An Huan suddenly transmigrated into the 1960s and became the doomed first wife of the male lead in a period novel.
The original wife was a rich and spoiled young lady who looked down on her u...
After Xiao Zheng listened to An Hua's narration of what happened, he broke out in layers of cold sweat.
She had only been away from him for a month, so how could she be in such great danger?
Xiao Zheng felt his wife up and down, "Are you okay?"
An Hua shook her head, "No."
Xiao Zheng hugged his wife tightly in fear, and let her go after a long while. "You said you reported it to the police, so let them handle this matter. Come back to Yun County with me immediately."
An Hua said, "Since I heard their conversation, I have to testify. Jiang Siming must be hiding deep inside, so it may be difficult to find evidence."
Xiao Zheng hesitated to speak.
An Hua asked, "What's wrong?"
Xiao Zheng was not clear about the structure of the house, and didn't know how An Hua had avoided the spies' search. A spy who was lurking so deeply must have first-class reconnaissance capabilities.
Xiao Zheng instinctively felt that there was something suspicious, but... seeing his wife standing in front of him in good health, Xiao Zheng just felt fortunate and didn't want to pursue any more doubts.
"It's okay. I was just scared by you. Don't go out alone again. Business trips and study trips are not important. Even if you work, I can support you... In short, your safety and health are the most important."
It was rare for Xiao Zheng to speak to An Hua in such a serious and earnest manner.
An Hua also nodded seriously, "You are right, this world is too chaotic, I'd better stay in Yun County."
If it weren't for the space, An Hua didn't dare to imagine what would happen to her today.
"Go get me a glass of water." An Hua said to Xiao Zheng.
Xiao Zheng went there quickly.
When I came back, I saw An Hua taking out a white box the size of a book from her backpack.
"The recordings of Guan Yue and Jiang Siming in here can directly prove their identities as spies. I want to hand them over to the police."
Xiao Zheng was stunned.
"This is a German-made tube wire recorder, which belongs to my father. I just happened to have it with me today, so I just recorded it."
Xiao Zheng: "...Do you carry a tape recorder with you?"
An Hua: "What's wrong? Is it not okay?"
Xiao Zheng took a deep breath.
Indeed, there is no law that prohibits you from carrying a tape recorder with you.
But... Xiao Zheng had that weird feeling again. Sometimes he always felt that his wife was covered by a hazy veil. She was right in front of him, but he couldn't see clearly and couldn't understand...
An Hua looked at Xiao Zheng with her big eyes, not feeling guilty at all.
Xiao Zheng suddenly smiled, ruffled his wife's hair, and praised: "You are so smart."
An Hua shook her head, looking very proud, "That's right."
Xiao Zheng listened to the recording.
The conversation between Guan Yue and Jiang Siming immediately reminded him of the scene when An Hua was kidnapped.
When An Hua was telling the story, she definitely avoided the important points and did not describe the dangerous places so vividly.
After Xiao Zheng heard the recording, he had a more specific idea. If...if An Huan hadn't escaped by chance...
With a "crash" sound.
Xiao Zheng crushed the glass in his hand, and the water in the glass spilled all over the floor.
An Hua was surprised and said, "Your hand!"
The broken glass scratched Xiao Zheng's hand, but fortunately, he had thick skin and only a layer of skin was broken.
An Hua found some gauze and wanted to wrap it for him.
Xiao Zheng blocked it with his hand, "No, the wound should heal in a while."
His voice was calm, but his lowered eyes were full of gloom.
Those two bastards must die!
Xiao Zheng accompanied An Hua and handed the recording to the police.
The police were also shocked, "Comrade An Hua, you actually carry a tape recorder with you?"
Xiao Zheng: "What's wrong? Is it not okay?"