Soon, a group of people came to Zhao Wu's study. As soon as they entered the study, Chu Yuan froze.

Seeing this person standing in the middle of the study, Chu Yuan's eyes widened and his legs weakened. If he hadn't held on to the door of the study, he would have fallen to the ground.

"Sister, brother-in-law...!?"

Because the person standing in the study was none other than his brother-in-law, Bai Er, who had been dead for several years.

Why is Bai Er standing in the young marshal's study?

Chu Yuan thought he had seen a ghost.

But he reacted immediately, no, it's not Bai Er, this person is a young marshal, but he shaved off his beard.

However, who would have thought that Zhao Wu, who shaved his beard clean, was so similar to Bai Er?

"Sister, what's wrong?" Chu Yuan shook Chu Xintian's arm and asked her sister for answers.

"Ah Fu, take Chu Yuan-out and explain to him." Zhao Wu said. He obviously felt that Chu Yuan was in the way here.

"Come on, Chu Yuan. Let's go. I invite you to go over there and drink some herbal tea. So Ah Fu pulled Chu Yuan out of the study. By the way, he helped Zhao Wu close the door of the study, and told the maids around him not to come forward casually.

"Are you crying?" Zhao Wu stared at Chu Xintian for a long time. He looked at her many times and naturally saw her eyes.

He went to Chu Xintian and extended a helping hand to her.

However, just before his hand approached Chu Xintian's cheek, he was slapped and slapped by her.

Zhao Wu's hand paused in the air for a moment, embarrassed, and then slowly withdrew.

"Zhao Wu, I have already dissolved my marriage contract with Lu Weichuan. Don't disturb the people of the Lu family in the future.

Hearing Chu Xintian's intercession with Lu Weichuan, Zhao Wu frowned, a little unhappy in his heart. However, when Zhao Wu thought about how things were resolved smoothly, he was also in a good mood. He walked up to Chu Xintian and rubbed her into his arms.

"Tian'er ......"

"Don't touch me!" Chu Xintian pushed Zhao Wu away and glared at him.

How much she likes Lu Weichuan now, how much she hates Zhao Wu.

If it weren't for this man, she wouldn't have separated from Lu Weichuan.

Chu Xintian's actions did not anger Zhao Wu.

In Zhao Wu's eyes, Chu Xintian was just a little rabbit with thorns.

She was angry, but it didn't hurt Zhao Wu.

He knew that if she was unhappy, she would hate herself, but because she and Lu Weichuan broke off the engagement, Zhao Wu had time to keep her heart close to her.

Zhao Wu always had enough patience with Chu Xintian.

"I want to see my son." In order to prevent Zhao Wu from dealing with her again, Chu Xintian took two steps back and opened the door of the study by the way.

She didn't want to close the door with him. She spoke in such a closed room. She opened the door. There were many maids and servants outside. Zhao Wu wouldn't be so shameless. He will not do anything to her in front of the servants.

"Come on, bring the young master here."

Soon, Bai Yongjing was brought here.

As soon as he saw Chu Xintian, the little guy threw himself into her arms as fast as he could.

"Mother......" He hugged Chu Xintian, as if he was worried that she would disappear.

After a long time, she raised her head to look at Chu Xintian and asked, "Mother, I thought you didn't want me......" When he said this, there was a trace of fear on his little face.

"Why do you say that?" Chu Xintian asked puzzled.

"My mother left last night without saying hello to me. Didn't stay with me and my father. I want to find you. But my father said you went to Uncle Lu's house. I'm worried. If my mother wants to marry Uncle Lu, she will leave me alone, my father said, my mother will not let me be alone, but I am scared, I am crying in his arms, I don't know how long, mother, I am really scared ......"

Listening to Bai Yongjing's words, Chu Xintian's heart seemed to be rubbed by a big hand, and it hurt very much.

She hurriedly picked up Bai Yongjing and hugged her tightly: "Jing'er, don't be afraid, my mother will never want you, no matter where my mother goes, I will take you with me."

"Mother, let's pull the hook!" Bai Yongjing stretched out her little finger.

Chu Xintian pulled a hook with his son and stamped: "Okay, pull a hook."