cry of a butterfly

Chu Hua accepted the trial while still wearing a bandage. In fact, the injury was not that serious, but he wrapped himself up like a mummy.Although Han Xiao was shot dead for taking hostages, in fact he did not clearly admit that he killed Pan Peter and Fan Tangsheng from the beginning to the end, and the suspicion of Chu Hua has not been cleared.

But Verhoeven is undoubtedly an excellent lawyer. His voice, demeanor and even his facial expressions are full of extraordinary charm. He is witty and eloquent. Brush the darkened ones with lime grout.

Although Verhoeven taught him to say every sentence in court, Chu Hua's performance was exceptionally perfect.Pause when it's time to pause, sigh when it's time to sigh, never hesitate when your eyes should be wet, and never say a word when it's time to choke.

He even performed the pain of his own injury vividly, the timing of frowning and groaning because of the injury was just right, and the fire was controlled so well that there was no sense of affectation, so that in the end the jury was rescued by this three hostages The young man was moved, how brave and just he is!

When the jury finally acquitted Chu Hua, Verhoeven couldn't help admiring in his heart: This kid can become an actor, compared with him, that "priceless gem" Jonall is nothing at all.

However, in front of the judge and jury who hadn't left yet, the young police detective made a "jerking off" gesture towards his defense lawyer, thinking that no one had noticed, and raised his eyebrows and smiled very affectionately.

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The sun scattered all over the ground, and scattered a lot on the hospital bed restlessly.On the bedside table was a flower basket made of lily of the valley flowers, which was delivered in the morning when the patient was still sleeping.

Although the upper body hurt when he moved, the lower body refused to be honest no matter what. Chu Hua, who was lying on the hospital bed, stretched out his legs and put them on Kang Bo's body, looking at him and smiling non-stop.His eyes were full of erotic content, but the corners of his mouth, which couldn't be closed no matter what, were obviously silly.Compo closed his eyes for a while, but when he opened them, he found that Chu Hua was still looking at him eagerly.

"What's written on my face?" The man slightly hooked the corners of his lips, as if he was asking his lover what made him so funny.

"Let me see, um... it's a politician's speech." She was nudged by the other party, but Chu Hua moved her neck and turned her head back, continuing to smile loudly, "Every time The first time I saw them lie seriously, I couldn't stop laughing."

As he said that, he stepped on Compo's crotch lightly, turned his ankle, and crushed his groin with his toes.

"I sent Sasha off this morning." The toes that were stepping on her sensitive parts were very delicate, and her breathing gradually became deeper. Compa couldn't help closing her eyes again, "She asked me to say hello to you."

"Why don't you keep her here often? I allow you to use your charm to conquer her." Sasha's name made him feel jealous, but he joked with ease, as if I haven't learned the lesson from last time, "That's Mr. President's daughter, thinking about it will be of great help to my future."

"Think carefully." His pale face was like a sharp knife, but there was always a vague smile on his bright red lips.He leaned closer to him, reached out and lifted his chin, "I will do what I say."

Chu Hua also smiled, sweet and greasy dimples bloomed on the corners of his lips.The two men moved closer to each other, one of them avoided the wound on the other's body and lightly supported his lower back, their lips pressed against each other, and then they put their tongues between the other's lips and teeth.

The kiss was so deep that Tu Yuming, who happened to step through the door, could clearly see how the two tongues entangled and pushed each other, inseparable.

Tu Yuming's light cough did not interrupt the lingering kiss of the two men, and after seeing the message card on the lily-of-the-valley flower basket, Compo narrowed his eyes slightly and asked, "Who has been here?"

"I heard from the nurse that she took a hasty glance and only knew it was a woman, but I was sleeping at that time." Chu Hua raised the back of her hand, wiped a little saliva overflowing from the corners of her lips, and then laughed brightly, "Should I ask?" Asked the nurse if she was a pretty black girl. I knew Irene loved me, and though she stared and frowned when she saw me, she loved me."

Compo smiled noncommittally, nodded to Tu Yuming, and got up to bid farewell to the two.

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Tu Yuming was worried. Xiang Di's injury was much more serious than Chu Hua's, and he might be disabled forever.

Compo invited all the well-known experts to ensure their recovery. Chu Hua was not worried about Xiang Di's injury, but instead encouraged Tu Yuming to take the opportunity to show his hospitality.He flipped through the letters he asked his old partner to bring for him, and found that they were almost all discouraging bills: water, electricity, gas, garbage, car insurance, two large credit card bills, and even the always talkative All the landlords were in trouble, and sent letters eager to urge him to pay the rent. It seemed that the only good news was that he had applied for free toy models at a game exhibition a few months ago. Only then did the other party give him a clear answer: Thank you for your application, but unfortunately not this time.

I haven't been home for a long time, and now the hospital bed is full of letters.While picking up the letter and throwing it down, Chu Hua muttered with righteous indignation: "A heroic, fearless policeman who went through life and death to uphold justice and peace was urged to pay back the money. This world is so chilling!"

Tu Yuming felt inconceivable that Chu Hua was so stern about settling accounts there, and couldn't help reminding him, "Do you know how rich Compo is?"

Chu Hua thought for a while, and replied, "US$133 billion, No. 21 on the Forbes list of the world's richest people." Seeing Tu Yuming's dumbfounded expression, he added in an irrelevant tone, " It was on the financial news this morning."

"So? You're here scowl over thousands of dollars in credit card bills?"

"Ah, that's right!" Chu Hua slapped his head suddenly, and then smiled and rolled his eyes, "I can borrow money from him, and then pay these bills together."

"Of course I didn't mean that!"

"You mean the toy model?" The young detective waved his hands and shook his head hastily, "No, no, no! I can't do this with Compote, he will buy the whole company!"

"Are you pretending to be stupid!" Tu Yuming pulled Chu Hua's shoulder, and yelled at him directly, "Don't you guys turn upside down every night, don't you use that little ass to make Kang Bo happy?"

"Please! How can there be every night!" Seemingly failing to recognize the other party, Chu Hua actually explained to his old partner solemnly, "I have a broken bone, and these days he is even careful about kissing me, how could he still be 'every night'!"

"Do you understand what I'm talking about?"

"I understand, but it's one size fits all. 133 billion US dollars is not enough to make me want to take off my pants when I see him. Our bodies and souls are inseparable. That's the reason. Besides..." Chu Hua He no longer pretended to be stupid, and finally confided in his heart, "Besides, he went from a guy who managed to get out of a mental hospital to the 21st richest man on the Forbes list by relying on five marriages. The money makes me feel awkward..."

"But I remember that the beginning of your cooperation was that you wanted to investigate a case of hiding a corpse, and the truth of that case has not yet come to light."

Although he forgot about it intentionally or unintentionally, the fact of the death of those twelve girls was always like a fishbone stuck in his throat, making it difficult for him to swallow it with just a love.After hesitating for a while, Mr. Detective deliberately put on a nonchalant expression, "I broke into Fan Tangsheng's house that day and pretended to misrepresent him. From his answers, it is not difficult to hear that he listened to Brigitte's words." I meant to kill those cute models, but somehow they reappeared in Compo's wine cellar..." At this point, he spread his hands, and even argued confidently, "I was too obsessed with her when I was alive. , you have to stay with me even when you die. Maybe this is what people often call 'unswerving' love."

"Three?" Tu Yuming snapped his fingers, "Then what about the rest?"

"What exactly are you trying to say?" The playful conversation came to an abrupt end, and Chu Hua looked at the other party warily.

Sighing slightly, Detective Scarface suddenly said seriously, "I'm worried about you."

"Are you still worried that I will lie naked in Compo's wine cellar?" Chu Hua paused in surprise, and then grinned brightly and said, "I will only lie naked On the big bed in his bedroom."

"No, I'm not worried about your safety." Perhaps it was Xiang Di's injury that made the man still feel resentful, and the police detective with the scar face said in an unusually blunt and indifferent tone, "Obviously, even if Compo sacrificed everyone and ruined the The whole world will make you happy alone." After a pause, he said, "I'm worried about your heart, I'm worried that you will become deaf and blind, unable to distinguish right from wrong, and finally completely forget that you chose to be a person like Han Xiao. The original intention of a policeman."

Chu Hua was taken aback for a moment, and wanted to open his mouth to explain, but his two beautiful lips moved, but he still didn't say anything after all.He buried his face, buried it very low, and re-read his letters without saying a word.

A pink envelope fell out of a pile of advertising leaflets.There is no postmark, no signature, no address, only written in a rather immature Chinese handwriting: To Chu Hua.

Perhaps only a girl who is waiting for a heart-to-heart would secretly slip such a love letter.Chu Hua flipped through the envelope repeatedly, and the suspicious expression in those clear eyes became more and more obvious, like a layer of hazy clouds gradually covering up the clear brilliance of the full moon.

He was a little worried in his heart, but he couldn't tell what he was worried about until he opened the envelope and took out the letter paper. The first sentence he saw made him droop his head, like a lily of the valley that had been fatally damaged——

I may be dead by the time you read this letter.