Who moved my novel?

"Xiao Sun, I'm telling you..." Zhao Feng was so excited that he almost stood up when he saw Xiao Sun enter the house, if there was no lock on his body.

"Wait, wait." Xiao Sun raised his hand: "Talking is talking, but who are you, my father..."

"I..." Zhao Feng wanted to fight back, but when he thought about Xiao Sun's father... it's really hard to offend. Although he is the position of his own father, he is also a well-known figure. He had to change his words angrily: "I found evidence that Xue Mo framed me, you quickly call Director Wang."

"Director Wang is not here, tell me." Xiao Sun cleared his throat: "Don't play tricks."

Originally, Xiao Sun would call Zhao Feng "you", but Zhao Feng was locked up and still acted like a young master, which really made him a little angry, especially when the evidence was conclusive, Zhao Feng was still so capable, it can be said that he has no brains at all.

"You? You are a small police officer, what's the use of telling me?" Zhao Feng raised his eyebrows: "Where is Director Wang? Not at work?"

"This is not your business. Besides, I am the captain now, you don't have to worry about me not being able to speak."

"You, you are promoted very quickly, and your family is well connected?" Zhao Feng sneered: "You, you are just an ant, even if you become the captain."

"Will you tell me or not? If not, I'm leaving." Xiao Sun said, and pretended to leave.

"Tell me, tell me." Seeing that Xiao Sun was really going to leave, Zhao Feng quickly admitted his mistake: "You go find the landlord. Xue Mo must have someone borrowed my spare key from him recently."

"Is this what you want to talk about?" Xiao Sun frowned.

"Not only this, but also the cup of Xue Mo's house. The cup found in my house must have been taken out by Xue Mo from home, so he must have the same cup at home, and one is missing."

"One is missing..."

"Wait, there is more." Zhao Feng continued: "If I am not mistaken, Xue Mo treated the bandage at his own home and brought it to my house in order to save time, so there should be no blood in my sink."

"To be honest, even if there is no blood in your sink, it cannot prove that it was done by Xue Mo." Xiao Sun frowned and looked at Zhao Feng: "But since you have raised these points, I will help you investigate."

Although the third point is meaningless even if it is found out, the first two points can indeed clear Zhao Feng's suspicion to a certain extent if they are true.

Even if Xiao Sun dislikes Zhao Feng's style, he will not wrongly accuse a good person because of this.

"Can I go with you?" Zhao Feng asked even though he knew it was impossible.

"No." Xiao Sun shook his head: "Also, I hope you pay attention to your words and deeds, and don't embarrass us so-called 'second generation' who have some connections in our families."

...

"Officer Sun." Xue Mo looked at the person in front of him, a little surprised: "Why are you here?"

"Oh, nothing." Xiao Sun smiled and looked around: "Are there any guests? If not, let's go in and talk?"

"No, no, please come in." Xue Mo quickly invited Xiao Sun to the sofa: "Please sit down first, I'll go get you some tea."

"Thank you." Xiao Sun sat on the sofa and looked at the furnishings in Xue Mo's room. It seemed no different from before, even the position of the apples in the room had not changed.

"Please have some tea." Xue Mo carefully placed the teacup on the coffee table in front of Xiao Sun: "Be careful of the heat."

"Thank you." However, Xiao Sun's attention was not on the tea: "Xue Mo, I remember that your family didn't use cups like this before, right?"

"Ah?" Xue Mo was stunned, then nodded in confusion: "Yes, I just changed it. Officer Sun, you observe very carefully, is this the sharpness of the police?"

"Why did you suddenly change the cup?" Xiao Sun pretended to ask casually.

"One of the previous cups was broken, and one was lost, leaving two, so I changed it."

"Lost?" Xiao Sun couldn't say anything about the broken statement. After all, it's normal for a glass cup to be broken occasionally, but if it's lost... who would steal a glass cup?

"Yes, it's been lost for a while." Xue Mo nodded.

"Could it be that you and Pei Qian lost it after drinking that day?"

"No." Although Xue Mo didn't know why Xiao Sun asked this, he still shook his head: "The wine glasses we used that day were not tea cups."

"You still have wine glasses?" Xiao Sun was a little surprised.

After all, Xue Mo rented the house, and there seemed to be no guests on weekdays... Maybe?

At least no one came to drink, so there was no need to prepare wine glasses.

"I bought it online before, and it was discounted on Double Eleven." Xue Mo scratched his head: "I didn't use it after I bought it, and it happened to be used when Brother Pei Qian came to drink that day."

"Where is the cup?" Xiao Sun frowned slightly. If this was the case, then Xue Mo would not be suspected of the cup.

"You took it away." Xue Mo blinked: "Didn't you say you would take it back for identification?"

"Sorry." Xiao Sun nodded: "Didn't you drink tea that day?"

"No." Xue Mo shook his head: "Brother Pei Qian came to drink that day. He drank so much beer, who would have room for tea."

"Hmm..." Xiao Sun thought for a while: "Did you drink from the wine glass all day? Didn't you change it?"

"No, did something happen?" Xue Mo said puzzledly: "I have the photos taken when we drank that day. Brother Pei Qian especially liked that cup, so he took a lot of photos when he drank."

As he spoke, Xue Mo opened WeChat and turned to Pei Qian's Moments.

As expected, Pei Qian posted a total of more than a dozen photos from before he started drinking to after he finished drinking. In each photo, he was holding the big beer cup. It can be said that he couldn't let it go.

"I originally said that I would give this pair of cups to Brother Pei Qian, but unfortunately..." Looking at the Moments, Xue Mo said something.

"In fact, we found a water cup with Pei Qian's fingerprints and lip prints in Zhao Feng's house next to yours, so if it's convenient, can you let me see the water cup in your house?"

Since the topic has come to this, Xiao Sun also made it clear.

"Sure." Xue Mo frowned slightly and nodded: "It's in the kitchen."

Xiao Sun followed Xue Mo into the kitchen, and the previous water cup was placed upside down on a metal tray.

Xiao Sun reached out and gently picked up one of the cups. There was a very obvious mark of dried water stains under the cup - a round white circle.

"When was this tray last washed?" Xiao Sun asked, looking at the white mark.

"About ten days ago, right after the other cup was lost." Xue Mo thought for a moment, "These two cups and the tray have never been used since then."