In fact, Xia Jin had never thought about asking Xia Yu to choose between his family and Lu Zhao, even though he hated Lu Zhao so much.
How could he bear to kick Xia Yu out of the house when that baby was brought up in his hands
In the martial arts training ground, Xia Jin looked at the camphor trees outside the floor-to-ceiling window with a gloomy expression.
He said to Lu Zhao, "I just want to give it a try. If you break up with just a little pressure from me, then this relationship is not worth mentioning and I don't need to bother with it at all. But I also know that the possibility is very low, and you will definitely come to me. Because if you don't come and just push Xia Yu in front, then no matter how much Xia Yu is reluctant to let you go, I will definitely let you go."
He glanced at Lu Zhao lightly, his eyes passing over the scar on Lu Zhao's cheekbone.
Lu Zhao had no objection to this.
If he really did such a thing, not only Xia Jin, but even he himself would despise him.
Xia Jin added, "You are indeed being very humble now. I have known you for so many years, and I can tell whether you are sincere or not. But the reason why I can let go is never you, but Xia Yu."
When he said this, he couldn't help but sigh.
This troublesome guy happens to be his most beloved younger brother.
He looked at Lu Zhao, still with disdain in his eyes.
"You are right about one thing. I still hope my brother can find someone he loves to spend the rest of his life with."
Lu Zhao relayed Xia Jin's words to him word for word.
Xia Yu grabbed Lu Zhao's clothes tightly, her tears fell on his shoulders, turned into round spots, and quickly disappeared in the black cashmere fabric.
"Your brother loves you very much." Lu Zhao said.
Xia Yu cried even harder.
At first he was able to hold it back, but later he almost burst into tears.
Of course he knew that his brother loved him. Although he was only a few years older than him, he tolerated all his shortcomings like a mature parent and became his support.
Whether when he was a child or now, Xia Jin would always hold his hand and say, "Brother is here."
But he wasn't a good enough brother.
Xia Yu leaned on Lu Zhao's shoulder and cried so hard that her voice choked.
This is the sixth day of the new year. The hot spring resort is gradually becoming lively, but it is far from time for everyone to rest. Music and whistles can be faintly heard outside.
He seemed to have turned into a child again, not caring about his face or the eyes of others, crying without restraint.
And Lu Zhao kept holding him.
"I love you, too." Lu Zhao whispered.
Xia Yu didn't know how long he had been crying.
He managed to regain his composure, and then thought of Lu Zhao's injuries. He hurriedly stood up and asked, "Is your injury serious? Does it still hurt? Do you want to rest early?"
A series of questions came crashing down on me.
Lu Zhao smiled and held Xia Yu's hand against his chest. "It's not serious. Your brother has a doctor who has seen me. He also asked the driver to drive me here. But I've asked the driver to go back first."
"ah?"
Xia Yu was stunned, "Then how do you get home?"
He didn't look smart at all at this time. His eyes and nose were red and he looked stupid.
Lu Zhao couldn't help but kiss him again.