Transmigrated into the cannon fodder of the villain in the rebirth story

Chapter 8 She is Song Qiange herself
Now that she is trapped, why didn't Song Qiange search for the jade pendant by himself?
Smarter, but still stupid!

So Song Meimei took out the jade pendant, handed it back to Song Qiange excitedly, and waited hopefully for the other party to open the door...

"boom!"

Song Qiange also nailed the door to death.

"???!!!"

Got scammed!
Song Meimei opened her mouth wide: "You dog!"

Song Qiange kicked the door panel high, forcing a hole.

Song Meimei hugged herself in shock, and backed away again and again.

Through the hole, Song Qiange tilted her little head, her big watery eyes blinked, her nose was slightly upturned, and she looked innocent and mischievous.

She was serious and patient, saying every word: "Yes, you, pig!"

Song Qiange in front of her was still innocent and innocent, but in Song Meimei's eyes, she was terrified...

Song Qiange looked directly at Song Meimei who was trapped through the hole and said: "Everyday meals will be stuffed for you from this hole, An Sheng stays there, and I will let you out on the day you get married."

After finishing speaking, he left leisurely.

Song Meimei held the handkerchief tightly, she was really pretending all the time, pretending to be ignorant and ignorant, but actually stepping on the point every step of the way.

Don't be afraid, there is an old lady.

Song Meimei comforted herself.

Tomorrow, when the old lady finds out, she will definitely let her out.

But she still hates it!

Both her parents died, so she has a good brother to take care of her;

With the same family background, she has a fiancé who is more than [-] people;

They are also young and beautiful girls, and she will always be the focus of the crowd...

Whether it's preference or happiness, why is Song Qiange so lucky, and why all the good things belong to her.

Song Meimei's heart has never been at peace since knowing that Qin Boyi was the No. [-] scholar in Chinese and martial arts.

Ten years ago, something happened to Qin Boyi's family, so he had to go to his uncle.

At that time, when I heard that Song Qiange and Qin Boyi were officially engaged, Song Meimei couldn't help laughing. The Qin family was desperate for food, and they rushed to get engaged.

But now he is the top general in civil and military affairs, and she also wants to be the wife of the general...

The past events surfaced one by one, and Song Meimei was about to explode with jealousy.

She must marry Qin Boyi, and must be the wife of the great general! .

correct!

Song Meimei's eyes were shining brightly, the two hadn't seen each other for ten years, Qin Boyi might not be able to recognize Song Qiange.

Then... how about she stole Song Qiange's marriage letter and pretended to be Song Qiange to enter the General's Mansion?
Even if you can't get married in a national funeral, men are animals that think about the lower body, and she is a "fiancée". If she takes off her clothes and lies down, can a man let go of the meat that reaches his mouth?

When she and Qin Boyi cook the raw rice, what will happen to Song Qiange?
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Song Qiange returned to his Xiyuan, Xinbao walked over with his wedding dress in his arms, and said, "Miss, the old lady asked me to return the wedding dress to you."

"Throw it away."

"what?"

Song Qiange's indifferent appearance surprised Xinbao.

how come?
The wedding dress was sewn stitch by stitch by Song Qiange, and it was full of Song Qiange's precious and precious thoughts.

"Miss, what a pity."

"It's a pity, I was chased by a dog, and I kept it in my eyes. It's disgusting, so I threw it away."

After speaking, Song Qiange suddenly covered his chest.

It hurts.

This feeling of heartache is so strange, it must be left by the original body.

Song Qiange took a couple of deep breaths, then went to take a bath, trying not to be nostalgic.

Not to mention that Song Meimei passed through, she felt nauseous, and she didn't want to waste her time trying to empathize with Qin Boyi in the future.
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I was tied up last night, and this morning it was another fierce battle, and I was exhausted.

Song Qiange took a comfortable bath. Regarding the matter of wearing books, it was strange to say, not to mention whether she was comfortable or not, she even felt that she was this Song Qiange.

Whether it is memory or feelings, it seems that she has lived here for many years.

Don't think about things you can't figure out.

She was lying on the bed, stroking the jade pendant.

(End of this chapter)