Chapter 11 Lin Chen's Bedroom

Su Ping'an let out a long sigh.

"When I first read your information, I didn't have much emotional fluctuation."

"After all, information is just information, cold, hard text."

"After listening to you, I finally understand how difficult it has been for you these years."

"It's really not easy to go through so much at such a young age and still survive."

To be honest, until now, Su Ping'an still hasn't figured out what Lin Zhenguo is thinking.

Is it true that you really don't feel sorry for your own son at all?
Or is there some hidden secret that I cannot investigate?
……

Lin.

Inside the villa.

Fourth sister Lin Siqi found Wang Ma.

"Auntie Wang, which room does Lin Chen live in?"

Lin Siqi asked Wang Ma.

Mother Wang was stunned for a moment and asked in confusion:
"Fourth Miss, you don't know?"

Mother Wang felt something was strange.

Although these people in the Lin family hated Lin Chen very much, they lived with him day and night, so it was impossible for them not to know which room Lin Chen lived in.

Lin Bingqing looked a little embarrassed when she heard this.

She really didn't know, otherwise she wouldn't have come to ask Wang Ma.

"Well, Wang Ma, you know that I'm usually busy and rarely pay attention to these things."

Lin Bingqing explained.

She is indeed very busy and has a lot of things to deal with in the hospital.

She is the chief physician of their hospital, so naturally she has a lot to do.

Sometimes I get so busy that I hardly ever go home.

Therefore, she herself is not very clear about many things at home.

This is what Lin Bingqing herself thought and believed.
So, isn't it normal not to know which room your own brother lives in?

Mother Wang seemed to understand Lin Bingqing's meaning and said:
"Fourth Miss, I will take you to Master Chen's room now."

Aunt Wang walked in front, and Lin Bingqing followed behind.

Passing through the huge living room, Wang Ma brought Lin Bingqing to the back door of the villa.

Just as Wang Ma was about to open the door, Lin Bingqing said:

"Wang Ma, where are you taking me?"

"Didn't I ask you to take me to Lin Chen's room?"

Wang Ma: "..."

"Fourth Miss, Master Chen's room is right by the back door."

As she spoke, Aunt Wang opened the back door.

As soon as the door opened, a cool breeze blew in.

It was relatively warm in the villa, and Lin Bingqing didn't feel cold even though she wasn't wearing thick clothes.

Now that the door was open, it was raining heavily outside, and the cool breeze made Lin Bingqing's arms covered with goose bumps.

There was an eaves at the back door, and even though it was raining heavily, Lin Bingqing and Wang Ma were not exposed to the rain when they stood under the eaves.

"Fourth Miss, over here."

Mother Wang said to Lin Bingqing.

Lin Bingqing followed.

Go out the back door and walk to the right, there is a very small house.

Before she even walked in, Lin Bingqing knew what kind of house this was.

"Storage room?"

"Auntie Wang, isn't this the small room where we usually store our sundries?"

Lin Bingqing said.

"Fourth Miss, this used to be the room where we servants kept our sundries. Later, when Young Master Chen came, we cleaned it up and let him live here."

Wang Ma explained.

"How is it possible! He is the eldest son of our Lin family after all, how could he live in the storage room!"

Lin Bingqing said in surprise.

She didn't believe that Lin Chen lived here.

Even though my parents and sisters all hate Lin Chen very much, there is no way they can let Lin Chen live here, right?
As Wang Ma led Lin Bingqing into the storage room, she explained:

"This was arranged by the Third Miss." "When Young Master Chen just came back, the Third Miss said that Young Master Chen had a bad temper and a bad personality."

"So, let's clean up the storage room and let Young Master Chen live here for a week to temper his temper."

"Who would have thought that I would stay here for several years."

Lin Bingqing frowned after hearing this.

She thought that Lin Chen lived in a large room like them, with a separate bathroom and toilet.

As a result, he actually lived in the storage room.

The storage room is rectangular.

It is about two meters long and less than one meter wide.

If Wang Ma and Lin Bingqing went in together, it would seem very crowded inside.

So, Wang Ma stayed at the door, and only Lin Bingqing went in.

After Lin Bingqing entered, the first thing she saw was Lin Chen's bed.

To be exact, it wasn't a bed.

Instead, the bed is made of bricks underneath, with a few wooden boards placed on top of the bricks, and a thin layer of cloth spread on top of the wooden boards.

The storage room was not big enough, so the "bed" was naturally not very long.

Lin Bingqing estimated that the bed was about 1.34 meters long.

Considering Lin Chen's height of about 1.8 meters, this bed is not big enough for him to sleep.

"He doesn't even have a bed?!"

Lin Bingqing was surprised.

It was surprising enough that Lin Chen lived in a storage room, but she didn't expect that Lin Chen's bed was even more surprising.

"Mother Wang, what on earth is going on?!"

Lin Bingqing's tone was a little bad.

She suddenly understood why Lin Chen left so happily.

What's there to be nostalgic about if you sleep in a room like this for several years?

Wang Ma explained:
"Fourth Miss, this..."

Mother Wang didn't know what to say.

Could it be that you just say directly that the accommodation you arranged for Young Master Chen is so small that there is no room for any bed, so you did this?

"Auntie Wang, just tell me what you want to say!"

Lin Bingqing said in a deep voice.

"Fourth Miss, I'll just say it straight!"

Mother Wang still had some concerns.

She also wanted to keep her job.

She has children to support at home, and if she loses her job, the family will have to live a tight life.

Lin Bingqing said:

"Say!"

Wang Ma said:
"It's like this, Miss Four. The storage room is not well-built, so if I want to buy a suitable bed, I can't put it in there."

"Besides, Master Chen doesn't have the money to buy a bed."

"These bricks and wooden boards are the leftovers that Master Chen asked us servants for."

"At the beginning, Master Chen didn't even have a bed."

Lin Bingqing asked subconsciously:
"Didn't you give him pocket money?"

Mother Wang didn't respond.

After saying this, Lin Bingqing knew that what she said was wrong.

Before Lin Chen left, he said that his family did not give him any money.

All that money was given by his third sister Lin Shuya to his younger brother Lin Zihai.

Lin Bingqing felt a little irritated, waved her hands, and said:
"Auntie Wang, go out and do your thing first. I'll take a look here."

Aunt Wang was eager to leave, so after hearing what she said, she nodded and left.

As soon as Wang Ma left, Lin Bingqing carefully looked at the environment of the storage room.

The bed was made of wooden boards, and there was no light in the room. The only light came from the flashlight that Wang Ma had left behind.

Although it is a storage room, the room is very clean.

After looking around the room, Lin Bingqing's eyes fell on the sticky note behind the door.

There are a lot of sticky notes behind the door, each with powerful words written on it.

(End of this chapter)