Song Zijin held Jiang Ruyan hesitantly. This girl was really pretty and her status was more noble than Sheng Yueliang.

He and Sheng Yueliang haven't gotten their marriage certificate yet. It would be fine if they didn't get married today, but if they did, it would be fine.

So whether they have a marriage certificate or not, they cannot go back on their word. He also dare not offend the Sheng family without finding a bigger backer.

"Zijin, this girl must have suffered from heatstroke. Please pinch her Ren Zhong acupoint."

Song Zijie deliberately shouted in panic, but in fact he knew that this shameless girl had fainted from excitement.

Before, he heard what Song Zijin said to this shameless girl.

The cousin of the Song family was extremely anxious. His cousin was too unreliable. How could he bring a strange girl with him to pick up the bride?

The Sheng family also had as many guests as the Song family. Sheng Yueliang sat in her boudoir, eagerly waiting for the groom to come and pick her up.

"Bride... hurry over, your groom is about to be snatched away by the Jiang family's granddaughter~~"

Song Zijie's follower was no ordinary person. He walked past everyone and ran straight to the Sheng family's living room, yelling loudly.

He would not pull the Sheng family aside and tell them quietly, because his eldest brother just likes to watch the fun.

"Why are you talking nonsense?" Brother Sheng yelled at the young man.

"I'm not kidding. I saw it with my own eyes. I came here with good intentions to inform you. Since you don't know what's good for you, just ignore what I said."

Mother Sheng was in her daughter's room, and it was hard for them not to hear the screams.

"Mom, what should I do?" Sheng Yueliang was really anxious. Since she came back from Gu's house yesterday, Song Zijin has been unwilling to pay attention to her.

Damn the Gu family. When Song Zijin becomes successful, just wait and see how she will deal with them.

"Yueliang, don't panic. I'll ask your second brother to go and see what's going on." Mother Sheng didn't think Song Zijin would object to the marriage.

Sheng Shiwen didn't ask his parents for instructions and just rode his bike to see what was going on.

From a distance, he saw Song Zijin hugging a girl in a white dress. He stepped on her several times and questioned her angrily.

"Song Zijin! What are you doing? Why haven't you gone to pick up the bride yet?"

"Second brother, Comrade Jiang came with us to pick up the bride, but she got heatstroke on the way." Song Zijin said pretending to be calm.

In fact, he felt guilty. Why did his second uncle come here?

At this time, Jiang Ruyan was also woken up by Song Zijin, but she stayed in Song Zijin's arms and refused to stand up, "Comrade Song, what's wrong with me?"

Sheng Shiwen heard the delicate voice, and the girl in front of him had skin as white as snow, a graceful figure, and was as beautiful as a solitary orchid in a valley and as pure as a daffodil floating on the water.

So this is the girl from the Jiang family. No wonder this brother-in-law delayed the auspicious time to pick up the bride.

"Since Miss Jiang has woken up, you can go together to pick up the bride!" Sheng Shiwen didn't want to pursue the matter further.

Song Zijin: ...

In front of Sheng Shiwen, he didn't dare to ask Jiang Ruyan whether she would get married or not.

He looked at Jiang Ruyan lovingly, and asked her with his eyes whether she would marry him.

When Jiang Ruyan saw Sheng Shiwen, she really didn't want to marry Song Zijin anymore.

The man opposite was about twenty-two or twenty-three years old. He was not only good-looking but also had an imposing bearing.

"Second Brother Sheng, do you still remember me?" Jiang Ruyan broke free from Song Zijin's arms and walked towards Sheng Shiwen and asked.

"I remember that you often came to your uncle's house and we even had dinner together."

Sheng Shiwen knew Jiang Ruyan because she used to visit Jiang Ruihao's home every summer vacation.

"Second Brother Sheng~ Then I'll ride your bike to pick up the bride~"

"Well, let's go." Sheng Shiwen turned the car around and put one foot on the ground and the other on the pedal.

Jiang Ruyan sat on the back of the bicycle and put her arms around Sheng Shiwen's waist, which made Song Zijin so angry that his eyes turned red.

He couldn't afford to lose both the beauty and his bride, so he rode his new bicycle towards the Sheng family.

The group soon arrived at the Sheng family, and Song Zijin went upstairs and knocked on the bride's boudoir door.

After giving the red envelope, the door was opened. At the instruction of Sheng's mother, the Sheng family did not dare to stop it.

The bride was wearing a bright red dress and a pair of high-heeled shallow-mouth leather shoes, looking gorgeous.

Wedding dresses were not popular in those days, but Sheng Yueliang had seen wedding dresses from later generations.

She didn't dare ask the tailor to make a white wedding dress, but she broke the tradition and made herself a bright red wedding dress.

There was one good thing about being locked up by her father for more than twenty days, which was that her face became whiter.

Today, another matchmaker scraped her face with a thin thread and rubbed it with egg white and white powder several times.

Dressed in fiery red, she is beautiful with three parts of liveliness, three parts of heroism, and three parts of cuteness.

She looks radiant both from a distance and up close. Fortunately, she changed into a pair of high heels, which made her aura appear to be 1.8 meters tall.

At this time, the bride Sheng Yueliang still outshined Jiang Ruyan from the imperial capital.

In particular, Jiang Ruyan chose to ride Sheng Shiwen's bicycle, which made Song Zijin very annoyed.

At this time, Song Zijin took Sheng Yueliang's hand without hesitation, bid farewell to his parents, and took the bride back to the Song family for the wedding ceremony.

Sheng Yueliang looked at Jiang Ruyan provocatively. So what if she came from the imperial capital? Could she compare with her?

"Brother Zijin~ I heard that you didn't want to pick me up on the way?"

"No, Comrade Jiang came with us to pick up the bride. She had a heat stroke, so I was delayed a little while trying to save her, but we won't miss the auspicious time."

Jiang Ruyan's face turned a little ugly when she heard this, but she thought of something, forced a smile and spoke softly.

"Don't be angry, Sister Yueyue. The groom should prioritize the bride. Luckily, I woke up in time, otherwise I would have missed the auspicious time."

As she spoke, she glanced at Sheng Yueliang with pride, implying that the groom would not come until she woke up.

Sheng Yueliang was so angry that she wanted to vomit blood. Her nails dug deep into the flesh of her palm, and because she pressed too hard, a piece of her nail was broken.

It would be difficult to quell the hatred in her heart unless this bitch died. In the past, she regarded Gu Jiaojiao as the person she hated the most.

But now... that bitch Jiang Ruyan has risen to the top of the list and become the person Sheng Yueliang hates the most.

To be honest, Sheng Yueliang has not been a polite person since his rebirth.

Besides, if she wants to be polite, it depends on the person she is being polite to. She has no intention of being polite to someone who wants to steal her husband right away.

"What do you mean, Miss Jiang? Do you want to steal my groom? Or do you want to get married with my husband and me?"

Sheng Yueliang questioned aggressively. Now that she was reborn as a human being, she would not be afraid of anyone. As long as she wanted to, she could trample people into the mud.

She used to pretend to be weak, not just to lower her intelligence in order to let down other people's defenses.

Instead, she deliberately imitated Gu Jiaojiao from her previous life and wanted to go the weak route. Since pretending to be weak didn't bring any benefits, she decided to be more arrogant.

"You... people raised on a farm that feeds pigs are indeed different. They are crude and ignorant, and cannot be worthy of being in a refined society.

I tell you, with a piece of shit like you, don't think you can challenge me just because you look pretty. If I wanted to, what would you have to do with the wedding ceremony today?

Sheng Yueliang, who was sitting on the back of the bicycle, was so angry that she fell backwards.