Chapter 1319 Ending II

Chapter 1319 Ending II

As for the reason for He Yanmo's late return, everyone soon understood when they returned to Nanyang Mansion.

In the living room, everyone sat down one after another, talking and laughing.

Shang Qi and Gu Yingjun deliberately sat beside He Yanmo, one was silent companionship, the other chattered.

Gu Yingjun bumped He Yanmo's 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 suction jelly from the coffee table, looked at the production date, unscrewed it and handed one to Shang Qi, "Did you get into trouble?"

"Pull it down, it's obvious that everyone caused the trouble together, Qiqi and A Yao were also punished by Aunt Qiao." Gu Yingjun snorted coldly, "Suspected of... driving without a license."

He Yanmo sucked on the jelly and glanced at Shang Qi, then nodded seriously, "It seems I'm 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 blinked her eyes, but said nothing.

She felt that she might be beaten violently when she returned home.

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

At this time, Bai Hu Yinbai, who hadn't shown his face 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, with unnatural expressions.

Yin Bai is old and can't run or jump.

In the past three years, Renhe Lab used its gene to clone three white tiger cubs, but all of them died in less than a month.

It's not that the technology is not good, but that Yinbai is a pure white and black-striped Bengal tiger after genetic mutation, and there are less than a hundred of them in the world.

What's more, pure wild white tigers are rare in the world.

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

The white tiger slowly came to He Yanmo, stared at her for a few seconds with those slightly cloudy tiger eyes, and then rubbed its head against her leg.

He Yanmo put down the jelly, squatted on the ground and hugged its head, "Xiaobai, Xiaobai, I'm back."

The white tiger carefully licked the back of her hand with his tongue, and then the huge tiger body turned towards the small glove box at the corner of the coffee table, walked over and patted it with its paws.

Gu Yingjun tilted his head and took a few glances, "Sister Mo, is there any beef in the box?"

He Yanmo shook his head, leaned over to pick up the small suitcase, and stuffed it into Shang Yin's arms, "Brother Yin, open it and have a look."

The white tiger hummed in a low voice, then staggered back to Shang Yin's side, staring at the suitcase and constantly moving his head back and forth.

Shang Yin crossed his legs and touched the small brown glove box with one hand. Even though it was a long time ago, he still remembered very clearly that Uncle Bai put it in such a glove box and gave it to him back then.

There is also a breathing hole on the side of the glove box, probably because the little thing inside woke up and made an abrupt "owwow".

Shang Qi and the others were focused for a moment, and Tang Ruo squinted his head and looked at it, "What is it called? It sounds like a cat."

At this time, Shang Yin's breathing was a little messy, he stroked the glove box and looked at He Yanmo, without making a sound for a long time.

He Yanmo made an appointment to return to China on August 7th, and the reason why she broke the appointment was to go to the junction of India and Bangladesh, in the steep and uninhabited coniferous forest of the Himalayas, and spent 40 days to find a wild white tiger cub .

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, without accident, should belong to the same clan as Yin Bai.

Shang Yin opened the glove box, and the little white tiger jumped out of it lightly, then ran around, and finally hit the sofa before it was over.

Yin Bai walked over slowly, and scratched its face twice with its big paws, the little guy jumped up and ran around at Yin Bai's feet.

After a while, the little white tiger grabbed He Yanmo's trouser legs and barked non-stop.

He Yanmo picked it up, kissed its small head, and then held it up to Shang Yin, "Xiao Xiaobai, he is your master."

The little white tiger landed firmly in Shang Yin's arms. It sniffed, and when it was tired from jumping around, it lay down on the man's lap and began to lick its paws.

It doesn't know what the owner is, but this human has the same kind of smell.

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

It was the first time for several 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, do you have any more? Give me one."

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

Shang Yao chuckled, turned his head to look at Shang Qi, "Do we both want one too?"

Shang Qi nodded, "Agreed."

Qin Mushi, who was at the side, sipped his tea like a young man, "Sister Mo, there is no white tiger in Licheng Zoo."

The implication is that you can get one as a gift.

In the end, Zong Xilan, who was not yet eighteen years old, made the best of the next best thing and said: "Sister, I don't choose the color, as long as it's a tiger."

He Yanmo took a sip of the jelly and asked, "I look like a wholesale tiger?"

Zong Xilan gave in again, "Sister, a cat like a tiger is fine."

Before He Yanmo could speak, Shang Yin supported the little white tiger with one hand, and led her up the stairs with the other hand, "Yinbai, come here."

"Brother Yin, aren't you?" Gu Yingjun was the first to yell, "You two go up as soon as you go up, and give us the little white tiger for a while!"

...

Half a month later, He Yanmo returned to South University of Science and Technology to resume school.

Shang Yin also continued to travel between Pama and Nanyang.

It seemed that everything had settled, but He Chen, a father, always felt a little awkward.

Three years ago, on the first day of He Yanmo's departure, when He Chen was furious, the words Yin Mo whispered in his ear were: "If you want to be more open, my daughter did this for Yibao. After a long time, if she is not allowed to go out to exercise, she will become more and more inferior in front of Yibao."

He Chen thought to himself, the cabbage he raised was taken away by his godson, what year and month did it start?

He devoted his whole life to turning He Yanmo into a sweet lily flower, and it was enough to live a happy life without waves or waves.

As a father, he has seen too much ugliness in the world, and he doesn't want his daughter to follow his old path.

In the end, Lily of the sweet type insisted on training herself to become the overlord flower of steel. Did she know that following Ah Yin was equivalent to cultivating herself into a second Li Qiao.

Everyone has seen Li Qiao's high-spirited and unrestrained adulthood, but few people have seen the price she paid at the border back then.

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

He wanted He Yanmo's life to be full of poetic charm, but now, luckily, the poetic charm is gone, and swords, lights and swords are destined to be indispensable.

He Chen made troubles, but it was of no avail.