Don't Want To See You In The Next Life (Volume1)

Chapter 22

Yu Luotong's eyes widened and looked over. 

He didn't expect Xia Lin to be the first to stand up and help him at this juncture.

The black-clothed man turned his turbid and red eyeballs, stared at Xia Lin and said: "The stinky kid who is also a student actually learned to raise his little white face? Believe it or not, my bottle is smashing your head!"

When he said the last sentence, his attention had shifted from Yu Luotong to Xia Lin. His voice was hysterical and his emotions were completely out of control. 

Zhou Shuo saw the right time and rushed forward, restraining the man's arms from behind.

But unexpectedly, the man shook his wrist vigorously and threw half of the bottle out with his arms under control.

The gap in the bottle just scraped Xia Lin's forehead and flew out. 

Xia Lin felt a tingle on his forehead and then bright red blood trickled down, staining half of his face. 

"Xia Lin!" 

Song Yan finally pushed aside the crowd and when he raised his eyes, he saw Xia Lin's miserable appearance. 

He immediately pulled his shoulders and cried out, "Who hurt you like this?" "

Xia Lin couldn't open one eye with blood so he could barely open the other eye and said, "Song Yan, can you please stop shaking so hard? I'm so dizzy. I don't care who hurt me. Take me to the hospital quickly."

In the previous life, because Xia Lin was not present, it was not him that Yu Luotong cried afterward so he did not know how the conflict between Yu Luotong and the man ended. 

But seeing Song Yan's irritated appearance, it must be that Yu Luotong was forced by that person at that time. Then the man was beaten by Song Yan and was admitted to the hospital. 

If the Song family resolved the matter early, it would not have been overwhelming. But at that time, Song Yan had a guilty conscience and was afraid to tell the truth to the family. 

They were only able to conceal it for a while. Eventually, when the issue got to the school, the Song family would be passive.

In this life, Xia Lin learned Song Yan's lesson. 

As soon as he was injured, Zhou Shuo informed Xia Liang and asked the Xia family to intervene in the matter in advance. In addition, the victim was the second young master of the Xia family. With the initiative in control, it was even easier to deal with things. Within half a day, the culprit was forced to swear to completely disappear from City B.

As for the school, it's easier to handle. Xia Liang asked for leave from the head teacher saying that Xia Lin accidentally rolled down the stairs and injured his forehead before studying at night and was rushed to the hospital by his classmates for treatment.

As the son of Xia's parents and the default heir, Xia Liang's words weighed heavily in front of the head teacher so even the punishment of skipping classes for Song Yan, Yu Luotong, and Zhou Shuo was exempted.

Of course, before dealing with these things, Xia Lin was inevitably taught by Xia Liang bitterly by nagging for a while. 

Xia Lin was sent to the hospital with several stitches on his forehead because the cut was a bit too big and was forced to stay in the hospital for follow-up observation.

Xia Lin fell asleep. When he woke up again, he saw Zhou Shuo with his head and shoulders drooping standing next to the wall like a kid who did something wrong, listening to Xia Liang's endless reprimands.

"Brother," he said weakly, "Can you say a few words less? it's not Zhou Shuo's business." 

Xia Liang turned his head and said, "If he failed to protect you, it was his negligence. Why is it not his business?"

Then he walked to the bed again and began to condemn Xia Lin condescendingly: "I'm not done with you yet. A while ago, I saw that you wanted to get into medical school. I thought you had finally grown up and knew that you had to study hard. On the first day of school, you followed Song Yan to go to the bar and fight with people? You are getting more and more preposterous."

Xia Lin deeply feels what it means to burn his body by fire. He might as well continue to pretend to sleep.