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Chapter 42 Sitting in the Living Room and Watching the Stars

The style of Yunyange Community is completely different from Repulse Bay. There are multiple platforms for planting green and flower plants in the middle of each building in the community. The roof is also full of green plants and flowers. The green plants in the yard of the community can be described as mountains and hills. From the ground to the treetops, layer after layer of green plants are arranged in an orderly manner. From outside the community, the entire community is like an aerial garden.

The decoration style of Wei Fanmeng's house is completely different from that of Chen Yuan's house. The floor is beige, the wall is pink, the ceiling is light blue, and the furniture is all Western-style soft bags. The whole room exudes a sense of warmth and comfort.

Wei Fanmeng is indeed a beautiful, mature and sexy woman. Even a beautiful woman like He Xiaohui who wants to have a figure and looks, she will feel ashamed of herself in front of Wei Fanmeng.

"Did Gao Yongfeng often come here during his lifetime?"

"Of course, this is his home." Wei Fanmeng is not only beautiful, but also has a very nice voice.

“Did he spend the night here more often?”

"Not much, he always takes a break after finishing his work and leaves. If he comes too late, he will stay here overnight."

"Can I show me his bedroom?"

"Whatever, if he spends the night here, he will live in the master bedroom." Wei Fanmeng led He Xiaohui to look around the room.

"What do you think you have in a relationship?"

"The relationship between husband and wife, what's so strange about this?" Wei Fanmeng said, twisting her slender waist.

"Then why doesn't he eat here or sleep here?"

"A man, what does it matter where to eat? As for the place to sleep, Yongfeng said that the style of this house is only suitable for sex, not for sleeping. He wants to find a quiet place to rest." Wei Fanmeng answered He Xiaohui's tricky question openly.

"Do you have love?" He Xiaohui wanted to prove something in her heart.

"Of course, I love him deeply, and he loves me deeply."

"Since you are in love, why don't you start a family?"

"Family is the grave of love, have you never heard of it?" Wei Fanmeng opened his hands and gestured in the air.

"How long will you spend together every day?"

"If the love between the two people is long, how can they be together day and night? Have you never heard of it?" Wei Fanmeng asked staring at He Xiaohui's face.

"He only makes love with you. Do you think your love is perfect?" He Xiaohui didn't want to give up.

"Of course it's perfect. We are the most perfect love in the world. Sex is the whole of love." Wei Fanmeng crossed his hands in front of his chest, looked up at the green plants outside the window and said:

"What ordinary people think of themselves as love is actually illusory. Only sex is true love between women and men."

"Do you know the existence of Gao Yongfeng's other two lovers?" He Xiaohui wanted to arouse the jealousy in the heart of the beautiful woman in front of her.

"I understand, very well. Yongfeng has no hiding from us at all. He said that the three of us women combined are his entire life."

"Then have you three met?"

"I've seen it once, at Yongfeng's funeral."

"Did you have the idea of ​​monopolizing him?"

"Yes, but I can't do it. I can't give what they both can give to Yongfeng."

"What are your plans in the future?"

"Let's talk about the future in the future. Anyway, I don't want to make any changes now. This house records too many of our beauty, and I need to experience and recall it carefully."

"Do you have items left by Gao Yongfeng here? We want to take a look."

"Yes, just look at it casually. Are you looking for something? I have nothing else except his clothes."

"Has anyone else been looking for something?"

"An Yong's people have been here and nothing has been found."

"Have Gao Yongfeng told you anything else?"

"No, Yongfeng never talks about things that have nothing to do with me in our family."

The high-endness of Nianhuali community is not reflected in luxury and appearance. The regular greening design uses precious plants. The sidewalks in the community are curved, and the floors are covered with natural marble floor tiles. The colors of the interior and exterior walls are old-fashioned, and high-quality and environmentally friendly paint are used. The elevator is the smoothest and safest. The pipes in the sewer are twice as thick as those in ordinary communities. The sound insulation of the walls is twice as good as that of ordinary communities.

Ren Jinge's house is on the top floor. From the appearance, the decoration of her house is the simplest. The simple black and white color scheme makes the room look particularly quiet and comfortable. There is no unnecessary furniture, electrical appliances, sofas, and TVs. There is only two single sofas in the middle of the large living room facing the balcony, and there is a simple coffee table in the middle of the two sofas. There is not even a painting on the wall in the living room. There is only a simple wine cabinet on one wall, which is filled with various red wines.

After He Xiaohui and the others entered the house, they didn't even want to find a place to sit. There was a pot of flowers on the seat on the right side of the two single sofas. It seemed that they were the seat of Gao Yongfeng before. Ren Jinge asked them to sit next to the dining table, where two dining chairs were placed. She moved a chair out of another room and sat down.

"Do you think it's strange?" Ren Jinge welcomed them with a high-end black cheongsam with fabric texture.

"No, we have been to the residence of the other two and learned about some of the situation, so we didn't feel strange when we saw everything in front of us, but instead felt that it was taken for granted." He Xiaohui replied.

"It's good that way, I don't need to explain it to you anymore." Ren Jinge said with a slight smile on his face.

"What I'm very curious about is what Gao Yongfeng has come to you after having sex? Is it just sleeping?" He Xiaohui asked in confusion.

"Cha, drink. When we are sleepy when we are chatting, we will sleep on our own if we drink too much."

"Are you just sitting on those two sofas looking at the stars and chatting and drinking?"

"Yes, your policeman's eyes are amazing. It seems that you have noticed that the roof of my living room can be opened." Ren Jinge's face showed a smug smile.

"Ah, really? I didn't notice it, I just felt that I could see the stars from the balcony." He Xiaohui replied in surprise.

Ren Jinge walked to the sofa on the left and sat down. He reached out and pressed a button on the coffee table. The top of the living room was opened like a car sunroof. Since it was daytime, bright sunlight shone into the living room.

"Ah, it's really incredible. There's such a design." Su Le sighed sincerely.

"Do you sit there chatting and drinking every day?"

"Yes, almost every day." Ren Jinge closed the skylight in the living room.

"What are you talking about?"

"We talk about ideals, literature, literature, history, except for the food, food, oil, salt and sex, we talk about everything."

"Now that Mr. Gao is gone, do you feel lonely? Will you sit there and drink alone?"

"Yes, I put this pot of flowers here, it is Mr. Gao. I also sit there and drink and chat every day, but I used to chat more and drink less. Now I chat less and drink more and drink more." Ren Jinge said with a melancholy expression.

"Do you have your own children?" He Xiaohui noticed that Ren Jinge's marital status was divorced.

"Yes, with my ex-husband, they live in another city."

"Did you think about how to live in the future?"

"I don't actually need to think about it. I live a fulfilling life. I studied psychology. I used to teach in college. After I met Yongfeng, I quit. But I still do psychology research every day, search for information and write articles. If I want, it would be better to open a psychological clinic at my home. But now I don't have this plan." Ren Jinge walked to the pot of flowers on the sofa and gently picked a yellow leaf.

"What do you think is the same relationship between you and Gao Yongfeng?"

"Love. He is my lover, I am his lover." Ren Jinge raised his head and said calmly.

"But you just chat together, look at the stars, and drink wine."

"Isn't that enough? Is there any love that is purer than the communication between the soul and the spirit?"

“Is Platonic love?”

"Don't you think this kind of love is purer and better?"

Neither He Xiaohui nor Su Le answered. After a while, Su Le stood up and walked back and forth in the spacious living room and said:

"Yes, it's very, very beautiful, but it depends on who it is."

"Is there any difference?" Ren Jinge asked in confusion.

"Of course there is a difference. For Gao Yongfeng, his life is perfect and beautiful. He has both food, beauty and soul, but what about you? What about you? You only have a part of him, and the three of you are just his tools."

"Young man, you are too extreme. Who is not the tool of whom? Of course I am Yongfeng's tool. But aren't you the tool of the country? Is Yongfeng An Yong's tool? Is Yongfeng not my tool? People in this society just need it."

"But is this fair? You three serve him alone. They leave him with a perfect life, but you can only enjoy one-third of them, maybe less than one-third."

"Young people, fairness emphasizes the same measure of measurement. It is not correct to measure all people or everything with the same measure. Yongfeng and I are different individuals, and they are different individuals from the other two women. It is wrong to measure the four of us with the same measure."

"I..." Su Le was speechless.

At Ren Jinge's home, He Xiaohui looked at the items left by Gao Yongfeng. Except for more clothes than the other two, there were no valuable items. An Yong's people have also come to Ren Jinge.

On the way back to the police station, Su Le drove the car without saying a word. After driving for a long time, He Xiaohui said to Su Le:
Chapter completed!
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