Outright Favoritism

Chapter 1319 Ending Two

As for the reason for He Yanmo’s late return, everyone returned to the Nanyang Mansion and quickly understood it all.

In the living room, everyone took their seats one after another, talking and laughing.

Shang Qi and Gu Yingjun deliberately sat beside He Yanmo, a silent company and a chat.

Gu Yingjun bumped He Yanmo on the shoulder, “Sister Mo, do you know that the night you left three years ago, I was almost beaten to death by my dad?”

He Yanmo took out the sucker from the coffee table, looked at the production date, unscrewed it, and handed it to Shang Qi, “Are you in trouble?”

“Let’s pull it down, it’s obviously everyone’s trouble, Qiqi and A Yao were also punished by Aunt Qiao.” Gu Yingjun coldly snorted, “Suspected of… driving without a license.”

He Yanmo inhaled the jelly and glanced at Shang Qi, nodding seriously, “It seems that I am on the right track.”

“You won’t be punished if you don’t leave. Who doesn’t know that Uncle He loves you the most.”

He Yanmo flashed his eyes without saying a word.

She felt that when she returned home in a while, she might be violently beaten.

After all, when she left Nanyang, her father was still kept in the dark.

At this time, Bai Hu Yinbai, who had not been in front of people for a long time, walked down the stairs slowly.

He Yanmo and Shang Yin got up at the same time, and the others also looked sideways, their expressions a little unnatural.

Yin is too old to run or jump.

In the past three years, Renhe Laboratory used its genes to clone white tiger cubs three times, but all died within a month.

It is not that the technology is not good, but that Yinbaiben is a pure white and black Bengal tiger after genetic mutation, and there are less than a hundred existing in the world.

What’s more, the pure wild white tiger is rare in the world.

Life and death are fateful, and some things seem destined to become regrets.

White Tiger slowly came to He Yanmo, stared at her with those slightly muddy eyes for a few seconds, and then the tiger head rubbed her leg.

He Yanmo put down the jelly and squatted on the ground holding its head, “Xiao Bai, Xiao Bai, I’m back.”

Baihu carefully licked the back of her hand with his tongue, and then the huge tiger body twisted to the small hand box in the corner of the coffee table, walked over and patted it with his paw.

Gu Yingjun tilted his head and looked around, “Sister Mo, is there beef in the box?”

He Yanmo shook his head, leaned forward and picked up the small hand box, and then stuffed it into Shang Yin’s arms, “Brother Yin, open it.”

Baihu hummed in a low voice, then staggered back to Shang Yin’s side, staring at the hand box and arching his head continuously.

Shang Yin folded his legs and touched the small brown hand box with one hand. Even if it was a long time ago, he still remembered clearly that Yin Bai was given to him by Uncle Bai in such a hand box back then.

There is also a breathing hole on one side of the hand box. Probably the little thing inside woke up and gave an abrupt “whoop”.

Shang Qi and the others concentrated instantly, Tang Ruo squinted his eyes, “What is it called? It sounds like a cat.”

At this time, Shang Yin’s breathing was a little messy, and he looked at He Yanmo at He Yanmo while holding his hand box, without making a sound for a long time.

He Yanmo agreed to return to China on August 7th, and the reason she broke the appointment was to go to the junction of India and Bangladesh, in the steep and uninhabited Himalayan coniferous forest. After spending forty days, she found a small wild white tiger. .

This is what the master Xing Zinan told her, because he also met the little white tiger who was alone in the coniferous forest.

And this little guy, not surprisingly, should belong to the same clan as Yinbai.

Shang Yin opened the hand box, and the little white tiger leaped out of it lightly, then ran around, and finally hit the sofa before it was finished.

Yinbai slowly walked over, scratching his face twice with his big paw, and the little guy got up on his bones and ran up and down at Yinbai’s feet.

After a while, Xiao Baihu grabbed He Yanmo’s trouser legs and screamed non-stop.

He Yanmo picked him up, kissed his little head, and raised it to Shang Yin, “Xiao Xiaobai, he is your master.”

The little white tiger landed steadily in Shang Yin’s arms. It sniffed, and when he was tired, he lay on the man’s lap and began to lick his paws.

It doesn’t know what the owner is, but this human being has the same taste.

He Yanmo came back, Yinbai went downstairs, and another rare white Bengal tiger also broke into Shang Yin’s world.

It was the first time for a few young people to see such a small white tiger. Tang Ruo moved to He Yanmo’s side with a clever look and smiled shyly, “Sister Mo, are there any more? Give me one.”

Gu Yingjun stepped on the coffee table and said unceremoniously: “The listener has a share.”

Shang Yao chuckled lightly, tilting his head to look at Shang Qi, “We want one too?”

Shang Qi nodded, “Agree.”

At the side of Qin Mushi, he took a sip of tea like a young man, “Sister Mo, there are no white tigers in Licheng Zoo.”

The implication is that you will get one if you give it away.

Finally, Zong Xilan, who is less than eighteen years old, stepped back and said: “Sister, I don’t choose the color, it’s a tiger.”

He Yanmo took a mouthful of the jelly and asked back; “I look like a wholesale tiger?”

Zong Xilan gave in again, “Sister, a cat like a tiger will do.”

He Yanmo did not speak yet, Shang Yin held Xiao Baihu with one hand, and took her with the other hand and walked upstairs, “Yinbai, come here.”

“Brother Yin, aren’t you?” Gu Yingjun was the first to yelled, “You two will go up as soon as you go up, and give us a little white tiger for a meeting!”

……

Half a month later, He Yanmo returned to SUSTech to resume school.

Shang Yin also continued to travel between Pama and Nanyang.

It seems that all the dust has settled, but He Chen, the dad, always feels a little awkward.

Three years ago, on the first day of He Yanmo’s departure, when He Chen was furious, the words Yin Mo said in his ear was: “You want to start, and the girl did it for Yibao. We love too much. If you don’t let her go out for exercise for a long time, she will feel more and more inferior in front of Yibao.”

He Chen thought to himself, the cabbage that he pampered was just taken away by his godson. In what month and year did it start?

He has devoted his entire life to growing He Yanmo into a sweet lily, and it is enough to live happily without any waves.

He is a dad who sees a lot of ugliness in the world and does not want his daughter to follow his old ways.

As a result, the sweet lily has to experience herself as a steel overlord flower. Does she know that following Ah Yin is equivalent to cultivating herself as a second Li Qiao.

Everyone can see Li Qiao’s adulthood and arrogant, but few people have seen what price she paid at the border that year.

Shang Yin is a child who stood on the top of the mountain when he was born, and He Yanmo was a little daughter who was spoiled by him in the golden house.

He wanted to make He Yanmo’s life full of poetry and picturesqueness, but it’s better now, the poetry and picturesqueness is gone, and the sword, light and sword shadow is destined to be indispensable.

He Chen was troubled, but to no avail.

(End of this chapter)