Never Meeting Again In Our Next Life

At this time, Song Yan heard his stomach growling.

He just remembered that because he was busy inquiring about Xia Lin's whereabouts, he forgot to eat lunch, and now it's past time for dinner.

He stood up and went to the refrigerator to look for something to eat, but the moment he opened the refrigerator, he suddenly remembered that Xia Lin had pasted labels all over the refrigerator before, and he threw them all into the wastebasket.

Feeling sorry for Xia Lin, he walked to the wastebasket like a ghost, and squatted down.He came forward and picked up those sticky notes one by one.

Looking at the familiar handwriting on the note, he seemed to see Xia Lin's obsessive-compulsive and methodical style of acting again. Song Yan, who used to dislike him before, now inexplicably misses it.

When picking up the last note, Song Yan found a crumpled ball of paper lying on the bottom of the wastebasket. Judging by the texture of the paper, it looked like some kind of official document.

He picked up the ball of paper suspiciously, opened it, and found that it was actually a medical certificate about Xia Lin.

"Intracranial tumor...advanced stage?" He read the bold line, his eyes widened in disbelief.

For the past few days, Xia Lin has been in a coma for most of the time.

When he opened his eyes again, looking at the dim light outside the window, he couldn't remember where he was for a long time.

A familiar voice came from outside the door: "Second Young Master, are you awake?"

He remembered, this is Zhou Shuo's bachelor apartment.

Zhou Shuo was one year younger than him. He used to be one of his bodyguards, and he was also the boy who had been with him the longest.

When he was studying at school, Zhou Shuo was often ordered to follow him to protect him, and the relationship between the two was pretty good.

Later, he broke up with his family because of Song Yan, and his father cut off all his sources of income in a rage, and also removed all the bodyguards around him. Only Zhou Shuo still secretly protected him because of his grandmother's secret order.

It can be said that Zhou Shuo is the only person in this world that Xia Lin trusts unconditionally.

Xia Lin wanted to speak, but what came out was a hoarse cough.This cough gave him a splitting headache.

Zhou Shuo pushed open the door, skillfully poured Xia Lin a glass of water, and handed him a few pills.

Xia Lin swallowed the pill, and after a while, the headache gradually subsided.

He looked up at Zhou Shuo and asked, "How long have I been asleep?

Zhou Shuo looked at his watch: "After you came back from Lawyer Zhang, you slept for more than ten hours."

Xia Lin thought silently, the longer and longer sleep time means that he has less and less time left

Zhou Shuo continued: "It may be that Lawyer Zhang told the young master about your transfer of shares, and the young master called in the afternoon to ask about your whereabouts."

"What did you say?"

I said I didn't know, and he didn't ask any more questions. "

Xia Lin nodded.

Letting Zhou Shuo secretly protect him was a secret arrangement made by the deceased grandma, even Xia Liang didn't know about it.Xia Liang would call and ask Zhou Shuo, probably just asking casually.

"My brother, you must not reveal your words," Xia Lin warned, "I will suddenly transfer all the shares to him, which will definitely make him feel uneasy. Next, he will definitely increase his efforts to find my whereabouts, you Be sure to stay on guard.”

Zhou Shuo frowned: "Second Young Master, your body is already in this state, don't you want to see Eldest Young Master for the last time?"

Xia Lin shook his head: "My brother is very stubborn. If he knew that I was sick, he would definitely force me to go to the hospital for treatment..."

"Going to the hospital may still have a glimmer of hope..."

Xia Lin smiled wryly: "Look at me like this, it's only a few days, why bother to mess around... I just want to spend the last few days in peace."

Zhou Shuo turned his face away, the circles of his eyes were slightly red.

Xia Lin patted his hand lightly: "In my life, I don't have any close friends, and I am satisfied to have you accompany me through the last journey."

Zhou Shuo turned around and looked at him: "You don't want to know, Song Yan..."

Xia Lin waved his hand to stop his words: "Don't mention him. In this life, I have spent too much on him. I don't want to die and lie to myself. Whether he wants to continue to live alone or get back together with Yu Luotong, he has nothing to do with me." It matters."

Zhou Shuo then changed the topic: "Are you hungry, let me cook some porridge for you?"

Zhou Shuo was about to turn around and leave when his cell phone rang.

He avoided the door to answer the phone, and when he pushed the door in again, his expression became very strange.

"What's wrong?" Xia Lin asked.

Zhou Shuo hesitated for a moment, and said, "Song Yan didn't know where he got the news of your illness, so he immediately told the Eldest Young Master. Now both the Song and Xia families have been alarmed, and they are looking for your whereabouts everywhere."

Xia Lin was stunned for a moment, he didn't tell anyone about his illness except Zhou Shuo, he couldn't figure out where Song Yan got the news from.

He even didn't expect that Song Yan would go to the Song family to find him. This is not something that stubborn guy like Song Yan could do.

Zhou Shuo said: "Second young master, if Song and Xia really join hands, the news network will spread all over the entire city of B. I'm afraid I won't be able to hide it."

Xia Lin was silent for a while, then sighed: "It's hard to hide now... You can send me back to Xia's house, and tell my brother that you found me in a small remote hospital. Lest my brother blame you."