Chapter 30
1
Meimei was awakened by the chirping birds outside the window.

She rolled lazily under the ice velvet air-conditioning quilt, and saw that the golden sunlight had shone through the window in front of Simmons' bed. She picked up the alarm clock beside the bed and looked at it. It was already nine forty in the morning.

She was startled: Oops, I'm going to be late for work!Turning over in a hurry to get up, she couldn't help but burst out laughing: Ever since she got married, she had quit her nine-to-five job, and she didn't have to go to work for a long time.

She turned around, sat on the head of the bed again, picked up a mystery novel by Shizuko Natsuki and read it for a while, then put on a silk suspender pajamas, slipped on a pair of linen slippers, and slowly got out of bed.

After washing up in the bathroom, when I walked through the dining room, I saw a light blue note paper pressed on the table with a teacup.Pick it up and take a look, there are two lines of smooth and elegant pen writing on it:
Mei Mei:

I'm going to work.Breakfast was hot in the microwave.

Kiss you!

Husband
After reading the note, Meimei smiled, and a warm feeling came to her heart.

Turning on the microwave, there was indeed a glass of milk and her favorite ham omelette inside.The omelette is fried golden in color, charred on the outside and tender on the inside. It has the aroma of eggs and the deliciousness of ham. It can be seen that it took a lot of thought to make it.She couldn't help but secretly felt lucky in her heart that she could find such a mature and considerate husband, live in such a spacious and luxurious villa, and live such a warm and happy life.

Yes, she should be grateful.

Meimei is just the pen name she used when publishing her novels. Her real name is Zhao Chunmei, a very rustic name.Indeed, her hometown is in the countryside, and she was originally an out-and-out countryman.

When she was 18 years old, she graduated from high school. With excellent grades, she was admitted to a prestigious university, but her family had already spent all their savings in order to treat her disabled father, and could no longer afford to send her to college.Stubborn by nature, she tore up the university admission letter with tears in her eyes, and went to the provincial capital to work with a few fellow villagers.

In the provincial capital, with the help of a fellow villager, she worked in a factory while attending night school, and finally got a bachelor's degree.

She knows that as a working girl, if she wants to gain a firm foothold in the city and stand out in the city, she must have her own advantages.When she was in high school, her composition was often read aloud by teachers as model essays in class.She felt that her writing skills were not bad, so she decided to change her destiny through writing.

She moved out of the noisy factory dormitory, rented a secluded house outside, and hid in the rented house to read and write after get off work every day.I have been working hard for several years, and I have written works with millions of words, but I have not published a single word. The submitted manuscripts are either muddled or rejected ruthlessly.

Just when she wanted to cry without tears and was disheartened, and was about to give up, the fellow who had been by her side and helped her selflessly secretly packed several bundles of her manuscripts in a snakeskin bag without telling her, and stepped on them. With a bicycle, I personally delivered it to Wu Zisinger, editor-in-chief of the "New Era Literature" magazine of the Provincial Federation of Literary and Art Circles.

Editor-in-Chief Wu read several of her manuscripts and couldn't help applauding them. He immediately created a column in his journal, and published several important novellas by her for several consecutive issues.

Later, editor-in-chief Wu introduced her to an advertising company as a clerk through his own relationship, which greatly improved her creative environment.

With the recommendation and help of editor-in-chief Wu, a literary bole, her works began to appear frequently in major domestic literary journals, and attracted widespread attention from critics.And the author, whose pen name is Meimei, has also become a rising literary star in the provincial capital.

Later, the young, beautiful and talented Meimei became the lover of editor-in-chief Wu Da who had just passed her forties.

Wu Zige and his wife Fang Yun have been married for more than ten years. Due to Fang Yun's health, the couple has never had children.A few years ago, Fang Yun had a car accident, which left her lower body paralyzed. She could only sit in a wheelchair and walk with the help of a babysitter.

Three months ago, due to the negligence of the babysitter, Fang Yun was involved in a car accident again.While going out in a wheelchair, she was hit by a speeding car and died instantly.After finishing Fang Yun's funeral, Meimei became Wu Zige's wife and the hostess of this villa logically.

When the two returned from their honeymoon in Singapore, Wu Zige asked Meimei to quit her job in the advertising agency and told her to concentrate on writing at home and try to write more good works.

Today is the first day Wu Zige left his wife after marriage and went to work in a magazine.

A working girl who walked out of a poor mountain ditch has now become a promising female writer, a respected editor-in-chief's wife, and the hostess of this luxurious villa. Shouldn't she feel Are you lucky?

2
After eating the breakfast prepared by her husband, Meimei sat on the balcony with her laptop in her arms, ready to write a novel that she had already conceived.

Opened the file, and just clicked on a title, when I heard a soft "creak", the door of the balcony on the second floor of the villa opposite my home was only separated by a narrow road, and a middle-aged man came out. year women.

When the woman saw her, she took the initiative to greet her: "Mrs. Wu, hello!"

Meimei was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect that the other party knew her, but she didn't know who the other party was at all, so she couldn't help but smiled a little awkwardly, and nodded her head as a response.

The woman was thin, wearing an old blue plaid shirt with both sleeves rolled up high, her hair looked a little messy, she didn't look like the mistress of that villa, she should be a servant.Thinking of this, Meimei's eyes fell on her brick face with high cheekbones, and she was startled, this face was somewhat familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere.

She frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly her whole body trembled. Yes, this trowel face was indeed seen in a park in the industrial zone in the western suburbs.

The person Meimei should be most grateful for is not her husband Wu Zige, but a fellow villager who can have everything she has today and live a life like this.

The fellow is named Gensheng, and she is a neighbor of her hometown in the countryside.

Gensheng is one year older than her, and he is very strong. He has always served as her umbrella since she was a child.If anyone bullied Meimei, Gensheng would always stand up for her regardless.

People in the village laughed at the two of them, saying that they had made a baby kiss since they were young.

After growing up, the two went to school together again, but it was a pity that Gensheng's grades were not good, and he dropped out of school before finishing junior high school.Although Meimei had excellent grades, she only insisted on finishing high school and failed to enter the university campus as she wished.

Gensheng took care of Meimei meticulously.

When she had no money to go to college and was going to work in the provincial capital, he resolutely left the family's three acres of land and accompanied her to the provincial capital to find a job; When she just received her salary, she signed up for Ye University; when she felt that the factory dormitory was too noisy and affected her writing, Gensheng immediately rented a house outside for her to live alone; when she worked hard for several years, but did not When a manuscript was published and he was about to give up writing, he held her manuscript and broke into the office of Wu Zige, editor-in-chief of "New Era Literature"...

Of course Meimei understands Gensheng's feelings for her.

She once held his hand and said, "Brother Gensheng, you don't need to be so kind to me. I'm already so poor that I will never go back with you and live that kind of hard life again."

Gensheng smiled at her naively and said: "Meimei, you are wrong. I like you, I have liked you since I was a child, but I never thought of marrying you. Someone as promising as you is Girl, how could it be possible for a worthless wage earner like me to live a lifetime? As long as I can watch you stay in the city, find a good man who loves you and live a happy life like the people in the city, I will be satisfied gone."

When he learned that Meimei fell in love with Wu Zige and became his lover, Gensheng happily blessed her and said: "Editor Wu is a good person, he will never wrong you, he will definitely give you a title. Meimei, your hard days are coming to an end!"

After hearing his words, Meimei was grateful, but also felt an indescribable bitterness in her heart.

Although she felt that Wu Zige really loved her, but between them, there was still his wife Fang Yun.

Although Wu Zige once promised her that his wife Fang Yun's health has been deteriorating since the car accident, it is estimated that there will not be much delay.As soon as his wife passed away, he would go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to register their marriage with her immediately, and give her an honorable title.

But in a blink of an eye, she and Wu Zige have been together for more than two years in secret, and Fang Yun is still alive tenaciously under the careful care of the little nanny, and the happiness that belongs to Meimei has never come.

One evening not long after that, Meimei, who was in a depressed mood, went to a bar near the company to drink a few beers after get off work, and then called Gensheng.

Because of his low diploma, Gensheng couldn't find a good job, so he has been working as a porter for a freight company in the industrial zone in the western suburbs.

Meimei said on the phone: "Brother Gensheng, where are you? I want to see you now."

Gensheng said: "I'm at work, why don't you wait for me in the central park of our industrial zone. I will leave work at 07:30."

So Meimei took a taxi to the central park in the industrial zone in the western suburbs.

At 07:30 in the evening, Gensheng came here panting after get off work.

As soon as Meimei saw him, she threw herself into his arms, sobbing, and said, "Brother Gensheng, I don't want to stay in the city anymore... You, you take me back to my hometown..."

Gensheng was taken aback, and quickly asked: "Meimei, what's wrong? Did Wu Zige bully you?"

"He didn't bully me...it's just that I think that when I and him...we are so secretive and sneaky, when will it be the end?"

"Didn't he say that he will marry you as soon as his paralyzed wife dies?"

"He said so, but her wife... oh..." A sigh, infinitely sad.

From her sigh, Gensheng seemed to understand something. After thinking about it, he gritted his teeth as if he had made up his mind, patted her on the back and said, "Meimei, don't cry, as long as that editor-in-chief Wu I really like you, and there will always be a solution for other things!" Holding her hand again, and comforting her for a while, Meimei gradually stopped crying.

The moon gradually came out of the clouds, the two talked for a while, Meimei wiped away her tears, got up and was about to leave, but suddenly found a thin middle-aged woman standing behind the stone bench, holding a snake skin bag, staring at an empty mineral water bottle in her hand.

This woman was very close to Meimei and the others. Obviously, what Meimei said to Gensheng just now made her listen.

Meimei couldn't help being startled, but seeing the woman's expressionless face, obviously just an ordinary woman picking up mineral water bottles, she didn't take it to heart.

A week later, the babysitter pushed Fang Yun to the park.

When he came to a downhill road, the little nanny suddenly saw a hundred-yuan bill in the grass not far from the road, which was blown up by the wind.

Overjoyed, she hurriedly stopped the wheelchair and ran into the grass to chase the hundred-yuan bill that was blown by the wind.

However, when she managed to grab the hundred-yuan bill, she turned around and found that the brakes of Fang Yun's wheelchair had failed at some point.

The wheelchair rushed down the slope quickly, only to hear a "bang", just in time to be hit head-on by a large truck speeding down the road down the slope.

The aluminum alloy wheelchair was knocked apart, and Fang Yun was knocked to the ground with blood, and died on the spot.

After Fang Yun's funeral was over, Meimei became a justifiable Mrs. Wu.

But Gensheng quietly left the city after attending Meimei's wedding, and he was never contacted again.

Only then did Meimei feel that Fang Yun's death was indeed related to him.Fortunately, Fang Yun's death in a car accident did not arouse others' suspicion, so she accepted this reality with peace of mind.

But now, she suddenly discovered that the thin woman who eavesdropped on her conversation with Gensheng in the park that day turned out to be a maid from the neighbor's house opposite.

(End of this chapter)

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