Chapter 1 Rebirth and Marriage (1/2)



[This is a fictional story, about some military department, some position, etc., all made up and real, just to serve the content, huh~]

【Wish all the beauties a grand visit~】

"Su Wanwan, I'll go see Yang Yi, and you go see Xiao Sheng." Su Miaomiao said in a strong and arrogant tone.

After saying this, Su Wanwan was certain that Su Miaomiao had also been reborn.

"...What if I don't agree?" Su Wanwan was speechless for a moment.

Is Su Miaomiao proposing a marriage exchange?

Su Miaomiao had never had a happy life since she married Xiao Sheng in her previous life. She originally married a high-ranking military officer and thought she was lucky because of her outstanding beauty. However, who knew that Xiao Sheng not only secretly gave birth to an illegitimate child before marriage, but also that the illegitimate child had a bad temper.

She became a widow and could not divorce for the sake of her family.

As a result, after Su Wanwan married Yang Yi, she became the head of the Yang family and was loved by her in-laws. Later, she directly secured the position of the wife of the richest man.

Su Wanwan is so lucky!

Pick any man at random, and he will be the richest man in the future.

What virtue or ability did Su Wanwan have? Since she, Su Miaomiao, was chosen by heaven and was able to be reborn, the position of the richest man's wife naturally belonged to her!

"You don't have the chance to refuse. My mother has probably already gone back to the village to tell grandma. If you don't agree, grandma can easily make your whole family suffer forever."

Su Wanwan's face darkened instantly.

"Besides, I can still go directly to see Yang Yi. Anyway, I know where Yang Yi is."

Then why do you have to find her for a replacement marriage?

Let her marry Xiao Sheng.

But is it just to let her live the same miserable life as Su Miaomiao in her previous life?

This was not the first time that Su Wanwan felt the chill from her "relatives".

She raised her eyes and said, "I'll go."

"Hmph, that's more like it."

"Xiao Sheng is at the coffee shop. We agreed to meet at ten o'clock. This is his photo." Su Miaomiao threw the photo as if she was throwing away some garbage. As she watched the photo fall to the ground, she covered her mouth with her hands and laughed smugly.

"Oh, I'm so sorry, I didn't mean it."

Su Wanwan squatted down to pick up the photo, brushed off the dust, and saw clearly that it was a photo of a soldier. He had sharp features, sword-like eyebrows, and eagle-like eyes. He could see through her image with just one glance. Her heart beat uncontrollably twice, and she didn't know if it was because she was scared.

"Look at this guy, right? I won't treat you unfairly." Su Miaomiao sneered, and there was also a hint of interest in watching a show.

Su Wanwan was speechless seeing her acting as if everything was under control.

This cousin, if she was stupid and vicious in her past life, she will not improve even if she is reborn in this life.

Did she really think that the Yang family was so good at marrying? As the wife of the richest man, she could just rely on her family to take care of her husband and children and enjoy a rich life without doing anything?

Is Yang Yi born to be the richest man?

She wanted to see how Su Miaomiao would be disillusioned after she married into the Yang family and saw a life that was completely different from what she had imagined.

Su Miaomiao took Yang Yi's photo from Su Wanwan and left triumphantly.

It's called a photo, but it's actually a blind date token.

After all, at that time, she and Yang Yi had not met yet.

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Seeing that it was still early, Su Wanwan took a walk around the county town first, then sat in the park to watch passers-by practice ballroom dancing, accepting the fact that she had been reborn.

I waited until 9:40 and got up to go to a cafe not far from the park.

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