After Fang Zigu drove away, the white pigeon looked at the shadow of the car gradually disappearing, and his expression was slightly reluctant.

"I still have to go to high school for three years and college for four years before I can go to work in Brother Fang's company......"

The white pigeon muttered with his fingers crossed, and his expression seemed a little unhappy.

Standing in place for a while, the white pigeon turned around and saw her grandmother standing at the gate looking at her with kind eyes.

"Grandma!"

The white dove hurried to the old man and grabbed her arm.

"Oh, my pigeon, it's cold outside, come into the house!" said the old lady, touching her granddaughter's little head.

"Okay!"

As he spoke, the white pigeon helped his grandmother and walked back slowly.

"My pigeon, what fun things have you done with your brother Fang today, tell grandma, let me, the old lady, be happy with you!"

"Okay!" Even if Grandma doesn't say it, the white pigeon will tell Grandma what happened today.

So, except for the fire this morning, the white pigeon told everything very grandma.

Including going to Brother Fang's house to take a bath, of course, when she said this, her face was red and a little twisted.

Fang Zigu probably couldn't have imagined that this "white little pigeon" would be so innocent, facing her dearest and favorite grandmother, except for not saying that she was in danger (of course, she was also afraid that her grandmother would be worried). The rest is all out of the picture......

This "kind" old lady listened to her granddaughter's words, and her cloudy eyes suddenly glowed with a green light!

[Okay, your surname is Fang!] The old lady's heart twisted violently.

If it weren't for the eyes of his granddaughter, this surnamed Fang didn't do anything bad to his granddaughter, and he couldn't say that he would go out to settle accounts with that kid now!

The old lady calmed down her slightly excited heart, and the grandfather and grandson walked into the house hand in hand.

"Bang bang bang!"

Suddenly, there was a slight knock on the door from behind.

The two of them paused.

A flash of joy flashed in the white pigeon's eyes, and he said coquettishly: "Is Brother Fang back?"

After saying that, she let go of the old man's hand and turned her head to run towards the gate.

"Alas, slow down!" the old man couldn't help but say, looking at his bouncing granddaughter, a subtle worry flashed in the old man's eyes.

Soon, the white dove ran to the gate and quickly pulled it open.

"Brother Fang......"

Before the word "brother" was spoken, the white pigeon felt that his eyes were shaken by the bright light, and the white pigeon subconsciously blocked the dazzling light with his hand.

When the lights dissipated, the white pigeon slowly opened his eyes, only to find that it was not Brother Fang's car parked outside the door, but a tall jeep.

"Is this the home of the white dove?"

A hoarse middle-aged man's voice reached the ears of the white dove.

"It's not Brother Fang!"

Somewhat disappointed, the white dove turned sideways and looked up at the two strange men who appeared in the doorway.

These are two middle-aged men in casual clothes.

One of them was thin and had a long donkey face with a very serious expression, while the other was slightly bloated, with a pair of small green bean-like eyes on his round face squinting slightly, and was smiling and looking up and down at the white dove.

Although these two people didn't look like bad people, Bai Ge still felt a sudden burst in his heart, and a faint sense of fear came out of his heart.

"Who are you?" asked the white dove timidly.

"You're a white dove, aren't you? Don't be afraid, little girl, we're not bad people. ”

The man who smiled like a Maitreya Buddha took out a dark green notebook from his bosom and shook it in front of the white pigeon's eyes.

"We are members of the National Security Bureau, my name is Zhou Zheng, and this is my partner Yuan Xie. ”

Zhou Zheng handed over the small green notebook, the white pigeon didn't dare to look up at all, she was directly frightened by the three words "National Security Bureau" in the other party's mouth.

Subconsciously, she linked the words "National Security Bureau" and "Police Department".

Subconsciously, she thought that she had committed some crime......

"I, I didn't do anything bad, I, I don't know anything...... Policeman, uncle, you, are you looking for the wrong person?" the white pigeon trembled with a crying voice, and that little expression was simply aggrieved.

Seeing the appearance of the white pigeon, the round-faced Zhou Zheng felt that the whole person was about to melt.

He also had a beautiful daughter, and his daughter, who had been, was as lovely as this little girl.

Of course, now she is completely the second tigress in the family......

No, no, it's the second tiger girl......

"Little girl, don't be afraid, uncle is not a bad person, and he is not here to arrest you! Uncle is here this time, just to ask you a few questions, as long as you answer truthfully, uncle promises to leave immediately, never to come to you again. ”

The white dove raised his head when he heard this.

There were already tears in her eyes.

"Really, really, Uncle Police?"

"Of course it's true! Uncle Policeman never lies!" Zhou Zheng slapped his fat chest with a "snap".

"Uncle Policeman, what do you want to ask?" the white dove stood straight with his hands down. She lowered her head slightly, like a child who had been reprimanded by a teacher in class.

"Let's go in and talk about it! It's inconvenient here!" The horse-faced Yuan Xie on the side suddenly said coldly.

The white pigeon was frightened by the cold tone of the long-faced man, and subconsciously took a step back and looked at him in horror.

"Old Yuan, don't scare the child!"

The round-faced Fang Zheng turned his head and glared at his partner next to him, and was about to turn his head to say something, when an old man's hoarse voice suddenly came from in the distance.

"Come in!"

Zhou Zheng was stunned when he heard this, and said in his heart: Who is talking here? Why is the tone similar to that of their director?

No, I want to be more majestic than Director Yu, this seemingly old voice is more majestic.

So, as soon as Zhou Zheng looked up, he happened to see a trembling figure slowly walking towards him, it seemed that it was an old lady.

Zhou Zheng was shocked, and subconsciously turned his head to look at his partner Yuan Xie next to him.

A flash of surprise also flashed in Yuan Xie's eyes.

The two of them glanced at each other, and they both knew what to expect.

can mix in the National Security Bureau, which is not like a monkey.

From the tone of this old lady's voice, they vaguely guessed that this old lady might have been a character at one time.

The two didn't dare to slack off, and the sleek Zhou Zheng hurriedly took out the national security card again, stepped forward, and said without humility or arrogance: "Take the liberty to disturb your old man, I am Zhou Zheng from the National Security Bureau, this time, I was ordered to come and ask this girl named White Pigeon a few words." ”

Hearing this, the old lady raised her head and glanced at the green book in Zhou Zheng's hand, and sighed in her heart, [National Security Certificate, this color was originally chosen by herself......]

"Pigeon, go open the door to some of the adults. The old lady coughed twice and turned her head.

Hearing this, the white pigeon glanced at the two NSA people with timid eyes again, and then ran away quickly.

Zhou Zheng on the side watched the old lady turn her head away, her eyes rolled, and she shook in front of the old lady like a penguin, and said, "Old man, I'll help you!"

The old lady turned her head to look at him, and said in a long and faint voice: "No need, the old woman's body is quite tough, let's not know who is supporting whom......"

"Ahem, ahem!"

Zhou Zheng coughed violently a few times, and his face instantly turned purple, like a big and round purple eggplant......

At this time, Yuan Xie, who passed by him, glanced at him faintly, and snorted coldly: "You deserve it!"