Chapter 769 He Is Mo Wuxin (3)

His eyes suddenly became alert and sensitive, staring directly at Shen Liangchuan, and said in a very unkind tone: "What are you doing here?"

Shen Liangchuan said nothing.

Shen Xiu snorted coldly, "You want to please the old man? Is it the idea of ​​that woman Xia Yehua? Hum, Shen Liangchuan, let me tell you, you are a lost dog who was driven out of the house by me! You have been removed from the Shen family by me. Why are you here? Get out of here!"

After saying these words, Shen Liangchuan's pupils shrank. He did not speak, but glanced at Butler Cai.

Butler Cai immediately spoke: "The young master did not come here by himself, the old man invited him here."

After finishing the sentence, Shen Xiu narrowed his eyes, "Invite him? Why invite him? He is an actor, what qualifications does he have to come here? Besides, what young master! There is only one young master in our family, and he is Zihao!"

When he said this, his face was filled with anger.

Butler Cai lowered his head and looked at his nose and heart.

At this moment, someone walked out of the inner courtyard, "The old man asked, is the eldest young master here? The eldest young master is here. No need to wait, let you go in directly and see how his Tai Chi practice is going~"

With one sentence, it was like giving Shen Xiu a slap in the face!

Let his face turn pale for a while and green for a while!

When Shen Liangchuan heard this, he didn't have any special expression and said to the man: "Go and tell the old man that since someone doesn't welcome me, I will come to visit another day."

At this point, he turned around and grabbed Qiao Lian, and was about to leave.

But as soon as he took a step forward, he heard a loud voice coming from behind him, "Who dares to drive my grandson away?"

After saying this, everyone turned their heads.

Qiao Lian saw an energetic old man in his seventies, wearing a set of white fitness clothes, walking out.

He had his hands behind his back. Because he was old, his figure was a bit stooped, and he was undoubtedly the shortest among all the men present.

But he was filled with a special aura that no one dared to underestimate.

Shen Xiu was obviously a head taller than him, but at this moment he lowered his head in fear and shouted respectfully: "Dad."

The old man snorted coldly, "You only come here a few times a year, and you show off your authority here? This is an old house, and I'm not dead yet! It's not your turn to be in charge!"

Shen Xiu's face turned red after saying one sentence. He hesitated and couldn't say a word.

Mr. Shen didn't even wait for him to speak and walked directly to Shen Liangchuan.

A pair of appraising eyes looked around Shen Liangchuan, and finally nodded, "Liangchuan has grown up and is taller than your father."

Shen Liangchuan lowered his head and shouted respectfully: "Grandpa."

The tone was respectful, but not affectionate.

Mr. Shen seemed to have heard what he meant by "grandpa" and sighed, "You have been away from home for eight years, and you don't even come to see me during the Chinese New Year. You are really heartless!"

Shen Liangchuan stood there and continued not to speak.

Mr. Shen turned to look at Qiao Lian and looked around her with his sharp eyes.

Qiao Lian clearly felt that the old man didn't seem to like her very much, but he didn't seem to hate him either.

The old man's expression was too deep, making it difficult to see his happiness and anger.

While I was thinking about it, I heard him ask: "Is this your wife?"