07

Wu Meng took a long vacation and stayed alone in a rental house.

He never went out again, and the house was full of bottles.

In a month, this song that Zheng Yi specially found someone to write for Wu Meng became popular, and suddenly there was an extra song in the whole of Shanghai, and the boss made a special trip to Wu Meng's rented place to find her.

"Wu Meng, what's wrong with you? Do you know how popular your songs are right now? The boss frowned, looking incredulously at the sloppy room. It seems that I have to find you an assistant to arrange your life all the way. ”

The boss's words did not make Wu Meng feel a little touched, but said coldly: "Have you earned back the issuance fee?" ”

"You still want this! I didn't touch your money at all, I believe you! The boss took out the seven-digit bank card left by Zheng Yi from his pocket and put it in front of Wu Meng.

"How much did you earn?" Wu Meng still asked coldly.

"Now is not the time to talk about this, and it hasn't been counted yet. You hurry up and pack up, and the company will come tomorrow. The boss stood up, as if remembering something, "You still wait at home, I'll find someone to clean it up for you." ”

Sure enough, the housekeeping arrived first in the afternoon, and I was busy all afternoon, but in fact, the room was messy, and I threw away a bunch of wine bottles and cigarette boxes, and a single room couldn't be cleaned up for long.

Wu Meng looked at the bright and tidy room, took out the key to the rental house from his bag, and put it on the table. I called the landlord to quit the rent, and went out with my suitcase.

The song is popular, but there are less than 100 people who know her in Shanghai, and the only people who remember her may be the people in the current company.

She left and went to Suzhou alone.

Suzhou at night, like a quiet woman, graceful.

Getting off the bus, the taxi driver was shocked to hear that she was going to the cemetery, a single woman who was going to the cemetery in the middle of the night and seemed to be in poor spirits.

The kind driver pulled her to the police station, and the kind police patiently inquired, and she had no choice but to call Zheng Yi's ex-wife. The first meeting of two women is strange!

A middle-aged woman and a young woman went to the cemetery in the middle of the night.

"I only had one time with Zheng Yi, and I took the initiative."

"He told me, saying he took the initiative."

"I didn't hold him accountable"

"That's the kind of guy he is! I asked him to marry me, and he didn't even hesitate at the time. ”

"He's a good guy, but I'm nasty!"

"Me too."

"I recorded the song, sent it, and the song became popular!"

“.…..”

Wu Meng took out a demo from his bag, put it in front of Zheng Yi's tomb, thought about it, and inserted it into the small gap in front of the tombstone.

Then he took out the bank card from his bag and handed it to Zheng Yi's ex-wife, "I used this money to make publicity, this is his wish, but now this money is back." And it didn't belong to me in the first place, it should have been yours. ”

"No, he left you the money. Everything I have is his, and not a penny of it is mine, or what we once owned together as husband and wife, was left to him by his mother. Zheng Yi's ex-wife did not reach out to take it, but said a reason that Wu Meng did not know.

"When I was raped and wanted to commit suicide by jumping into the lake, he saved me. I asked him, who would marry a man like me, and would you marry it? "Zheng Yi's ex-wife seems to be talking about a very ordinary past," As a result, he not only nodded, but also really married. I'm just his neighbor's kid. ”