Shen Qingshan observed her expression and found that she did not look angry, and then he was relieved.
"All your things are there, they are all there. I specifically asked your Aunt Chen to keep all your things and ask your Aunt Chen when she comes back."
Shen Ning nodded. As long as the things her mother left behind are still there, it's okay to change rooms.
It doesn't matter where she lives.
However, she will get back what belongs to her sooner or later.
She went upstairs and walked to the door of her original room. After a slight hesitation, she opened the door.
Shen Ruotong was a freshman and went out to play with his classmates early in the morning. There was no one in the room.
But Shen Ning didn't go in, she just stood outside the door and took a look, and found that the whole room had completely changed.
When she lived before, the room was full of old furniture left by her grandfather, including huanghuali tables, cabinets, and a rosewood carved wooden bed.
Old-fashioned furniture is not comfortable, but furniture that has been used for a long time will become more beautiful the longer it is used.
The set of old-fashioned furniture in Shen Ning's room is the only one left in the family. Originally, there was a complete set of mahogany furniture in the living room downstairs, which is more beautiful than her set of huanghuali furniture and was left behind by her grandfather.
But after Chen Mingli walked in, the set of mahogany furniture quickly disappeared and was replaced by a set of luxurious European-style furniture, Italian leather sofas, and chandeliers, which were complicated and gorgeous.
Shen Ning asked Shen Qingshan, where is the mahogany furniture
Shen Qingshan said lightly and asked Chen Mingli to sell it. He said without caring, "What era is it now?" Comfortable and beautiful.
Shen Ning knew that the set of mahogany furniture must have been sold for a good price, and the money, needless to say, must have fallen into Chen Mingli's hands.
She didn't care about the money, she just felt sorry that the things her grandfather left behind had ended up like this.
But she wasn't living at home at the time, and by the time she found out, it was already too late.
She could only keep the rosewood set in her room from being coveted by others.
But unexpectedly, she got into a car accident, and finally, the last memory of her grandfather and mother left in this house disappeared.
Shen Ning lowered her eyes, reached out to close the door, and didn't look at it again.
She did not enter Shen Ruotong's bedroom, but turned around and went downstairs.
"Dad, I don't want to live in Tongtong's room, I want to sleep downstairs."
In fact, she didn't want to live so close to Chen Mingli and her daughter.
Shen Qingshan frowned: "Downstairs? There are no bedrooms downstairs, only utility rooms and storage rooms. How can anyone live here?"
"It doesn't matter, I'll just stay in the utility room and just clean it."
"No, you are my daughter, how can I let you live in the utility room!" Shen Qingshan still disagreed.
Firstly, he feels a little distressed, but secondly, he feels good about it.
There are often guests at home, and if the guests see that his ex-wife’s daughter lives in the utility room and his step-daughters live upstairs, they won’t know how to gossip about him.
Now is the critical moment for him to be elected as director, and he must not make any mistakes, so he firmly opposes it.
"Dad, I have just been discharged from the hospital and my body has not fully recovered. It is not convenient to go up and downstairs. It is better to live downstairs. When I recover, I can move back upstairs, okay?" Shen Ning made up a reason casually.
"That's it..." Shen Qingshan pondered for a moment and finally nodded in agreement.