Dì Dū, Wenjia Manor, a black BMW drives past the main road.

A young man wearing half-rimmed glasses and a black trench coat stepped out of the car.

"Uncle."

A man who looked like a butler seemed to know that the young man was coming, and with a smile on his face, he quickly greeted him.

"Hello Uncle Xu."

Bai Xuan looked at the housekeeper and said hello.

"The master is in the study."

After taking Bai Xuan into the house, the housekeeper immediately added, and then stepped aside, he could see that his aunt didn't seem to be in a good mood today.

Bai Xuan had already changed into slippers at this time and walked in the direction of the study in his memory.

"Knock, knock, knock."

Three rhythmic knocks rang out at the door.

The door was opened from the inside.

Bai Xuan walked into the room and saw a man sitting in front of the desk.

"Uncle Wen."

Bai Xuan shouted.

"Why did you think to come today?"

With a gentle temperament between his eyebrows, Wen Hongtian raised his eyes and looked at the young man in front of him.

In most respects, the young man in front of him fits his requirements perfectly.

"Zixin just got sick."

"What's going on?"

Hearing Bai Xuan's words, the warm color in Wen Hongtian's eyes disappeared, and was replaced by a bit of solemnity. He knows very well that his daughter's health is not very good when she was a child, but she has already improved a lot in recent years.

What's more, he didn't think that Bai Xuan was the one who would come to him because Zhou Zixin had a headache and brain fever.

"It's the same symptom as Aunt Zhou back then."

"Bang-"

Just after Bai Xuan's words were finished, the original solid wood desk had several cracks in an instant.

The monstrous murderous aura that almost materialized at that moment surprised Bai Xuan.

Although he had long known that the man in front of him was extraordinary, it was the first time he had seen him show such a posture.

But Bai Xuan naturally wouldn't be scared.

"Zixin she ......"

"Zixin is fine, healed."

Bai Xuan knew what Wen Hongtian was going to ask, so he naturally wouldn't slack off.

"Governing ...... All right? ”

The murderous intent in Wen Hongtian's eyes at this time had long since disappeared, but that surprise really couldn't be concealed at all.

Such a fluctuating emotional change has not been seen in him for many years.

"My wife has studied this virus, so don't worry."

“......”

Hearing this, Wen Hongtian fell silent for a while.

Bai Xuan could basically guess his thoughts.

If Zhou Huansu had Bai Xinyan's medicine when she was sick, maybe there would have been no future.

But these things obviously can't be reversed either.

Bai Xuan just quietly waited for Wen Hongtian to recover his emotions.

He sat on the sofa in front of Wen Hongtian, looking at the man sitting at the desk, his eyes were constantly changing.

After a while, the man's warm and jade-like face finally softened.

"It's okay."

He lifted his eyes and smiled self-deprecatingly.

"I'll show you Uncle Jokes."

"It's normal for people, Uncle Wen doesn't have to mind."

Bai Xuan seemed to be calming Wen Hongtian's emotions with his calmness.

"You kid, you don't look like a twenty-year-old boy at all."

"Uncle Wen doesn't look like a person in his fifties."

"You're here to slap me on the back today?"

“......”

It was rare for Wen Hongtian to joke, Bai Xuan was a little surprised, but he obviously had something serious to ask Wen Hongtian for clarification today.

"I know what you're asking."

This time, without waiting for Bai Xuan to speak, Wen Hongtian looked at him and showed a somewhat relieved expression.

"But about your Aunt Zhou, Uncle Wen has been preparing for many years."

Bai Xuan was stunned.

His lips were slightly open, as if he wanted to say something.

"We don't have to worry about the affairs of our generation."

Hearing this, Bai Xuan finally nodded.

Wen Hongtian didn't want him to interfere, and he wasn't incomprehensible.

"Grandpa should also know about Aunt Zhou's affairs, right?"

Bai Xuan's words were clueless, but the man at the desk smiled dumbly.

"Didn't he tell you?"

can make Bai Xuan call his grandfather, at least until now, there is only the old man of the Zhou family.

So Wen Hongtian didn't have many surprises.

"Qin Lan went to see his grandfather, I thought Uncle Wen knew a little more."

"He won't tell Qin Lan either."

Wen Hongtian leaned back in his chair, a smile of pity on his face.

"What he wanted to say, he had already said."

Bai Xuan was silent.

But suddenly he raised his eyes.

"At the beginning, the Xue family, Xuan Wei's father ......"

Only halfway through the sentence, Bai Xuan found that the aura of the man in front of him fluctuated a little.

The calm mind in the past is completely messed up today.

Bai Xuan didn't ask any more, because the man had already closed his eyes.

But then, he looked at Bai Xuan with some incomprehension.

"That girl from the Xue family, how did you know each other?"

"I'm her teacher."

"Really?"

"Really."

Bai Xuan nodded.

He didn't expect Wen Hongtian to believe it.

"I thought you and she were sisters and brothers."

Wen Hongtian said this, and Bai Xuan understood.

But Xue Xuanwei is indeed not Bai Huiyin's student.

In fact, he is not a student of Bai Huiyin.

The relationship between the two is more complicated.

But there is no need to say much about this at this time.

"You and her are ...... teacher-student relationship"

Wen Hongtian muttered to himself, his tone a little erratic.

The eyes also become subtle.

Bai Xuan didn't understand what he was thinking.

Until Wen Hongtian spoke again.

"If you were her teacher, wouldn't you be the same as me?"

“......”

Zhou Qinlan and Xue Xuanwei are the same generation.

Xue Xuanwei's father is the same generation as Wen Hongtian.

Bai Xuan is Xue Xuanwei's teacher.

The expression on his face was also a little subtle, and Bai Xuan spoke tentatively.

"So, Uncle Wen?"

"Impossible."

"I haven't asked ...... yet"

"No way. Having said that, I'll fix it. ”

“......”

Bai Xuan smiled helplessly, and finally stood up.

"I'm not going to see Zixin."

When Bai Xuan turned around, such a sentence came from behind him.

Bai Xuan responded.

He knew that things between their father and daughter weren't that simple now.

What's more, Zixin may not necessarily want to see the man behind him.

Thinking like this, Bai Xuan walked out of the Wen family manor.

But he saw a figure with long silver-white hair walking towards him.

"Brother-in-law?"

The moment the girl saw Bai Xuan, her face was a little stunned.

But it quickly turned into a surprise.

"Why is my brother-in-law here?"

"What about my sister? Is there one to come? ”

Bai Xuan shook his head.

It's unlikely that my sister will come to this matter together.

Maybe in a few years, it may be possible.

But now counting on Zhou Qinlan and Zhou Zixin to come to the Wenjia Manor, forget it.

And at this time, Wen Yuxi also thought of the reason why he went home.

Seeing the young man in front of him, he immediately asked cautiously, "Is Sister Zixin okay?" ”

"It's fine."

Bai Xuan smiled and asked, "Are you going to see her?" ”

"Hmm."

Wen Yuxi nodded immediately.

"Then let's talk to Uncle Wen."

"Okay."

The girl walked into the villa, informed Wen Hongtian, and immediately got into Bai Xuan's car.

"Brother-in-law, are you in a bad mood?"

"Is it obvious?"

"No, I just feel ......"

The girl hesitated and raised her eyes to look at Bai Xuan.

"Did anyone provoke my brother-in-law?"

"Nope." Bai Xuan shook his head, "It's just that your sister is sick, and I'm a little unwell." ”

Wen Yuxi blinked, and obediently didn't ask much.