Who moved my novel?

"Wang Ju, you are at the scene, right?" When he picked up the phone again, Wang Ju's hands were trembling.

After repeated provocations, even though Wang Ju knew that the other party definitely had a purpose, he still felt a little uncomfortable.

"What do you want to say again?" Wang Ju asked coldly.

"It's nothing serious. I just want to tell you that I have prepared a gift for you." The voice on the phone came again.

"A gift?" Director Wang sneered after hearing this: "Huh, what? You want to catch us all?"

"Don't worry." The person on the other side of the phone suddenly said in a pleasant tone: "It's definitely a good thing, and I definitely don't have any bad intentions."

"Ha." Wang Ju didn't believe this at all.

"Oh, by the way, because you are too stupid and can't always find things, so this time I put it... Well, do I want to tell you or not?" The person on the phone seemed to be joking with his friends. Like a child, he doesn't look like a murderer at all.

"Well, forget it!" After a few seconds, the person on the other side of the phone continued: "If you don't say it, wouldn't you miss out on my kindness? It's better to say it. The gift I prepared for you is in the heart of the deceased. , you can look for it.”

"Heart, heart?" Wang Ju frowned.

"Okay, okay, no more words, I wish you a happy life. Ah, haha, it seems that you can't be happy even if I'm here."

The person on the other end of the phone laughed a few times and hung up the phone.

…

"Is this the person?" Wang Zhenhua's wife was sitting in a coffee shop, stirring the coffee and making a call through a Bluetooth headset.

A few tables across from her, there was a girl sitting there drinking coffee.

"Yes, that's her." The person on the phone gave a very clear answer.

"Do you know who I'm talking about?" Mrs. Wang asked with a slight frown.

"Of course." The voice on the phone said calmly: "The girl is wearing a goose-yellow top. Wang Zhenhua bought it for her. Although the girl doesn't like it, she wears it every time she drinks coffee to show her relationship with Wang Zhenhua."

"Yes." Mrs. Wang nodded slightly.

The girl opposite is indeed wearing goose-yellow clothes. Although I don't know if the person on the phone can see this or is particularly familiar with the girl, at least the other party is not just looking for someone to fool me.

"The small cake she is eating is called 'Heart to Heart'. It was ordered by Wang Zhenhua when he invited her here for the first time. It is a strawberry cake. The girl will always order this cake almost every time." Telephone The voice sounded again.

"This..." Although Mrs. Wang has good eyesight, it is not easy to see clearly what the other party is eating from such a distance. Besides, half of the cake has been eaten, and there is no fruit on it. Who knows if it is strawberry? Yes!

"Waiter!" Mrs. Wang suddenly had a good idea and reached out to call the waiter.

"Hello, madam, do you need anything?" The waiter came over quickly.

"Hello." Mrs. Wang asked calmly: "What did the lady over there eat?"

As she asked, she pointed at the girl.

"This..." The waiter was a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry, madam, it's not convenient for us to disclose other guests' information."

"Oh, don't be nervous." Mrs. Wang smiled and said, "I just think it tastes delicious, so I wanted to ask. I'm sorry if it's inconvenient."

"Then let me recommend a few desserts to you." After hearing what Mrs. Wang said, the waiter knew that there was business, so he quickly said: "We have several good desserts here, and they are all very popular."

"That's fine, too." Mrs. Wang nodded, but her eyes were still fixed on the girl.

"For example, this one." The waiter naturally saw the look in Mrs. Wang's eyes, so he didn't say anything else and directly turned to a certain page of the menu: "This 'Heart to Heart' is a strawberry cake, because the strawberries on it are shaped like two It is named after a close-knit heart. It tastes sweet and is very suitable for ladies who like sweets. Many young girls like to eat it. Some customers even come here to eat it frequently and would not order anything other than this. "

"This one." Mrs. Wang nodded, looked at the picture, and then looked at the girl: "I think this one is similar to that one. Is this the one?"

"I'm sorry, madam, please don't ask this again." The waiter repeated again: "This is really delicious. You can try it with confidence. Some girls come here often to eat it!"

"Oh, okay." Mrs. Wang naturally understood who the "little girl" the waiter mentioned was, and nodded: "Then give me a piece to try."

"Okay, ma'am!" The waiter nodded: "Do you need anything else?"

"No, you go ahead." Mrs. Wang said and waved her hand.

"yes."

"Hello, are you still there?" Seeing the waiter leaving, Mrs. Wang said immediately. Now he had some faith in the person on the phone.

"Yes." The person on the phone gave a simple one-word answer.

"Do you know this girl very well?" Mrs. Wang asked tentatively.

"Of course." The person on the other end of the phone said quite proudly: "I'm a private detective, this kind of thing is trivial."

"Hmm..." Mrs. Wang was silent for a moment, and then she still didn't believe it: "I admit that you have said everything right so far. You are right about the girl's preferences and clothes, but this only shows that you know her well, but what does it have to do with my old Wang?"

"There is no rush for this matter. Since I have given you my sincerity, can you please fulfill a small request of mine first?" The person on the other end of the phone said slowly: "Of course, it is just a small request. It will not embarrass you, nor will it take up too much of your time."