After he Yanmo left, Shang Yin looked at her slender and graceful figure through the window.

The little sister in my memory is now slim and ready to bloom.

Shang Yin stared for a long time until she walked into the campus and started the car to leave the auxiliary road.

At the same time, under the banyan tree on the campus, he Yanmo leaned against the trunk, carefully put the red rope into her pocket, and then took out her mobile phone, "Qibao, come and pick me up."

In the receiver, the light tone was the same as that of Li Qiao, "five minutes."

He Yanmo's eyes flashed slightly, and her toes gently kicked the trunk. "Then I'll go back to the dormitory to get something. You wait for me on the Third Street auxiliary road."

Three minutes later, he Yanmo walked into the dormitory building. It was close to ten o'clock at night and the door was about to be locked.

She returned to the freshmen's dormitory without delay, pushed the door in and saw that the other three roommates were ready to go to bed.

The dormitory is a four person room. He Yanmo's bed is the upper berth by the window, and below is the desk.

She went up to take the backpack at the corner of the bed, opened the zipper and took it out.

The other three roommates looked at me and I looked at you. Finally, someone said, "he Yanmo, don't you live in the dormitory?"

"Well, No."

He Yanmo doesn't need to stay in the dormitory because she applied for day study before entering school.

This matter, no one knows, was applied for by herself and the department leader.

After all, he is the top student in the college entrance examination, and his family background is very deep. The department leaders have no reason not to agree.

Besides, today's campus is not as harsh as in earlier years. Even college students get married and have children on campus. It's even less worth mentioning that day study.

"Have you asked for leave?" the roommate on the upper berth across the street asked suspiciously, "you won't come back to live at the beginning of school. Aren't you afraid of aunt SuGuan's trouble?"

He Yanmo didn't answer, but frowned and continued to turn the bag.

Where's her jade pendant?

Half a minute later, he Yanmo lost her patience, grabbed the schoolbag and poured out all the things in it, but she still didn't see the shadow of the jade pendant.

But I was surprised to see half of the broken red rope clamped at the edge of the zipper.

He Yanmo raised her head and looked around at her three roommates. "You shouldn't have touched my schoolbag?"

Generally speaking, this kind of inquiry is relatively friendly and won't arouse other people's disgust.

However, the way the three roommates responded was subtle.

Two of them shook their heads and replied, "didn't move."

The other girl next to he Yanmo's bed nodded and replied, "well, she didn't move."

He Yanmo narrowed her eyes and looked like a smile.

Normal people would shake their heads and say no when they heard her just now.

This is the basic reaction of psychological behavior.

But the other girl nodded.

From the perspective of behavioral psychology, there is a ghost in her heart, and the reflected physical behavior will become contrary to the context.

He Yanmo is too lazy to be insincere, and has no time to guess whether the other party is a habitual thief or intentional.

She went to the bed next door and held out her hand towards the sky. "You can keep the diamond and return the jade pendant to me."

The other two roommates stared at each other.

Diamonds? Jade pendant?

"He Yanmo, what are you talking about?" the girl, like a fried cat, pulled the cup and threw it to her leg, "is there something wrong?"

He Yanmo looked at her desk card without changing her face. "Qiao Yanhan, do you want it?"

"He Yanmo, don't think you can do whatever you want if you have a few bad money in your family. If you frame me again, I'll sue you in the court."

The girl named Qiao Yanhan sat on the upper bunk, condescending and pointing at he Yanmo's nose.

Seeing this, he Yanmo was still not annoyed and looked deeply at Qiao Yanhan, "I don't think you know what real doing whatever you want."

It's OK to steal. It's OK to take the decorative diamond from her backpack.

But no one could move the jade pendant given to her by brother Yin.

He Yanmo reached out and motioned, "I advise you to call the police."

As she spoke, she went to the bedroom door, locked the door with a click, turned her foot, put her back against the door panel, and took out her mobile phone to make a phone call.

"Qibao, is there a computer in the car?"

“....”

"Well, send it to my bedroom 2004. It's useful."

“....”

"That's OK. Help me check it. Qiao Yanhan."

After a few simple conversations, he Yanmo looked at Qiao Yanhan again with her mobile phone, "jade pendant, do you want it?"

Qiao Yanhan also raised her mobile phone to show the phone on the dial and said coldly, "if you say one more word, I'll take you to the Bureau for tea."

On the dial is the alarm number that has not been called out.

"I'm looking forward to it." he Yanmo smiled more and more brightly. With the voice from the receiver, she repeated it like a family treasure, "Qiao Yanhan, 20, scored 276 in the college entrance examination. His family donated a science and Technology Museum to the school in exchange for admission qualification, right?"

Qiao Yanhan was slightly stunned, a little trance, but still looked at people through his nostrils. "So what? My family can donate the science and Technology Museum. Do you think I can still see your broken jade pendant and diamond?"

He Yanmo ignored her clamor and continued to state the contents of the phone: "your father is Qiao Ziyang, the boss in the east of the city. You and Han Cheng are high school classmates. They have been chasing him for three years. Han Cheng gave it to me at noon today..."

At last, he Yanmo was silent.

She is just stating the information found by Shang Qi and trying to give Qiao Yanhan a warning.

Unexpectedly, her good Qibao found out the episode that Han Cheng accosted, and this seems to be the source of Qiao Yanhan's attack on he Yanmo.

He Yanmo is very upset. She hates the mess of men and women.

She frowned and took a breath, and the cold frost was in her cold and gorgeous eyebrows. "Do you want a jade pendant or the Qiao family?"

"He Yanmo, don't fucking brag. Since you know my father is Qiao Ziyang in the east of the city, how dare you be polite to me?" Qiao Yanhan jumped down directly from the upper bunk.

She is very tall, at least 175. Standing in front of he Yanmo, she has a full sense of oppression. "I didn't take the jade pendant. You're not very capable. Go find it yourself. Maybe the broken jade pendant has been thrown into the dump and burned."

Yes, Qiao Yanhan didn't take the jade pendant, but she threw the valuable jade pendant into the trash can outside the road.

Devastating revenge.

He Yanmo's eyes were surging in an instant. She looked up and kept her eyes fixed. Her dark eyes were as deep as a vortex.

"Dong Dong -"

In the tense atmosphere, the glass window was suddenly knocked.

He Yanmo looked sideways, hurried forward and opened the window, "didn't you wait for me on the Third Street auxiliary road?!"

At the window, a beautiful girl jumped in, sat sideways on the windowsill and said coldly: "everyone is here, waiting for you. Speed up."

This girl, 15-year-old Shang's daughter, Shang Qi.

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