Hu Qiang's Decision

Chapter 552 This is Fraud and Bigamy!

Next, Zhuge Dali began to tell the story of how she and Zhang Wei met and got to know each other in detail, while Hu Qiang listened carefully from the side.

For Zhuge Dali's lecture, Hu Qiang refused at first, or he was reluctant, after all, he had to take notes.

But helplessly, Zhang Wei and Dali's plot is too good to talk about, and Hu Qiang's previous proof of watching iPartment, so unconsciously, I was fascinated by it.

What kind of excavator heroine rescued the man who fell into the water, what kind of active pursuit because of curiosity and mistaken power, and what kind of experimental love and boyfriend power report.

There is even Zhao Haitang, the licking dog who is chasing after Zhuge Dali, and lives in the love apartment. He is willing to be a spare tire and wants to seamlessly connect?

Rivals live together and become good friends, which is outrageous.

The latter is even more outrageous. When the time came, they broke up, and then came a humiliating reunion?

In the future, there will be fewer outrageous things between Zhang Wei and Dali, but they are all the same as funny short videos, which are very funny, and Hu Qiang can't stop listening.

In this way, one forgets himself when talking about it, and the other remembers forgetting himself. Both of them are very selfless, completely unaware of the passage of time.

If it wasn't for Zhuge Dali's sudden call to interrupt this state of ecstasy, neither of them would have realized that it was already noon.

"It's Teacher Hu's call." Zhuge Dali, who put away his phone, said to Hu Qiang who was still reading his notes, "She said it's already noon, and she wants us to go back early for dinner."

"Oh." Hu Qiang nodded while reading the notes.

"How is it?" Zhuge Dali asked Hu Qiang, "Do you remember what I said?"

"I remember it all." Hu Qiang nodded, and said with a serious and good student's look, "I have written all the important points you said in my notebook, and I can remember them very clearly. You can test them at any time. I."

Zhuge Dali looked at the time on his phone: "It's already 12:30 noon, and Mr. Hu is still urging us to go back, so let's not take the exam. In this way, we will go back now, and then I will tell everyone directly that you are Zhang Wei. "

Hu Qiang frowned: "Skip the test and go directly to the field? Is this possible? It's only so little time, and you still have a lot of things you haven't told me."

Zhuge Dali sighed: "It's too late. If we don't go back, it will cause suspicion. In this way, after you go back, you can adapt to the situation. If you can't answer it, you can pretend that you can't remember.

Anyway, I will tell them that for some reason, some of your memories are missing, so as long as you are not sure, just say that you can’t remember clearly, then it’s okay. "

Hu Qiang nodded: "Well, since you have said so, then so be it."

Zhuge Dali suddenly said: "By the way, show me your notes."

Hu Qiang quickly sent the diary.

Zhuge vigorously opened it and looked at it, then frowned quickly, then looked up at Hu Qiang from time to time.

"What's wrong?" Hu Qiang was taken aback, "Is there a problem?"

Zhuge opened his mouth vigorously, wanting to say something to Hu Qiang, but in the end he shook his head, closed the diary, put it away and said: "No, there is no problem, you remember it very well."

Hu Qiang then smiled and said: "Hehe, it's better to teach Dali, you can point out important points for me to remember at any time, otherwise I might not be able to do so well by myself."

Zhuge Dali smiled slightly: "You have done a good job.

Alright, no more talk, let's go back quickly, Mr. Hu said that there is going to be a hot pot party, it won't be lively without us, so let's go. "

Hu Qiang nodded and followed Zhuge Dali back.

When he came back to Xiyanghong Community, walked out of the elevator, entered the corridor, and was about to enter the room where Hu Yifei and others lived, Hu Qiang suddenly became a little nervous again.

"Dali, wait first!" Hu Qiang suddenly grabbed Zhuge Dali's arm, "Well, do you really want me to pretend to be Zhang Wei?"

"Of course." Zhuge said vigorously, "Isn't everything agreed?"

Hu Qiang frowned and said, "Then, do you really want to announce to them that we are going to get married in the afternoon?"

"Of course." Zhuge nodded vigorously, "Otherwise, how can we force the real Zhang Wei out?"

Hu Qiang scratched his head: "Well, there is no other way to force Zhang Wei out? Do you have to get a marriage certificate? Isn't this a bit sloppy? Can't you think of other ways?"

Zhuge shook his head vigorously: "Hu Qiang, Zhang Wei has been missing for so long and has not appeared, which means that ordinary methods can't force him out at all.

Therefore, fake marriage is the best way. "

"But I'm not Zhang Wei after all." Hu Qiang wondered, "I told you before that I'm married, although my wife ran away, but I'm not divorced yet, and my marital status is still married.

In this case, if I use Zhang Wei's identity to marry you again, this, this is a crime, this is fraud and bigamy! "

"Don't worry." Zhuge Dali smiled and said, "You and Zhang Wei look exactly the same, if you don't tell me, I won't tell, who knows?

Besides, this is just a fake marriage. Zhang Wei will definitely show up the moment before we get the certificate, and then come to stop us. "

"But what if Zhang Wei doesn't show up by then?" Hu Qiang stared into Zhuge Dali's eyes and asked, "What if Zhang Wei doesn't show up when we get the certificate, what should we do?"

Zhuge Dali was silent for a while, and then said: "If that's the case, then you, as Zhang Wei, really get married with me."

"Are you kidding me?" Hu Qiang was speechless, "Didn't I tell you everything, I'm Hu Qiang, I pretended to be Zhang Wei and lied to you, Hu Yifei and the others are fine, but if I really go to get a marriage certificate with you, that's Break the law!"

Zhuge Dali smiled: "It's still the same sentence, if you don't tell me, who knows? When you pretend to be Zhang Wei and get the certificate from me, it doesn't matter if you go back to being Hu Qiang."

"It doesn't matter." Hu Qiang said, "To obtain a marriage certificate, fingerprints are required. I'm not Zhang Wei, and my fingerprints are definitely different from his. If this is found out, it will definitely break the law!"

Zhuge laughed vigorously and said: "Hu Qiang, didn't you say that you have already been married? Then why don't you know that when you get the certificate, you don't have to press your fingerprints, just sign it."

Hu Qiang blinked: "Even if you sign it, it won't work. My handwriting is different from Zhang Wei's. How could it be possible to get past it?"

Zhuge Dali sighed: "Hu Qiang, I didn't want to tell you so early, but since you took the initiative to talk about this, let me show you something."

Speaking of this, Zhuge Dali took out the diary, turned to the part where Hu Qiang took notes at the back, and handed it over: "You can see for yourself."

Hu Qiang took it over and looked at it, then looked up at Zhuge Dali suspiciously: "This is the note I made, is there any problem?"

Zhuge Dali said: "Look carefully at the handwriting of your notes, and then look at the handwriting of Zhang Wei's diary, and compare them yourself."

Hu Qiang frowned, looked at his handwriting again, then turned to the front again, and looked at the handwriting in Zhang Wei's diary.

It doesn't matter if you look at it, it's startling when you see it.

Because Hu Qiang suddenly discovered that his own handwriting was exactly the same as Zhang Wei's.

After blinking his eyes, Hu Qiang flipped through it twice again in disbelief, and checked several pages again.

In the end, he found that the handwriting of the words he wrote was exactly the same as the handwriting in Zhang Wei's diary, especially some special habits, which were printed out of the same mold.

After seeing this, Hu Qiang still didn't believe in evil, and took out his pen again, facing the content of Zhang Wei's diary written before, he copied a few words from memory in the blank space.

The results were compared again, Ma Dan, the words he wrote were not exactly different from Zhang Wei's, they were basically exactly the same.

"How is this possible?" Hu Qiang's eyes widened, "What the hell is this? How could my writing be the same as Zhang Wei's?"

(End of this chapter)