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 people were no longer as arrogant as they were in front of Mo Yangyang. They squeezed in the corner and grimaced in pain, but no one dared to make a sound.


  The broken porcelain pieces pierced into her flesh. Mo Yangyang felt pain when she saw it. This ... It was indeed Xie Xize's doing.


  Mo Yangyang's hands were trembling as she held the plate.


  However, what was even funnier was that when they saw Mo Yangyang come out, they all looked at her for help.


  Mo Yangyang glanced at him coldly and lowered her head. She had to leave even if she had to kneel.


  She was not a saint, so why should she save them? Besides, she had to dare to speak up.


  Mo Yangyang gritted her teeth and walked over with her head lowered. She placed the two dishes in front of Xie Xize.


  Xie Xize didn't seem to realize that she was Mo Yangyang. He said, ""Thank you."


  Mo Yangyang nodded and turned to leave without saying anything.


Don't Make Trouble, Be Obedient