Young Master Chu's sweetheart wife

"stop!"

At the critical moment, a clear female voice sounded.

Everyone followed the prestige and saw a girl wearing a peaked cap and a mask walking forward slowly.

Walking to Zheng Xueying's side, she looked at Qiu's mother indifferently, "I'll see who dares to touch my friend!"

Qiu's mother lost her temper and scolded, "What kind of thing are you threatening me? I'll teach you a lesson today!"

She raised her hand, Song Qianxi dodged sideways, she threw herself forward, staggered and fell to the ground.

The camera shutter sounded several times, and it sounded like a mockery in Mother Qiu's ears.

Her face was livid, she couldn't care about the guests and reporters, and she was furious, "I'll fight you two!"

"Come here! Throw these two out!"

Xia Qing heard Song Qianxi's voice, and panicked all of a sudden, annoyed that the bodyguard didn't stop him.

Song Qianxi saw the bodyguards leaving the banquet hall in the monitoring room, and immediately left the monitoring room to avoid the bodyguards and return to the banquet hall.

Xia Qing stopped Qiu's mother, who was red-eyed, "Mother-in-law, calm down, don't fall into the tricks of these two little girls."

"Heh." Song Qianxi sneered, "The wicked will sue first."

She took off her hat and mask, revealing a beautiful and refined face.

The banquet hall was instantly silent, and even Qiu's mother was stunned, forgetting to curse.

The reporters who had seen the storm were the first to come back to their senses.

"Why... why are there two Song Qianxi?"

Twins?

"It's simple, she's a fake."

Song Qianxi pointed at the bride, who trembled.

Qiu's mother stared at Song Qianxi, her expression was calm, her eyes were calm, and she was sure that she was not lying.

Thinking back to the bride's retreat just now, Qiu's mother was suspicious, and quickly walked towards the bride to lift the hijab, but it was too late for Xia Qing and Qiu Zhiyu to stop her.

The bride covered her face, but was forcibly dragged down by Qiu's mother.

When everyone saw it, they sighed endlessly.

The two are not only similar in stature, but also in appearance.

Coupled with the seven or eight points in makeup skills, at first glance she looks like Song Qianxi.

But when the two stand side by side, you can see the obvious difference.

Song Qianxi's appearance is more Japanese, pure and lively, and her facial features are more three-dimensional.

Even if there are obvious abrasions on the face, it does not affect the value of the face at all.

"Okay, your Song family lied to us!"

Qiu's mother shot Xia Qing fiercely.

Xia Qing yelled that she couldn't do it, she slumped on the ground quickly, and complained: "I'm wronged, it's all Qianxi's idea. She loves to play and ran away from marriage last night, so she devised this set to test Zhiyu's attitude towards it." Her true feelings.

We couldn't find her, so we had to find someone to replace her, but now we will bite back.Even if you look down on the Qiu family, you shouldn't make a joke about marriage. If you don't want to marry, will your parents force you? "

Xia Qing said it with both emotion and emotion, and even wiped tears falsely.

Acting as a good mother with strength, she pointed the finger at Song Qianxi calmly.

Sure enough, Mother Qiu became even more angry.

"We haven't disliked you, the small family of the Song family. What right do you have to look down on Zhiyu?"

Qiu's mother pressed the fire and urged, "Now, immediately change into a dress and complete the wedding!"

"Impossible!" Song Qianxi categorically refused, "I don't know Qiu Zhiyu, and the photos on the Internet are also fake. I can't get married in this marriage, and I don't allow anyone to get married under my name!"

Qiu's mother's face was extremely ugly, "Don't toast and eat fine wine."

"For things I haven't done, no one can put the shit pot on my head!"

Song Qianxi's words fell loudly, completely annoyed Qiu's mother, furious, grabbed Song Qianxi's long hair as if to lift her whole scalp, Song Qianxi grinned in pain, and was forced to look up, Qiu's mother raised her head. The hand was blocked by Zheng Xueying.

"Get out, be careful to hit you with me!" Mother Qiu scolded angrily.

Taking advantage of this moment of absent-mindedness, Song Qianxi pushed Qiu's mother away and broke free from her confinement.