C365 Pity for My Precious Son

Ouyang Ye sat down and poured himself a cup of tea. He slowly drank it down and said, "I'm here to ask you how you are doing with the aftermath."

"What can we do? Ouyang Chen is half dead, what can he say?" Ouyang Mo showed a disdainful expression.

"What if the gunshot wound is discovered?"

Hearing that