Who moved my novel?

"Yeah." Tiantian nodded, blushing: "Brother, put on your clothes first."

"Ah?" Xuemo looked down at himself and quickly wrapped the quilt: "Sorry, sorry, you go out first!"

"Okay." Tiantian nodded and left the bedroom.

"What did you say? Say it again!" Xuemo put on his clothes and walked out of the room.

"I said, I'm leaving." Tiantian sighed.

"Where to go?" Xuemo looked at Tiantian in confusion.

"Home." Tiantian said helplessly.

"Home?" Xuemo looked at Tiantian in confusion: "Aren't you unwilling to go back?"

"I am unwilling." Tiantian sighed again: "But I can't not go back."

"What's wrong?" Xuemo was a little surprised: "Who can force you to go back?"

"It's not that others force me, it's mainly..." Tiantian sighed for the third time: "My master is going to go somewhere else with his partner."

"Your master?" Xuemo thought for a while: "Satan? With his partner?"

"Yeah..." Tiantian nodded disappointedly.

"Who is it?" Xue Mo asked in confusion.

"Officer Sun." Tian Tian pouted: "Tian Tian eats their dog food every day."

"They?" Xue Mo opened his mouth wide: "Uh, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it. But I don't think you feel bad, but you seem happy?"

"Really?" Tian Tian retracted the corner of her mouth: "It's okay, after all, they are a sweet couple."

"Uh..." Xue Mo was stunned, not knowing what to say: "Let's change the topic and talk about when you will go back."

...

"Why are you wearing this again?" Dong Peng looked at Yi Yi and frowned slightly: "And didn't I throw this clothes away for you? Where did you find it?"

For some reason, Yi Yi put on the beggar's clothes again, and no one knew where he found it.

"It's more convenient to wear this." Yiyi took off the clothes and put them away carefully: "We always prepare a few more sets of this kind of clothes in various places. After all, the nature of our work is that it is common to be beaten or splashed with dirty water."

"Well..." Dong Peng thought for a while: "It's true that I didn't think it through. I shouldn't let you go to that person's house dressed like that."

"It's not your uncle's fault." Yiyi quickly stopped Dong Peng: "I'm not used to contacting people with other identities."

"I'll pay attention next time." Dong Peng sighed: "How is the situation?"

"I've been there." Yiyi nodded: "The people from that house are back. A lady opened the door. She should be the wife of the man you mentioned."

"Well." Dong Peng nodded: "He does have a wife, but she may be a little fierce. Did she make things difficult for you?"

"No Yes." Yiyi shook her head: "That lady is a very nice person, she also gave me a cake."

As she said that, Yiyi took out a small cake with beautiful packaging from her bag: "Uncle, I'll give it to you."

"Hmm?" Dong Peng looked at Yiyi, stunned for a moment, and then took the cake: "Thank you."

"Hehe." Yiyi smiled happily: "Uncle, you eat it, I'll tell you."

"Hmm." Dong Peng nodded, opened the cake and took a bite, and nodded with a smile: "It's delicious."

"Hehe." Yiyi smiled even more happily: "Uncle, then I'll continue. The woman opened the door and took the letter back."

"Hmm." Dong Peng thought for a while: "The man must be at home. As far as I know, the two of them went out together, and the man definitely didn't trust the woman to come back by herself."

"Is it because of the letter?" Yiyi looked at Dong Peng and asked.

"Not just that letter." Dong Peng showed a strange smile: "I am already merciful to send only that letter, and I don't know if that guy can get away with it."

"Hmm..." Yiyi nodded as if he understood: "Did that uncle sleep with another woman?"

"Hmm?" Dong Peng looked at Yiyi in surprise: "How do you know this? Who told you?"

"Mom said that Dad is it." Yiyi shrugged, still smiling on his face.

"Hmm..." Dong Peng was silent, not knowing how to comfort Yiyi, so he could only change the topic: "Take this, and when I take action at night, you put this in front of the front door of that house."

As he said, Dong Peng took out a pen from the drawer.

It's called a pen, but the strange thing is that the pen doesn't have a nib part, it's just an empty shell, with only the pen cap and the tail at the back.

"What is this?" Yiyi looked at the pen curiously.

"This is a pen used by someone." Dong Peng handed Yiyi a pair of gloves: "Remember to wear gloves when you take this pen."

"Are you going to give a fake to someone else?" Yiyi blinked.

"No." Dong Peng shook his head: "The owner of this pen is not so easy to be framed, but... I want to make the other person fall into fear."

"Okay." Yiyi didn't ask any more questions, nodded and put the pen in the bag into the bag.

"Is there anything else?" Dong Peng looked at Yiyi who had been staring at him and asked in confusion.

"Uncle." Yiyi lowered his head, like a child who had done something wrong.

"What's wrong?" Dong Peng asked in confusion.

"Can you...can you not kill that aunt?" Yiyi bit his lower lip tightly and asked nervously, and then quickly added: "I'm just asking, if uncle must kill, I will help seriously!"

"Why don't you want me to kill her?" Dong Peng didn't answer directly, but asked Yi Yi another question.

"Because... because I think she is a good person." Yi Yi added: "Uncle, I can judge people very accurately!"

"Yeah." Dong Peng nodded: "How accurate?"

"I can know a person's general personality after a few simple conversations." Yi Yi thought for a while: "And I can also know some of his weaknesses."

"So powerful?" Dong Peng frowned slightly, then slowly relaxed, but then frowned again, and then slowly relaxed again.

"Uncle, what are you struggling with?" Yi Yi asked curiously.

"I'm thinking about whether to find a teacher for you." Dong Peng thought about it and sighed: "Forget it, it's more dangerous to follow him."

"Well, I won't follow others, I will always follow my uncle." Yi Yi didn't even ask who that person was.

"Okay." Dong Peng smiled and rubbed Yi Yi's head: "Don't worry, that woman is not my target, my target is that man."

"That's good." Yi Yi breathed a sigh of relief: "Then, is there anything else I can help with?"

"Yes." Dong Peng nodded: "I still need you to help me prepare some things, and I have to ask you to deliver the letter again."