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

    The troublemakers took out a lot of cash to compensate Mo Yangyang. The money they paid was two or three times higher than the price of the things they destroyed.


  Mo Yangyang's mouth twitched when she saw the money in the plastic bag.


  "I only want what I need. You can take back the rest."


  The person who had smashed the shop before was so angry that he almost knelt down and begged for forgiveness in front of Mo Yangyang.


  "I beg you, I beg you. Please accept it. We know our mistakes. Don't worry. From now on, with us around, we will definitely not let anyone come to your shop to cause trouble."


  "It's getting late. You must be tired from looking after the child. Hurry up and go back. Don't worry. When you come tomorrow, I'll definitely make your shop look brand new."


  "It's all our fault for not having eyes. Please don't hold it against us…"


  A group of hooligans who were obviously not good people were like grandchildren in front of Mo Yangyang.


Mom, Will You Find Me a Stepfather?