Who moved my novel?

Damn, why is this letter still here!

The man was sweating profusely. In order to avoid this letter, he took his wife on a trip for several months. The first thing he did when he came back was to search the mailbox, but he didn't find the letter.

Just when he thought the letter had been disposed of, he didn't expect a little beggar to bring the letter back!

"Read it!" The woman couldn't help but urge again: "If you can't read it, bring it to me and read it myself!"

"I'll read it, I'll read it!" The man quickly agreed and read the letter: "Dear teacher, hello."

"You are really my female student." The woman sneered: "It's been so many years since graduation, I didn't expect that you are still so affectionate and have a connection with me."

"No!" The man quickly explained: "The student just wrote a letter to the teacher. This is so normal. Why are you so jealous?"

"Okay, normal letter," the woman obviously didn't believe it: "Then continue reading."

"It's been a long time since we last met. I miss you so much. I don't know how the teacher is doing. Recently, the student has an academic question that he doesn't understand very well. I hope to ask the teacher for advice." The man breathed a sigh of relief: "Look, look! I told you! Normal correspondence, the student just wants to ask me some academic questions!"

"Bring it to me and read it myself!" The woman grabbed the letter.

However, the content of the letter was really as the man said, just normal greetings and academic discussions between teachers and students.

"You still don't believe me!" The man pretended to be angry and said, "Can I still deceive you?"

"You've passed the test." The woman handed the letter back to the man: "Remember to reply. Although you haven't taught for many years, after all, students ask questions, and you should answer them well. If you can't solve them, tell them and let them find other teachers."

"I know, ma'am, you are thoughtful." The man watched the woman walk to the kitchen, quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and threw the envelope in his hand into the trash can.

"Fortunately, the petals in the envelope were not discovered."

...

"Have you heard? Leblanc has decided the next performance location." A girl said excitedly.

"What? Really?" Another girl was a little surprised.

"Of course! You definitely didn't read the fan club group! Are you a fake fan?"

"How could that be! I'm just too busy recently so I've paid less attention to her. Didn't she say that everyone shouldn't affect their normal study and life?"

"That's right." The girl nodded: "Then will you go this time?"

"Of course! I can miss the news, but how can I miss the performance!"

"What are you talking about?" On the side, another girl passing by looked at the two of them in confusion: "What are you talking about? You look so happy?"

"I'm telling you..."

In this way, the news that "Deceiver" was going to perform in Chixin City gradually spread.

...

"Director Wang, Xue Mo is writing a novel again." Xiao Sun handed the phone to Director Wang.

"Let me see." Director Wang quickly took Xiao Sun's phone. Sure enough, Xue Mo was writing a novel again, and it was about a murder case.

＃He never thought that he would be targeted by someone.

＃After all, with his status, he was surrounded by admirers and admirers.

＃But this time, he miscalculated.

＃Just when he was thinking about how to deal with his lover and his beloved, the knife stabbed straight into his chest.

＃The knife was so cold, just like his heart.

＃The blood flowed into his small garden, dyeing the land red, and also dyeing the white snow red.

"This is..." Director Wang frowned: "There is no time, no place, no victim information, no, not nothing."

Director Wang took a pen and wrote down two points in the notebook:

1. The deceased was a person of high status.

2. The deceased had a lover.

But... it's too difficult to check the scope.

"Director Wang, do you want to investigate?" Xiao Sun asked.

"Yeah." Director Wang nodded: "But... it's not easy to investigate."

"In fact, it's not impossible to investigate." Xiao Sun thought for a while: "Director Wang, we can start the investigation from the villa area."

"Villa area?" Director Wang thought about it, and suddenly noticed the statement in the text: his small garden was not used by them, nor the community.

"There are not many villa areas in Chixin City. It shouldn't take long to check them all. It should be in time."

"Yes." Director Wang nodded: "Okay, take someone to investigate."

"Yes." Xiao Sun nodded, but did not move.

"What's wrong?" Director Wang looked at Xiao Sun and asked in confusion.

"Director Wang, I think..." Xiao Sun hesitated.

"Just tell me if you have anything to say." Director Wang looked at Xiao Sun and had a bad feeling.

"Director Wang, I may be transferred." Xiao Sun hesitated and said.

"Yes." Director Wang nodded: "I know."

In fact, he had expected Xiao Sun to leave, or rather, everyone expected it.

After all, with Xiao Sun's background, it is impossible for him to stay here in a small city bureau.

Before staying here, to put it bluntly, it was just a gilded.

"Director Wang..." Xiao Sun wanted to say something else.

"Okay, stop talking." Director Wang stood up and patted Xiao Sun on the shoulder: "When are you leaving? I'll give you a farewell party."

"Two weeks later." Xiao Sun lowered his head, feeling a little embarrassed. To be honest, he didn't want to leave now.

There have been too many things recently, and Wang Ju felt a little embarrassed to leave so much work to himself.

"Okay, go ahead, let's go investigate first." Director Wang smiled and nodded: "Don't be sad. I just want to leave here. It's not like I was fired or promoted. What's so uncomfortable?"

"Well..." Xiao Sun nodded, his eyes slightly red.

"Okay, okay, maybe one day I will go find you." Wang Ju smiled: "Then you will have to take care of me."

"Puch!" Xiao Sun was amused by Wang Ju's statement: "Wang Ju, please stop teasing me. When I went to the provincial department, I started from the grassroots level."

…

"Xuemo Xuemo!" Tiantian patted Xuemo.

"What are you doing?" Xue Mo waved his hand and swatted Tiantian away: "Don't make trouble!"

"Brother!" Tiantian shouted loudly.

"What are you doing?" Xue Mo opened his eyes reluctantly: "Don't disturb my sleep."

"Brother, I might have to leave." Tiantian sat on the chair, feeling a little depressed.

"Yeah." Xue Mo nodded: "Go ahead, go ahead. If you have nothing else to do, I'll go to bed."

"Yeah." Tiandian nodded and sat there quietly without speaking.

"..."

"..."

The two people were quietly, one lying down and the other sitting.

"Wait!" Xue Mo suddenly sat up and looked at Tiantian in disbelief: "What did you say?! You are leaving? Where are you going?! When?!"