Chapter 392 What Is the Purpose?

Sheng Nanxuan didn't even move his eyebrows, but just glanced at Sheng Zhongtian and Liu Xuelan indifferently: "What are you two doing here? If I remember correctly, you have already severed ties with me in the newspaper, and the child is naturally not your grandson. There is no need to come and celebrate."

Liu Xuelan choked, and cursed in her heart: Who would miss your child?

Seeing that Fang Yang was still holding on to Sheng Zhongtian, she yelled, "Don't let go! Don't even look at your identity, dare to touch us?"

Fang Yang choked, thinking that they were Sheng Nanxuan's parents after all, Sheng Nanxuan should respect them, let alone himself?

He had no choice but to let go of Sheng Zhongtian and stand beside Sheng Nanxuan.

Liu Xuelan hurriedly supported Sheng Zhongtian: "Are you okay?" Then she took the opportunity to secretly pinch him.

Before the two came, they agreed that if they sang the oboe in front of Sheng Nanxuan, he would still be the strict father, and he would continue to play the loving mother.

Sheng Zhongtian got the hint, and immediately asked Sheng Nanxuan angrily: "I'm asking you! Did you hurt your elder brother?"

"Who hurt whom?" Sheng Nanxuan frowned and looked at him with some resentment, "You are my father, why do you only have him in your heart and not me? Everything he does is right, but everything I do is wrong !"

"If you don't do anything wrong, will I say you? Why don't I have you in my heart? If I don't care about you, no matter what you do, I won't be angry!"

Sheng Nanxuan sneered: "So, you are all responsible for love?"

"What's your attitude?!"

"Okay, don't quarrel as soon as you meet!" Liu Xuelan interrupted them, looking at Sheng Nanxuan distressedly, "Nanxuan, are you okay? Mom——"

"Okay!" Sheng Nanxuan said impatiently, "You don't need to act in front of me. One of you is a red face and the other is a bad face. After so many years of acting, isn't it enough?"

Liu Xuelan's face froze, and she said heartbroken, "Are you blaming me?"

Sheng Nanxuan glanced at his watch: "I don't have that much time for you, and there are a lot of guests waiting for me. Tell me, what is your purpose for coming here?"

The two of them were stifled, Liu Xuelan turned her head to look at Sheng Zhongtian, Sheng Zhongtian swallowed, and said a little uncomfortably: "I never thought you would be so capable, what kind of night god..."

Sheng Nanxuan looked at him coldly.

He inexplicably felt that his vest was cold, and he stated his purpose in one breath: "Since everyone has given you face, you should tell the relevant departments to let them release your brother quickly! Do you really want to send your brother to jail?"

"That's wrong. If he's not guilty, he won't have to go to jail. And I don't have the ability to obstruct public affairs! Tell the relevant department to let him go. That's something the president can do, not me!"

"you--"

"Nanxuan." Liu Xuelan called out, "Do you hate your brother that much? Mom, please?"

"Why do you beg me?" Sheng Nanxuan sneered, and suddenly winked at Fang Yang.

Fang Yang was stunned for a moment, then came to understand, told the bodyguards standing around to leave, then got into the car himself, and told the driver to drive away.

Here, only Sheng Nanxuan and Sheng Zhongtian were left.

Sheng Nanxuan approached the two of them and was about to speak when he suddenly saw a car coming out of Huanyuan, it was still the family car.

He raised his eyebrows and looked at the car, and saw it stop at the door, then Gong Mo got out of the car and ran towards him.

He yelled, "Don't come here!"

Gong Mo was taken aback, and stared at him with wide eyes, his face full of worry, thinking that he had encountered some danger.