Early October

Mo Yangyang, the fake daughter was kicked out of the family when the real daughter of the family returned. The real daughter demanded a good reputation, thus Mo Yangyang had to set her off by being the bad girl. She couldn't stand it any longer when she realized she was terminally ill. Even cannon fodder deserved to die with dignity. To leave no regrets behind, Mo Yangyang made a move on the man whom she was secretly in love for ten years, but she ended up being entangled with the man's uncle, the fifth son of the Xie Family whom every woman in Xiacheng was willing to squeeze their heads through a crowd just to meet in person, the man with the name Xie Xize.
Mo Yangyang, "Don't worry, I'm almost dead anyway.
Three months later...
Mo Yangyang, "Why am I still alive? And why is there another life in my stomach too? Wouldn't Fifth Elder Xie murder me once he found out about it?"
So she ran...
Five years later, the little kid dragged his trembling mother to Xie Xize and said, "Take good care of your woman, don't make me have to worry about her always." Fifth Elder Xie, "How are you going to pay me back for kidnapping my son for so many years?" Mo Yangyang shuddered, "I can give you another child...do you want it?"
The little kid, "I have a chance to start over again. I must take precautions earlier. With my father around, I won't have to worry that mom would be killed like cannon fodder again. It's time to teach those scum a lesson!"

The Cannon Fodder and Her Mr. Right

    Those troublemakers were dumbfounded.


  Xie Xize's bodyguard laughed in his heart. Of course, he was here to seek death and appease his master's anger!


  Can't you see that our Master is really angry?


  "Brother, what do you mean?" asked the leader of the troublemakers.


  Xie Xize raised his eyebrows slightly."I don't understand. This is really ..."


  He smiled, as gentle as the spring breeze, without the slightest attack."It's okay. You'll understand soon."


  Xie Xize looked at Mo Yangyang. Aren't you going to cook? I'm a little hungry. Can you hurry up?"


  Xie Xize's voice was gentle. His amber eyes behind the lenses seemed to be lit up by thousands of lights. Sitting in the mess, he still looked noble as if he was sitting on his throne.


  "In a while, this place might not be suitable for women to look at. Let's go in…"


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