Who moved my novel?

"Teacher Xue." The library man came closer to Xue Mo and smiled: "Are you still busy?"

"Ah, well, the workload has been a bit heavy recently." Xue Mo smiled awkwardly: "So I'm quite busy."

"Oh!" The uncle nodded: "I understand, I understand."

Although the uncle nodded, he still stood behind Xue Mo, with no intention of leaving at all.

"What's wrong? Master." Xue Mo asked, "What's the matter?"

"No, no!" The uncle waved his hands repeatedly: "It's nothing big, I just have a few small things I want to ask you, but it's okay. I'll talk about it after you're done."

"You ask." Xue Mo looked back at the uncle. He can't work well even if the uncle is walking around behind him like this!

"No, no, no!" The uncle shook his head: "You need to be busy first."

"It's okay, just tell me quickly. I'll get busy after you finish speaking."

"Then, as I said, I'm going to ask you, has that...that problem of yours been cured?" the uncle asked mysteriously.

"That problem?" Xue Mo looked at the uncle doubtfully.

"That's it, the problem that affects your partner." The uncle asked with a smile.

"Uh..." Xue Mo remembered that the uncle was talking about writing a novel, and said with some embarrassment: "Not yet, someone said that if I dare to stop, they will cut me off."

"Hey!" The uncle was very angry when he heard this: "It's useless! Why hasn't it been cured yet? What should I do if you haven't cured my daughter yet?"

"This... there must be time." Xue Mo was happy not to interact with his daughter. He shook his head and said, "Otherwise, would you like to find someone else?"

"Where else can I find such a suitable one!" The uncle patted the table of blood ink: "Treat it quickly! Do you understand?!"

"Yes, yes, I understand." Xue Mo nodded: "Well, uncle, if there is nothing else, I will work first. Teaching students is the most important thing."

"Yes, yes." The uncle nodded: "Teaching students is important. But don't worry about your own problems!"

After saying that, the uncle held the teapot and walked back to his rocking chair to lie down.

"Brother..." Just when Xue Mo was about to continue working seriously, a faint voice suddenly came: "Brother, you... I have a special medicine here that can cure your problems. Do you want to try it?"

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"What is this?" Dong Peng, who had finished his class, returned to the office with the courier in doubt.

This thing looks so weird.

Just now, Dong Peng used the method that couriers use to check the contents of express delivery: shake it.

As a result, nothing can be heard.

To be precise, it wasn't that I couldn't hear anything, but that the sound I heard was very small, as if it was being wrapped up.

"Should we open it or not?" Dong Peng hesitated.

There is no one else in the office, and Yiyi has also gone to play with his classmates in the classroom. Now that he opens it, he is the only one who really has a problem, so it can be said that this is the most suitable time.

"Let's do some protection." Dong Peng made up his mind, took out a pack of masks, put them on, and carefully opened the express box.

The outer packaging was opened, and there was a box inside. Dong Peng could tell this from the appearance, but what surprised Dong Peng was that the box turned out to be very cartoony, and it was pink and blue. It looked a bit like a teenager. Girls will love it.

"Isn't it a gift from a student?" Dong Peng frowned slightly, but it was indeed possible. Some little girls of this age do admire people of their own age, so it is normal to give them a small gift.

Thinking of this, Dong Peng relaxed a little and gently opened the lid.

What a gift inside!

The first thing Dong Peng saw when he opened the lid was a colorful scarf. Although the color was a bit old and it looked like a style that was popular a few years ago, I have to say that giving a scarf in this weather is really cool. It makes people feel warm.

"Children today." Dong Peng smiled and shook his head slightly, but the next moment, his smile froze on his face because he saw something else in the box!

A rope! To be precise, it is a short length of hemp rope!

"This..." Dong Peng swallowed. He was very familiar with this rope. It was what he used to tie up the guard! Not only that, he also put a piece of thread from Wang Bureau's police uniform on it.

This was originally an important part of Dong Peng's plan. As long as the blame was placed on Wang Ju, the trouble would be diverted smoothly.

Of course, relying solely on one thread would not make much difference, but he would definitely miss this investigation.

But now! The biggest decoration actually appeared in my own office!

"Has... been discovered?" Dong Peng slumped down on his chair: "How could it be so fast? It should take some time..."

"No, that's not right." After a moment of depression, Dong Peng stood up again: "If it was sent by Wang Bureau, then he must have come directly to arrest me. Looking at it now, it shouldn't be him."

"But who is that?" Dong Peng frowned: "It seems that we still have to ask the gatekeeper."

Thinking of this, Dong Peng picked up the box and was about to go downstairs.

But as soon as he stood up, he saw a bunch of police cars outside the window surrounding the downstairs.

In Dong Peng's comment, a few police officers got out of the pile of police cars, walked straight into the guard room, and took the gatekeeper into the police car.

"Wait a minute." Dong Peng was stunned for a moment, and everything seemed to make sense.

The express delivery from the doorman, the words the doorman said to him, the doorman's reaction, and his dead daughter...

If I guessed correctly, this old doorman was going to take the blame for me!

"I'm ready..." Dong Peng felt a headache. If the old man didn't move, it would be Director Wang and the doorman who would be suspected. But now, all the clues have pointed to the doorman. Unless he saves him, he will definitely be sentenced!

"I hope I can make it!" Dong Peng closed the lid of the box, picked it up and ran downstairs. This is the top floor, and it will take some time to get to the door.

I hope they don't take the old man back, otherwise if the old man gives any testimony first, Dong Peng is not absolutely sure that he can take the blame back.

On this side, Dong Peng ran downstairs in two steps.

On the other side, two policemen, one on the left and one on the right, were already carrying the old man to the police car.

"Hurry up, what are you looking at?" a policeman urged.

"Don't worry, don't worry, take another look, or you won't be able to see it anymore." The old man smiled and turned back to look at the teaching building.

Suddenly, the old man opened his mouth and showed a big smile.

The next moment, he quickened his pace and walked towards the police car.

"Let's go, young comrades."