I became the cannon fodder wife of the villain in the rebirth story

Chapter 3 Who Wears My Wedding Dress

Song Mu slapped the table and cursed: "Nonsense, who doesn't know that my girl is going to marry the son of the Qin family today, who are you to slander my sister here."

The old lady Song snorted coldly: "She, Song Qiange, has provoked someone. What's wrong with her coming to the door? If the Qin family has any objections, let Meimei marry her. Bring me Song Qiange!"

"Grandma!!" Song Mu was taken aback.

She knew that Mrs. Song was eccentric, but she never imagined that she could be eccentric enough to ruin Song Qiange's happiness.

At this time, the bride, wearing a red hijab, was supported gracefully in lotus steps and led the way to the main hall.

The old lady Song scolded angrily: "Shameless girl, your old lover said he would come to marry you."

The head with the red hijab was slightly tilted, as if he didn't understand what Mrs. Song was talking about.

Mrs. Song turned to the door again and yelled loudly, "Everyone, come in and see what this little girl has done!"

"Grandmother!" Song Mu stopped immediately, "Qian Ge is the bride today, you let so many people..."

Before he could finish speaking, the old lady interrupted him: "Because she is the bride today, do you want her to marry out with all her clothes? If there is any misunderstanding, it is best to explain it clearly in front of everyone."

With a wave of crutches, he broke away from Song Mu.

Neighbors and neighbors have already started brainstorming——

Wow, what a big melon.
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The general's fiancée cheated on the uncle, and on the day of the wedding, the uncle made a scene in the auditorium-
Song Mu wanted to argue a few more words, when suddenly a lark-like voice rang out: "Wow, there are so many people, are you here to see me off?"

Uh? ?

This is Song Qiange's voice.

Everyone looked back at the same time, and saw a pretty young lady, her lips were as rosy as cinnabar, she walked into the room with small steps, like a weak willow supporting the wind, her every move was a ladylike demeanor.

Song Qiange walked up to Mrs. Song and Song Mu, slightly bowed his knees to say hello: "Grandmother, brother."

Who said that Miss Song's family likes to get into trouble and fight, she clearly behaves elegantly, and is polite when she advances and retreats, okay?

Wait a minute……

The old lady was stunned: "You are here...then..."

Everyone's eyes shifted to the person wearing the phoenix crown and Xiapei, "Who is this?"

Song Meimei, who was wearing a red hijab, immediately panicked when she heard Song Qiange's voice.

Ever since she found out that Song Qiange's idiot fiancé was the number one scholar in Chinese and martial arts in high school, she planned to snatch him over.

She thought about the uncle who sold pork, a big fat pig weighing hundreds of catties could easily move around, so she asked him to help transport Song Qiange and girl Xinbao away and push them down the cliff.

The next day, she only needs to put on her wedding dress early, wear a red hijab, and stay peacefully in Song Qiange's room, and Qin Boyi will come to marry her.

Unexpectedly... that thick and big man can't handle Song Qiange?

Useless old man.

"If you don't see it, you'll know who is wearing my wedding dress." After speaking, Song Qiange stretched out his hand, and Song Meimei's red hijab was thrown aside.

All of a sudden, the whole yard was silent, only the fat man exuded a bloody stench, reminding everyone that the show was never over.

Song Mu was stunned, opened his mouth wide and then closed it, closed it and opened it wide again.

why?
Who can tell him why Song Qiange's wedding dress is on Song Meimei?
Song Qiange looked like a silly white sweet, blinking his eyes, and asked innocently, "Meimei, why are you wearing a wedding dress? Is today also a good day for you?"

Song Meimei bit her lip tightly.

How can she accept this?
(End of this chapter)