Who moved my novel?

If you are willing to listen to me, please remember, never, never, never go to the cemetery in the middle of the night!

"Brother, if you don't say anything, I will hit you with my shovel!" The gravekeeper forced a smile, which was uglier than the crying of a mourner: "No, I say, brother, do you have to come to the cemetery in the middle of the night? Is this your place to play?"

"Sorry, sorry." Xue Mo scratched his head embarrassedly: "Looking for inspiration, looking for inspiration."

"Are you looking for inspiration? Supernatural spirits, right!" The gravekeeper said and stuck the shovel in his hand into the ground.

"It seems to be true." Xue Mo muttered in a low voice, but quickly smiled: "Gravekeeper, please forgive me, please forgive me, I didn't mean to cause you trouble, it's mainly because I'm really uncomfortable without inspiration."

"Then you too... Alas!" The gravekeeper sighed: "Forget it, forget it, I won't say anything about you, and I'm too lazy to say anything about you. The police came once last time, so forget it this time, but if there is a next time, I will call the police directly and say that you robbed the tomb, and let the police arrest you!"

"Tomb robbing..." Xue Mo rolled his eyes and looked around: "Brother, if you say I robbed the tomb, it's really not certain that anyone will believe it. Don't you know what's in the tomb now? Except for ashes, it's bone residue."

"That's not necessarily true." The gravekeeper interrupted Xue Mo and shook his head: "Before, a family buried the old lady's gold bracelet, and another family used a white jade box. If I want to sue you, I can still sue you."

"There are still such rich people?" Xue Mo was a little surprised and looked at the other party in surprise.

"That's it." The gravekeeper nodded, but the next moment his face suddenly changed: "Who's there! Come out!"

With the gravekeeper's loud shout, Xue Mo's body stiffened and stopped in place.

"Huh~" A gust of cold wind blew in the middle of the night, and Xue Mo shivered immediately.

"Who, who?" After a long time, Xue Mo asked cautiously in a low voice when he saw no movement.

"Did I see it wrong?" The gravekeeper frowned slightly, looked around vigilantly, but found nothing, so he scratched his head and said: "Did I see it wrong?"

"So what happened?" Xue Mo was a little nervous.

"Nothing, maybe I saw it wrong." The gravekeeper shook his head: "Just now, the bushes behind you seemed to move, but I looked carefully and found nothing."

"Could it be a ghost?" Xue Mo's voice trembled slightly.

"Don't talk nonsense." The gravekeeper silently held the cross on his chest: "There are no ghosts in this world. The so-called ghosts are just scaring themselves."

...

"Director Wang." A policeman hurried into Director Wang's office.

"What's wrong? Someone died somewhere?" Director Wang was shocked when he heard someone calling him.

"No, no." The policeman waved his hands quickly: "Director Wang, it's just a child missing this time."

"Just?" I don't know when Shu Yingdaer actually sat in Director Wang's office: "Director Wang, is this how you handle the case? A child is missing and you say just that? I was going to come back today to work out the plan, but with your attitude, I may need to rethink it!"

"Mr. Shu...Mr. Shu Ying?" The policeman swallowed his saliva: "Why are you here?"

"Mr. Shu Ying came to say goodbye to me." Director Wang raised his eyebrows and waved his hand: "You go out first and pay attention to the child's situation."

"Yes. "Seeing that Director Wang didn't get angry, the policeman was slightly relieved.

"Director Wang, shouldn't you give me an explanation?" After the policeman left, Shu Yingdaer looked at Director Wang with his arms raised: "I hope your explanation can satisfy me and our company."

"I don't have much to explain. Let's make a bet. In a little while, at most an hour, the child will be found." Director Wang was not panicked at all.

"Oh?" Shu Yingdaer looked at Director Wang in surprise: "It seems that Director Wang is confident. If that's the case, I can completely understand you saying it's a small matter."

"Of course." Director Wang nodded and sat on the sofa next to Shu Yingdaer: "Just wait."

"Okay." Shu Yingdaer nodded, frowned slightly, and looked at Director Wang in confusion: "Director Wang, aren't you going to find someone?"

"No, don't worry." Director Wang waved his hand, took out his mobile phone and started reading a novel.

"Tick-tock, tick-tock. "The watch in Director Wang's office made a crisp sound.

"Director Wang!" Half an hour later, Shu Yingdaer could no longer sit still: "Director Wang, maybe you have opinions about my style of doing things, maybe you don't approve of our company's cooperation with Chixin City, but no matter what, the child is innocent! You should go save the child now!"

"I know." Director Wang nodded and pressed his hands: "Mr. Shu Yingdaer, please don't misunderstand, I recognize you and your company very much, and I also hope to promote this cooperation, but this missing case is indeed not as serious as you think, please believe me."

"But..." Shu Yingdaer spread his hands and looked around: "But how can you let me believe you? You haven't even found anyone to investigate yet! Even if you pretend, at least send two people to take a look!"

"Don't worry, we..."

"Knock knock knock!" Just as Director Wang was about to explain, the door of Director Wang's office was suddenly knocked.

"Come in." Director Wang smiled slightly, looked at Shu Yingdaer, and said loudly.

"Director Wang." The policeman came in hurriedly: "Director Wang, the child has been found. I came to tell you and Mr. Shuindell."