95 Tell me a story

I forgot about this. Otherwise, I would have taken it away. Sheng nanxuan said in a kind tone, didnt you go back to your room? Why are you here to read again?

I cant sleep. Gong mo said in a low voice.

then, Sheng nanxuan flipped through the printed ma.n.u.script in his hand, although we know who the murderer is in advance, we can still take a look. After all, this was only the first story. There were still a few more stories. And with this reasoning process, you would never be able to guess that the murderer was this person. Even if I told you in advance, you wouldnt think so when you see it. You really wont believe it until the last step.

Gong Mobai glanced at him and sat down. He took the draft and opened it silently. No matter what, she would finish reading the novel that he had translated for her.

Sheng nanxuan sat down beside her and kept her company. When she finished reading the story and looked up, he asked with a smile, Am I right?

Hmph! Gong mo snorted. Ill let you off this time. If you treat me like this again, Ill cut off all ties with you!

Wanwan would either divorce or break off their relations.h.i.+p. There was only one way for a woman to threaten someone!

Sheng nanxuan coughed to show that he understood. Then, he asked, If you like detective novels so much, why dont you try to write one yourself?

The thought of her going out to work in the future made his heart feel stifled. Her family was so rich that she didnt need to earn money. But with her personality, she definitely wouldnt be willing to be a rice weevil who just sat around and waited for death. She would definitely realize her self-worth and so on. He couldnt stop her, right?

If she could open up a new career direction, such as writing novels, she could directly work at home in the future and didnt have to go out. How great would that be! Going out to work was tiring and hard, and he had to be considerate of others. He had to leave early and return late every day. He might even have to work overtime at night, and go on business trips on the weekends. Can you see it but cant eat it?

Therefore, it was necessary to change to a free working time.

Youll write it? Gong mo was shocked by his words. but I dont know how to do it.

I dont think its written here.

Yes. Gong mo nodded.

you studied journalism, and as a reporter, you have to write news articles. You definitely have no problem with your writing and logical thinking. Thats enough.

but I have a problem with my imagination! I cant think of such an interesting story! Gong mo chuckled after some thought.

Then Ill think of one for you, and you write it!

But this isnt my story anymore!

So what? At most, they would just share a pen name! When youre famous, tell your readers that this pen name represents two people, not one.

Hearing you say that, we can try. then tell me a story first. Can you make it up? Gong mo asked hesitantly.

Why cant you make it up? Sheng nanxuan crossed his legs and started to spout nonsense with a serious face. for example, you want to write a detective story! He would first write in a quiet southern town, such as Nanjiang. There was a factory that had been abandoned for many years. It was finally going to be demolished to build a new building. When the excavator was driven there and dug up the ground, it found many human bones.

Pa!

Gong mo slammed the table and interrupted him. Then, he rolled up the draft and patted him on the shoulder.This is clearly the story of corpse language !

How is that the same? Corpse language discovered human bones in the underground of an abandoned prison.

its all abandoned places. Human bones were found here. Its just a change of location. This is plagiarism. No way!