
Xia Lin recovered and smiled apologetically at him: “I’m going to the bathroom.”
After saying this, he staggered, stood up, and walked out. Seeing him walking out, Song Yan couldn’t wait to find an excuse to follow him.
Xia Liang glanced at Song Yan’s back, frowned, and leaned slightly after a while, then said to everyone, “Excuse me. I’ll go out and smoke a cigarette.”
When passing by Zhou Shuo, he lightly patted Zhou Shuo on the shoulder. Zhou Shuo looked up at him then obediently got up and followed outside.
Xia Liang led Zhou Shuo to the corridor but did not take out the cigarette and asked straightaway: “How much do you know about Xia Lin and Song Yan?”
Zhou Shuo was taken aback and stammered: “What. . .what’s the matter?”
“Don’t pretend. The eyes of the elders in the family are bad but it doesn’t mean that my eyes are bad too. You know something. Tell me honestly.”
Zhou Shuo hesitated for a moment, wondering: “But. . .Brother Lin, he won’t let me tell you.”
Xia Liang said coldly: “I’m still your elder brother who you listen to. You can figure it out by yourself.”
Xia Liang is half a head shorter than Zhou Shuo but the powerful aura that radiated from his entire body when he was sullen forced Zhou Shuo to not dare look up.
Zhou Shuo struggled for a moment with a sad face then said: “Actually…I don’t know much about it. It was in the third year of high school. Song Yan once got drunk and kissed Brother Lin. Later, Brother Lin stopped talking to Song Yan.”
“That’s all?”
“I went to a military school afterward. I really don’t know what happened in the past four years.”
Xia Liang stared at Zhou Shuo with scrutiny for a moment.
Zhou Shuo was having a predicament.
He didn’t lie but he didn’t say everything. Regarding Xia Lin’s sexual orientation, he promised he would not talk about it casually even if Xia Liang forced him to.
After a while, Xia Liang said: “I think Song Yan is not innocent about Xia Lin. I saw him chasing Xia Lin to the bathroom before. I was worried.”
He frowned and said, “You go and take a look secretly. It’s fine… if Song Yan really dares to do something, you don’t have to be polite to him.”
Zhou Shuo was stunned. He didn’t quite understand the meaning of “you don’t have to be polite”.
During his four years in the military academy, his skills became more and more refined and sometimes even his instructors were a little bit startled when they saw him.
If he really does something to Song Yan, the Song family still can’t fight him desperately.
Xia Liang seemed to have guessed his concerns and sneered: “If something happens, I will stand up to him. No matter what kind of young master he is, if he dares to have any crooked thoughts about Xiao Lin, I will fight for the Xia family. I will also destroy his life.”
Xia Lin washed his face with cold water next to the washstand and finally cleared his mind. At this moment, a figure passed behind him.