Not only was Shen chengjing stunned, but Ouyang also stopped in his tracks.
"Ring." The bell in elder Ouyang's hand fell to the ground. He woke up in shock and quickly crawled on the ground like a dog. He reached out to grab the bell and held it in his arms.
"Ouyang, do you want to keep him?" Shen chengjing couldn't stand it anymore.
She really couldn't hate elder Ouyang's appearance.
She wasn't being pretentious or soft-hearted, she just felt that old people were all so pitiful! Especially him. His two sons were dead, and his brothers were strangers to him. He had no one to rely on for the rest of his life, and he didn't even have a home.
Superintendent Ouyang raised her head and glanced at Qiming.
"I have no objections to your decision." When Qiming saw this, he turned around and ran downstairs. He strode away.
