Difficult to return

Song Shuhua also knew that it was impossible for him to hide Xiaofeng all the time.After this encounter, the man must have been completely angered. If he were to see Xiaofeng again, he would not know what crazy move he would make.The best way is to send the man away from City A, so that the man can never be found again.

However, the most difficult thing to do was the ID card.

Song Shuhua went to the police station to inquire. It is possible to report the loss of the ID card in another place and reissue it, but a series of proofs are required, such as the local residence permit.He went to ask how to apply for a residence permit, and the result was that he needed a series of proofs, including his ID card.

This contradiction made Song Shuhua scratch his head, and the window theory, people only one point, have to follow the rules and regulations.Song Shuhua knew he was in the wrong, so he had to find another way.A policeman told him that it is also possible to make up a replacement with the original and a copy of the household registration booklet.

When I asked Xiaofeng for the household registration booklet, I realized that his household registration booklet was in his hometown, and he had already cut off ties with his family for seven or eight years, so it was impossible to get it.

I also want to leave City A directly by private car, so that I can avoid the need for an ID card for public transportation.But it is easy to leave and start a new life in another city where I am not familiar with. Without an ID card, it is impossible to rent a house or work.Going around and around, and back again.

"Ah Hua, is there something bothering you?"

"Huh?" Interrupted by her husband's words, Song Shuhua quickly regained his senses.

"I see that your eyebrows are all wrinkled." Lu Mingchen swept across the dining table, and tapped Song Shuhua's eyebrows.

Song Shuhua was a little embarrassed, tilted his head, and blurted out: "I seem to have lost my ID card."

"If you lose it, get a replacement one. Shall I accompany you tomorrow?"

"I said I need the account book, but my account book is still with my parents, so I have to go and get it." Song Shuhua tentatively asked, "It will take a day to go back. Do you know of any way to reapply without the need for an instinctive account book?"

"I'm not very clear about this. If you think it takes time to go back, you can ask your parents to deliver it. Or wait two days. I just want to go back to see them on the weekend."

"Is it necessary to need these materials to do it? It's so troublesome."

"It's quite troublesome, but for this kind of thing, it's easiest to provide the materials as required. Let mom send you your account book."

"Well, I'll call Mom later."

Song Shuhua's heart moved, and he thought about it secretly.According to what the husband said, in other words, it can be done without providing all the materials, but it is very troublesome.But he himself has no connections or connections, and he doesn't know how to start.If it is a husband, there must be a way.

Want to ask your husband for help?

Then Xiaofeng's existence must be exposed, but Xiaofeng can be given an identity, such as a colleague in the training class.If her husband asked him why he didn't even have a household registration book, why he cut off ties with his family, and why his colleagues had such a good relationship... Song Shuhua was very hesitant.

A new role that appeared in their lives would inevitably lead to countless questions that he could think of and that he couldn't think of. He was not sure that he could give perfect answers to all these questions in front of his husband, all of which would increase his risk of exposure.

And there is one thing that Xiaofeng can't pretend is his own feminine posture.My husband already hated this type of person.

After thinking about it, Song Shuhua first decided to ask that "netizen" for help.If the husband can do this kind of thing, that person should be able to do it too.

【Can you please do me a favor? 】

[What's the matter, tell me. 】

【I can pay. 】

【What do you say first】

[About my friend.Is there any way for you to find someone to help him reissue an ID card without providing the household registration booklet? 】

There was no immediate reply, Song Shuhua wondered if he was going too far, during the time he had known each other, he always troubled the other party, asking them to give advice and help solve all the problems in his life.

He just wanted to say, if you feel embarrassed, forget it, and the other party replied——

[Your friend has a lot to do. 】

Song Shuhua suddenly regretted it, it must be annoying to always ask people to help.

[If it's too much trouble, forget it, thank you. 】

[It's not too much trouble. 】

[If you don't want to, forget it, I know you are very busy and still make such a request, sorry. 】

[I just don't like your friend very much, it seems that he is always looking for trouble for you. 】

Song Shuhua bit his lip and replied——

【But isn't that how friends are? He's in trouble, so I naturally want to help him.If one day I'm in trouble, he'll help me too.If you use my place, I will help too.But I know you definitely don't, so I want to pay, but I think you don't like my reward either. 】

【Not necessarily. 】

[How much do you want? 】

[Who said that the reward must be money. 】

[Then what do you want? 】

Song Shuhua, who asked this question, began to feel hot again.How can he ask what the other party wants, and he can't afford everything.But inexplicably, he was looking forward to this answer.

【talk later.You tell me first why your friend needs to apply for an ID card. 】

Song Shuhua didn't get the answer he expected, and Song Shuhua was a little ashamed of himself, so he got down to business, and he had nothing to hide from him, so he told him everything about Xiaofeng.

The other party was silent for a moment, and agreed happily.

[I can help your friend with this matter. 】

[Really, that's great, how can I thank you? 】

[Thank you, there is only one thing, that man sounds dangerous, you'd better not go to QUEEN until Xiaofeng leaves, can you do it? 】

[But that man doesn't even know me, so it should be fine. 】

[If you want me to get your friend out of City A, just do as I say. 】

After saying this sentence, the man might feel that his tone was too harsh, and explained another sentence——

[That man will definitely go to QUEEN to find your friend, I don't want you to encounter any possible risks because of him, so don't go.If you have to go, I'll find you a bodyguard. 】

[No, no, no need.I won't go until Xiaofeng leaves, I assure you. 】

[Give me your friend's phone number. 】

[Do you want to call him to confirm something? 】

[I don't have time to contact him, I will find someone to handle this matter, don't worry about it anymore. 】

【Um. 】

After receiving the affirmative answer from the man, Song Shuhua really felt relieved, and then contacted Xiaofeng, told him the progress of the matter, and told him to be prepared for someone to come looking for him.

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"TT, how you cook is so delicious, whoever marries you is a great blessing." Xiaofeng lowered his head and drank the bone soup.

Xiaofeng could only eat takeaway in the old house. Song Shuhua was afraid that he would not be nutritious enough, so he came here every weekday to deliver food while her husband was out for work.After this period of rest and careful recuperation, Xiaofeng's injury has healed very much.

"Eat yours quickly, where are you talking so much?"

"Let me sigh, you are so kind to me, better than my mother to me."

Song Shuhua was speechless.

"By the way, you said that the person who took you to apply for a certificate has been here, how is it?"

"Just yesterday a man came over and took me to the police station, where his fingerprints were taken, his identity was confirmed and a photo was taken, and he asked me to come back and wait."

"Did you say how long you can take it?"

"No, it usually takes two months for me to come back to check, but I don't think it will take so long if I have acquaintances."

Song Shuhua licked his lips: "Then, what does the man who brought you look like?"

"Over 30, wearing glasses, short, Mediterranean." Xiaofeng watched the change of expression on Song Shuhua's face jokingly, and then broke out into a burst of violent laughter, "Hahahaha, TT, have your illusions been shattered?"

"I, I...why am I bald in my 30s..."

"Hahahahaha..."

"Stop laughing, it's nothing funny."

Song Shuhua knew that Xiaofeng was joking with him, but at this moment he discovered a sad reality, that is, if the man in the phone was really what Xiaofeng said, would he still like him so much?

"Don't worry, the person who picks me up is definitely not your mysterious lover."

"Who knows." After speaking, Song Shuhua blushed a little, and muttered, "Don't talk nonsense."

"Really not, this man is just a handyman. He said that the people above asked him to come."

Song Shuhua fell into silence and didn't speak for a while.

Xiaofeng wiped his mouth clean and bumped his arm: "Are you angry?"

"No."

"Are you really angry? Don't be angry, can't I be wrong?"

"No, I'm really not angry. I just think that even if this person is not him, the real him may not be like this...a person who is not very good-looking."

Xiaofeng leaned over to him: "So what are you going to do? Are you planning to meet him?"

Song Shuhua shook his head.

"That's right. Since it's just online dating, then think about the handsome one. It's best to think of him as your favorite star or something."

"I don't have a celebrity I like... Suddenly I find myself very vulgar, I don't really like a person's soul, and don't care about his appearance."

After eating and drinking, Xiaofeng lay back on his iron frame bed, crossed his legs and shook his ankles, as if he had come here.

"Everyone is so vulgar, who can judge whether people are beautiful in their hearts or not. You know what is the most annoying thing. The most annoying thing is that God puts some ugly souls into some beautiful skins to torture People, people can't choose. In this world, it is rare to see such a kind-hearted person like you, even I am surprised."

Song Shuhua was always embarrassed to be praised, and he shyly refused: "I'm not a nice person either."

But Xiaofeng didn't care about this, and said to himself: "Do you think I don't know what kind of guy he is when I'm with my trash boyfriend? It's because he is handsome and lives well..."

Xiaofeng suddenly talked about his past with that man.