The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities

Team Fu came over, noticed two little girls sitting next to him, turned his head to look, and was startled.

"Yunci classmate?"

Yunci raised his eyes and nodded slightly at him, his reaction faint.

The little police officer blinked, "Fu Team, do you know her?"

Last time I didn't ask for the contact information. I regretted it for a long time, but I didn't expect to see each other again, and I couldn't help but feel happy.

"She is the classmate of the theft gang that we captured last time."

The little police officer was shocked.

I heard from the Fu team before that he wanted to meet that amazing classmate. He didn't expect that he would have been sitting in front of him a long time ago!

Thinking of his impolite behavior just now, he couldn't help but feel annoyed and a little flustered.

The people next to him all gathered around, twittering.

"It's her..."

Jun Duonuan asked curiously: "You all know?"

Others nodded one after another: "Yeah, it's all on TV news. The thieves have been rampant for a long time, and they are finally captured. Let the whole world celebrate!"

On the day of the charity auction, several reporters did come.

At this time, Team Fu asked: "Why did you come to the police station? What happened?"

The little police officer chuckled and pointed at the man next to him: "Hey, suspect those two stealing wallets."

Team Fu froze for a moment: "Oh? Did you find out who stole it?"

"Go to catch the suspect."

As soon as the words fell silent, Xiao Li escorted two people in.

One man and one woman, men with flat heads, wearing gray striped shirts, women with wavy curly hair, and white dresses.

Xiao Li took out a blue wallet: "It's found out, two people were preparing to divide the spoils in the past!"

"My wallet!" The man rushed forward, took back the wallet, and checked it carefully.

Fortunately, there is nothing missing.

The little police officer ran in front of the two men and saw that the man had a mole on the base of his ear and a snake tattoo on the back of his hand. The hem of the woman's skirt was indeed dirty.

His eyes stared like brass bells.

All were said by Yunci!

Jun Duonen walked to the man who was holding the wallet, akimbo, angrily: "The truth is clear, the truth is out, should you apologize?"

Everyone swept over and looked over.

The man looked awkward, lowered his head, and muttered in a low voice: "Yes... I'm sorry..."

Jun Duonuan snorted coldly, "If you don't have any evidence in the future, don't wrong people blindly."

The man nodded vigorously: "Yes, yes..."

Yunci stood up from the chair, and pulled Jun Duonuan: "It's nothing, let's go first."

"Wait." Team Fu took his cell phone and said with a smile: "It's fate to see each other again. Can you give me contact information this time?"

Yunci lowered his eyes, showing no expression, and his voice was cold: "It's better to have no fate like today."

"This..." Team Fu was stunned.

When he wanted to speak again, Yunci had already pulled Jun Duonuan away.

Just out of the police station, a black car stopped in front of him, and Nangong Mu got out of the car.

"A Mu!" Jun Duonuan threw into his arms and murmured twice.

Nangongmu asked with a solemn expression, "What's the matter?"

Jun Duonuan's voice was soft and waxy: "There is nothing wrong now."

At this time, Nangong Mu seemed to notice the person next to him. He tilted his head to look at it, but ran into Yun Ci's scrutiny gaze.

Cafe.

Jun Duonuan was lying in the cupboard choosing cakes.

Yunci sat in the corner with a pair of cold eyes, scanning the opposite Nangong Mu, and said slowly: "You said you are her guardian, but no matter how you look at it, you don't seem to have a relationship with her."

"You don't know her?" Nangong Mu asked back.

Yunci narrowed his eyes slightly.

What does this... mean? Should she know her?