The Black-bellied mo Yanchen

"You're really letting him go? Shen chengjing couldn't help but ask.

Mo Yanchen heard her say 'him' as he was driving. How could the two of them not know who she was referring to?

"He has nothing left. He's no longer a threat. Besides, he's grandpa's brother. He shouldn't be killed." Mo Yancheng said. He had thought about it before. Elder Ouyang deserved to be punished for everything he had done.

However, in the end, he was still Mo Yan, Wang Xiong, and old Zhou's brother. So many years had passed, but they were people who valued friendship. Friendship was not something that could be lost so easily.

"Yes." Shen chengjing laughed as she listened.

In fact, she was still very concerned about Ouyang's feelings. She felt that if elder Ouyang died, he would have some regrets in his heart. Since everyone was reluctant to part with him, she would just leave him to his own fate.