From Body to Love

Guze ran around. All his money and gifts were sent to the law firm, but they were rejected one by one.

He knows that time is running out. Meng Fu has voluntarily pleaded guilty. The next step is the court judgment.

He must find a lawyer and find a way to help Meng get rid of his crime.

Gu Rongsheng sat at his house, knocked on his crutch and said angrily, "Guze, you've had enough trouble. Meng Fu, he's in prison. He should be happy. What do you care about him!"

"I love him."

"What are you talking about?!"

"I love him. You go and leave me alone." He said while looking for the contact information of the lawyer. No one took the case. Even if he was willing to take it, the answer to him could only be commuted as much as possible.

Without warning, Gu Rongsheng swung a crutch on Gu Ze's back, "Gu Ze, how can you fall in love with Meng Fu? You deserve me and your mother?"

Gu Ze clenched his teeth and felt pain. He snorted and smiled sarcastically, "you said that when I was in the rain with he Manyu, but you didn't allow me to associate with him because you had a grudge with he family. What about this time? Because Meng Fu is a man? I love him, whether I'm right or sorry. "

"Guze, when can you take care of your home!"

"I can't care about others. I can't even care about Meng Fu." Seeing him in prison and his decision to leave himself, he had nothing to do.

Gu Rong was angry and speechless.

Guze still had that attitude, "you go. Don't worry about what I do."

He dialed another lawyer's phone and said Wen in his humble mouth, "Hello, lawyer an..."

He still had no clue. He smoked heavily. He didn't know when Gu Rongsheng left. In the evening, he received a phone call.

"Brother Guze, it's me." Wen Xue said.

"Wen Xueyan?"

The woman called him at this time. He frowned deeply and said straight, "what's your purpose?"

"I have a way to help Meng Fu."

"What can I do?"

Vaguely floating a little hope, which made his whole heart lift up and pulled by a line. Don't break the line, don't break it, he hoped.

"Brother Guze, if you marry me, I'll help Meng Fu."

"Oh. This purpose is really not unexpected, "Gu Ze said sarcastically, almost without hesitation and shallow hook lips." well, I marry you, I let you be Mrs. Gu, and I will love you well. As long as the eyes deepened, "you save Meng Fu."

"OK, it's a deal. I'll go back home to help Meng Fu file a lawsuit. "

News came from the hospital that Meng Yu had saved one life after timely rescue, but she had become a vegetable forever.

Gu Ze smiled coldly. I don't know whether this is good news or bad news.

Meng Fu tried his best to kill Meng Yu. As a result, Meng Yu was still alive. Meng Yu was alive, and Meng Fu's punishment could be lighter.

It's contradictory and uncomfortable.

He went to the police station again.

Meng Fu still didn't come out to see him. He said to the policeman, "bring me a word. I don't want to take care of his flowers."

He stood and waited. Sure enough, Meng Fu came out.

Meng Fu put his hand on his knee. He looked at Gu Ze and smiled faintly, "you lied to me, didn't you?"

"Yes."

"You'll take good care of my flowers, won't you?"

"Yes."

"That's good."

"Why won't you see me?" Gu Ze asked, casting his eyes eagerly into Meng Fu's eyes.

“……”

"Meng Fu, you are so cruel to me."

"Sorry." He habitually apologized, bowed his head and looked at the handcuffs between his hands. "Guze, you forget me. You find a woman to like."

"No, you can't decide, Meng Fu. How can you decide who I like?" Gu Ze clenched his fist and wanted to take out his heart. Meng Fu, don't you want to live for me for a moment?

"... sorry, I'm leaving." He stood up to go.

Gu Ze hurriedly said, "wait, Meng Fu, it's not time yet. Don't go in such a hurry. " Seeing Meng Fu raising his feet, he said, "there's news from your aunt."

Meng Fu then returned to his seat. Guze said, "I want to hold your hand."

The silver handcuffs shook and made a slight and ironic sound. Meng Fu slowly put his hand on the table. Gu Ze quickly stretched out his hand to hold his cool hand.

Hold it tight.

"It must be hard inside. I'm sorry I didn't take good care of you."

This time he said "sorry".

Meng Fu looked at Gu Ze in amazement. "Why did Mr. Gu say I'm sorry? It's me. It's me from beginning to end. " My hands were warm, which I haven't seen for a long time. "What did you say about my aunt's news? No, she is not my aunt and Xiaoyi. She is Meng Yu and my enemy. Is she... Not dead? "

"Yes, she's not dead. She's a vegetable."

Disappointment filled her eyes and said, "she's really not dead, but I don't have a chance to mend her knife."

"It's not better. She can't move if she wants to." He comforted weakly, "she has been tortured in the hospital bed all her life."

"That's the only way. There's no chance."

It's going to court tomorrow. It's going to stand trial.

When he wanted to be a lawyer, he went to court most often because of crime. Meng Fu was disappointed and thought that he should live in the cold and humid darkness all his life.

Like a desolate dream.

Eyelashes fretting, slightly raised his eyes and looked at the man opposite. Gu Ze, what you should be happy about is a sad look of crying. Why should you warm me at this time?

It's too late,

It's too late for you to give warmth.

"It's time." The policeman stood aside and warned.

"Guze, don't come tomorrow. I chose not to have a public hearing. You can't get in. I don't want you to see me on trial in court. I thought we would never see each other again. Today, it should be regarded as the last farewell. " He said calmly. The light words seemed to be scattered by the wind at any time.

Cool, cold, cold, all kinds of past, such as illusion, are broken, "Mr. Gu, don't meet me in your next life."

He stood up and walked in with his arms held by the police.

"Meng Fu, do you have anything else you want to tell me?"

Look forward to, floating a little hope.

He didn't look back. "It doesn't matter, Guze. It doesn't matter."

"I'll be in court tomorrow. Don't say anything. Listen to me, okay?" He shouted from behind him.

Until I couldn't see him.

"It doesn't matter." Guze murmured his words.

Yes, it doesn't matter. Do you like me a little? It doesn't matter. Tomorrow, or you'll be rescued, or I'll go to jail with you.

Suddenly, with a happy smile, Meng Fu, no matter what, you can't get rid of me. The next life is too far away. However, on the bridge, you will drink a bowl of Meng Po soup and forget me completely.

I, as long as this life.

……

He knew that Guze must still be doing something, looking for a lawyer, or doing useless things. He laughed in the dark. What's the matter?

It's only a pity that Meng Yu didn't die. Such a serious crime of intentional injury will probably be sentenced to life imprisonment.

Good.

That's good.

He turned over, his palm clenched and opened, so repeatedly, it seemed that there was still the residual temperature of Guze's palm on his head.

He opened his mouth for a breath, as if to blow the temperature away.

Finally, he stopped again. He put his palm on his heart. This is the only warmth now. He can't bear to give up.

I can't bear it.

When he opened his eyes again, he was already standing on the court. It was strange that he was so calm, with no wind, waves and waves. With only one foot, he stretched into the mud. He was eager to listen to the last hammer.

A sentence was pronounced.

He can completely fall into the mire.

Dirty, reincarnation in the afterlife, and then innocent, clean, no longer meet Gu Ze, Meng Yu, such familiar people.

I just didn't expect to meet Wen Xueyan. Wen Xueyan sat in the position of defense lawyer. He opened his head and saw Gu Ze sitting below.

He saw Gu Ze move his lips, "Meng Fu, trust me."

He didn't know why. When the judge asked, he nodded hurriedly to admit his mistake, but seeing Wen Xueyan, he handed over a judicial expertise information to the judge.

He listened to Wen Xueyan's confident and eloquent debate. Everything was just to prove that he was a psychosis.

got it.

see light suddenly.

In China's criminal law, intermittent mental patients can be exempted from criminal responsibility during the onset, because there is no subjective and objective purpose, which is an unconscious behavior.

The information proving that he is mentally ill is false.

He looked back at Guze. No, Guze, you can't do this. Once you are found to be guilty of fraud, you will also go to jail. No, Guze, let me go. I can only do this in my life.

I thank you for everything. I hated you. I'm sorry for you. I have only you.

Guze looked at him deeply.

He is begging.

Guze is begging. Meng Fu, please, please, listen to me again. You once said, listen to me, listen to me again.

He deeply bit his lip, turned his head and interrupted Wen Xueyan's debate, "no, I'm not mentally ill. I know what I'm doing. I don't want to live. Meng Yu killed my brother. I just want her to die. Your honor, sentence me to death. "

Guze almost broke his teeth, almost a heart was in pain, almost choked his neck, suffocating badly.

Wen Xueyan was calm. "Your honor, his mental illness is inherited by the family. During the onset, he was completely unaware of his meaning and had no subjective consciousness. Since Meng Yu had been sentenced, Meng Fugen didn't need to do more..."

The court adjourned for five minutes.

Wen Xueyan stood beside Meng Fu, leaned close to his ear and whispered, "you will appreciate me."

"Is Guze asking you?"

"Yes."

Meng Fu's eyes were frozen and asked calmly, "most people who prove that they are not mentally ill are mentally ill. Do you know what will happen to Mr. Gu if they are found?"

"Meng Fu, I've never lost a lawsuit." She said triumphantly.