Transmigrated to the Seventies: Starting as a Cannon Fodder Side Character

【Space, Mind Reading, Military Marriage, Sweet Romance, Transmigration into a Book, Delicate Beauty, Little Drama Queen】

After dying from overwork, Feng Jiaojiao transmigrated into a novel s...

Chapter 437 Staying for One Night

It's been seen, so what else can I do? There's no need to be pretentious.

Now Zhao Nan just wanted to send Wang Peng to the police station as soon as possible and then arrest those bad guys.

Zhao Lei picked up the belt that was tied to Zhao Nan's waistband on Wang Peng's chest, tied Wang Peng up, and then he and Zhao Nan sent Wang Peng to the Public Security Bureau.

The two were very silent along the way.

Zhao Nan's heart was in turmoil. Too many things had happened today, and...

Looking up at Zhao Lei who was carrying Wang Peng, the darkness concealed the unnatural blush.

However, is Zhao Lei's heart calm and peaceful?

Of course not. Zhao Lei kept his eyes on Zhao Nan. He walked neither too fast nor too slow. After all, it was too late and it was really cold at night.

In this way, the two of them walked to the Public Security Bureau in silence.

"Comrade, what are you doing..."

Zhao Nan told the police everything he had seen, the incident of missing fabrics in the textile factory, his stepfather being beaten and discharged from the hospital, what he had seen when he followed Wang Peng, his relationship with Wang Peng, and what had happened between them.

The police saw that this was the case that they had been investigating for a while but had found nothing. Now they had a clue, so of course they had to conduct a serious investigation.

Wang Peng also woke up, but when he found himself in the Public Security Bureau, he knew he was finished.

But at first Wang Peng refused to admit it, but the police saw the problem at a glance and interrogated him all night. Several experienced police officers actually pried open Wang Peng's mouth.

Zhao Lei didn't expect this matter to be so complicated.

No wonder Wang Peng would kill him.

I really don’t dare to imagine what would have happened to Zhao Nan if I hadn’t shown up.

It was already late when the two came out of the Public Security Bureau.

"If...you don't mind, why don't you stay at my house for one night? It's too late now, you can go home tomorrow." It was already past ten o'clock in the evening.

Everyone has gone to bed, and the door to the textile factory dormitory must be closed. Where can she, a girl, go?

Zhao Nan wanted to refuse, and the words were on the tip of her tongue, but then she thought, yes, where could she go?

"Will it be too much trouble for you?" Zhao Nan remembered that Wang Peng said Zhao Lei had a mother at home.

"No, there are only my mother and I at home, so it's very convenient. Besides, I often come home late, and my mother will leave the door open for me. You don't have to worry about anything else." Zhao Lei was afraid that Zhao Nan would not dare to go back with him.

He still has his mother at home.

She should be relieved now.

"Thank you." Zhao Nan really didn't know what to say. Zhao Lei had saved her twice.

"You're welcome. No one would ignore such a thing if they encountered it." Zhao Lei scratched his head somewhat uncomfortably.

A grown man, feeling a little awkward.

Zhao Lei now doesn't dare to look Zhao Nan in the eyes, as some scenes that shouldn't appear always appear in his mind.

"Oh, son, you are finally back. Why did you come back so late today?" Zhao Qi heard the sound of the door and hurried out wearing a cotton jacket.

"Mom, why haven't you slept yet?" Zhao Lei didn't expect that it was so late and his mother hadn't rested yet.

I wanted Zhao Nan to sleep in her own room, and I went to the main room to spend the night. Now that my mother is awake, I will let her sleep in the same room with her.

"How can I sleep if you don't come back?" Zhao Li came out with an oil lamp to light up the room, thinking about getting something to eat for his son.

The dim oil lamp, coupled with the old lady's inattentive eyes at night, made her fail to notice Zhao Nan.

"Mom, there are guests at home." Zhao Nan, who was behind Zhao Lei, stood up.

"Auntie, I'm really sorry to disturb your rest so late." Zhao Nan also remembered this auntie. When she had a miscarriage, only Zhao Lei and his mother helped her. They were both ordinary people.

"Oh, girl, I'm so sorry. Look at the look in my eyes. Come into the house quickly. It's so cold outside!" Zhao Li saw that Zhao Nan was wearing his son's pants, and his mind was mixed.

What happened?

Could it be that her son bullied others? That was impossible. She knew her son well and he would never do such a thing.

Zhao Qi took Zhao Nan's hand and walked into the house.

"Your hands are cold, you must be frozen." Zhao Li was busy as soon as he entered the house, pouring hot water for Zhao Nan with some sugar in it.

"Auntie, please don't be busy. I...I encountered some problems today and couldn't go home. It was Brother Zhao who saved me and let me stay here for one night." Zhao Nan explained.

"It's okay, everyone has hard times. Just drink up, I'll go to the kitchen and get some food for you two. You can go to bed after you're full, otherwise it will be too cold." Zhao Li also remembered Zhao Nan.

She knew that Zhao Nan was the former daughter-in-law of the Wang family and later divorced Wang Peng.

Zhao Yu felt sad. Even a playboy like Wang Peng could find such a beautiful wife, but her son was so outstanding, but he couldn't meet this girl.

It's so unfair.

Zhao Nan felt warm in his heart when he saw Zhao Qi busying around in the kitchen.

Of course, Zhao Lei couldn't let his mother work and just wait, so he followed Zhao Qi to the kitchen.

"You should go and accompany the girl. I can do this kind of work by myself." Zhao Qi drove his son out.

"Mom! I..."

"Go quickly!" How could Zhao Qi not understand his own son? His eyes were fixed on him.

"Are you still cold? Let me put some more wood in the brazier." Zhao Lei looked at the brazier and thought about whether his mother and Zhao Nan would be cold at night, so he quickly lit some fire.

"It's very warm." Zhao Nan sat next to the brazier and watched Zhao Lei busy himself.