"Hu Qiang, can you go with me to get a marriage certificate?"

Listening to Zhuge Dali's request with a very serious expression, Hu Qiang was stunned.

After being stunned for three seconds, Hu Qiang asked with a puzzled face: "I'm sorry, I may have been distracted just now, I didn't hear clearly, you say it again, do you want to ***?"

Zhuge Dali was just about to speak, but Hu Qiang said again: "By the way, organize the language well, and then talk about it, don't have ambiguity!"

Zhuge Dali smiled slightly, and continued to say with a straight face: "Hu Qiang, I hope you can go to the Civil Affairs Bureau with me once to get married together."

"Yes, with whom?" Hu Qiang asked blankly.

"With me, of course!" Zhuge said vigorously, "You go to the marriage registry office with me and get a marriage certificate!"

"Ahem, ahem, ahem."

Hu Qiang coughed twice, and then said, "What, Miss Zhuge , are you okay?"

Should I see a doctor?

By the way, Dr. Jason doesn't seem to be gone yet, so why don't you go and talk to him first?"

Zhuge vigorously kept smiling and said, "Don't worry, I'm not sick, I'm mentally normal and sober."

"You're not sick and still talking this nonsense?" Hu Qiang frowned.

Zhuge vigorously smiled, "Don't worry, listen to me finish speaking."

"You say." Hu Qiang said.

Zhuge said vigorously: "I went with you to get a marriage certificate, of course, it is a fake marriage, and the real purpose is to startle the snake!"

"Fake marriage? Scared the snake?" Hu Qiang touched the stubble on his chin, "What do you mean?"

Zhuge Dali had a diary in one hand and an ID card in the other, and said to Hu Qiang: "Look, this Zhang Wei's diary and Zhang Wei's ID card, I promised before that they would never appear in this drawer in this room.

If there is, they will definitely be discovered by Mr. Hu, but they have not found out, which means that this has only appeared after you came.

Why didn't it appear before, after you appeared in this room, did this Zhang Wei's diary and Zhang Wei's ID card appear?

Connecting these factors together, combined with the content of the last page of the diary, can't you guess Zhang Wei's original intention?"

Hu Qiang frowned, and gently picked the stubble on his chin with his fingernails:

"Diary and ID card, this combination is very strange, and it is also strange, but it doesn't mean that you want me to get a license to get married?

Why are you marrying me? Where's the logic?"

Zhuge shook his head vigorously, and was about to open his mouth to explain, when he suddenly frowned, closed his mouth again, and quickly tightened Zhang Wei's diary and ID card into her clothes pocket.

As soon as she finished doing this, there were three knocks on the door, and then Hu Yifei's voice appeared outside the door: "Dali, are you okay?"

"It's okay!" Zhuge said vigorously in a loud voice, "I'm fine."

Hu Yifei said: "Dali, you and Zhang, no, Mr. Hu has been talking in it for a long time, do you want to come out to breathe, drink some tea, and eat some fruit?"

"Got it!" Zhuge vigorously continued to say in a loud voice, "Let's go out, Teacher Hu, you wait a minute."

After replying to Hu Yifei outside the door, Zhuge vigorously whispered to Hu Qiang, "This is not the place to talk!

In this way, you change your clothes, let's go out together to deal with Mr. Hu and them, and then leave here and find another quiet place, and I'll talk to you in detail."

After speaking, Zhuge vigorously walked to the floor-to-ceiling hanger and began to look for clothes.

Soon, Zhuge vigorously took out a three-piece suit that was covered by the quilt: "Come, change this one on, and see if it fits."

Hu Qiang took the suit, took a look through the translucent coat, and found that this was a formal suit, but it should not be too expensive, and it was only one or two thousand, which was completely incomparable with his set of 38,000.

Fortunately, this suit is well maintained, it should be carefully ironed, and there is a suit on the outside, and it still looks good on the surface.

Ordinary office workers wear this.

"Whose clothes are these?" Hu Qiang asked.

"This is Zhang Wei's." Zhuge said vigorously, "This is the most important and important suit for him, but when he left, no, when he disappeared, he didn't take this suit with him, I ...... at the time."

After shaking his head, Zhuge sighed vigorously: "Forget it, you can change it first and see if it fits."

"Oh." Hu Qiang nodded, and then looked up at Zhuge Dali, without making a move or speaking.

Zhuge was stunned for a moment: "You should change it quickly!"

Hu Qiang smiled bitterly: "No, you are here, how can I change it, there is not even a curtain to cover here."

Zhuge Dali suddenly said, "Ah, I'm sorry, I forgot this, when Zhang Wei changed his clothes before, I was used to being next to me...... Well, okay, I'll go out and wait for you first, you hurry up and change your clothes, and come out when you're done."

"Okay." Hu Qiang nodded, "No problem."

"Besides......" Zhuge Dali hesitated slightly.

"What else?" Hu Qiang asked.

Zhuge said vigorously: "In addition, wait for you to go out, don't insist that you are Hu Qiang, just say that you have a headache, and then whatever I say, you can agree, everything is arranged by me, is it okay?"

Hu Qiang blinked: "No problem, as long as you don't sell me."

"Don't worry, it won't." Zhuge smiled vigorously.

After laughing, Zhuge nodded vigorously at Hu Qiang, and then went out first.

Zhuge left vigorously, and after Hu Qiang was left alone in the room, he looked at the clothes in his hand and smiled bitterly.

"No, what the hell is going on?" Hu Qiang smiled bitterly and said to himself, "Why did the lake become like this? Really? I'm not still dreaming, am I?"

After thinking about it, Hu Qiang gave himself a mouth a little harder.

It hurts slightly.

"Hey, it's not like a dream." Hu Qiang frowned.

"So what the hell is this?

It's just that the characters in the love apartment come out, but what is the matter with this Zhang Wei, who looks as strong as Mo Fei, and who looks like me?

And Zhang Wei's diary and ID card, and let me marry someone who looks like Mo Fei?

Madan, did I break into a suspense drama by mistake?

But what does this diary have to do with the ID card and going to get a license to get married?

What the hell is going on?"

After picking the stubble on his chin again, Hu Qiang was puzzled.

"Forget it, I'm not a Conan elementary school student, so if I can't figure it out, I can't figure it out." Hu Qiang put down his hand to pick at the stubble.

"And it's quite interesting, if you're idle, you'll be idle, so I'll go and see."

I want to see, this Zhang Wei, no, what kind of medicine is sold in this Zhuge Dali's gourd.

Isn't it just getting a license to get married, who is afraid of whom.

Anyway, I just refused at the last minute.

Besides, even if I want to marry this Zhuge girl, I won't be able to get married.

Although I am single now, my marital status is still married.

Although the cheap wife named Weiwei has been gone for four years and disappeared for four years, so far, I have neither gone to the court to apply for divorce nor to the court to declare her death, so naturally I cannot be considered divorced or single.

So, as long as I tell the situation at the last moment, no matter what trouble there is, it will not fall on me.

After all, the fake can't be real, the real can't be fake.

What happens if you don't have an ID card and a mobile phone?

I still have a home, a family, colleagues, classmates and friends, and a household registration book!

All of this proves who I am!

Unless I really cross over, no matter how these people toss, I don't believe they can change this information!

Isn't it just trouble, play, then trouble, play!

I have to see what all this is

What's going on?"