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

     When Xie Xize saw this, he didn't know what to do or how to react.


  He folded the note and put it in his pocket. He chuckled."Little brat."


  No matter what, the Spicy Strips were considered…Accept him in your heart!


  Although it was really a trap for him.


  Xie Xize turned to leave, but the bald brother quickly said, ""Sir, wait a moment…"


  He stopped and glanced at the two of them.


  That gaze made the two of them tremble at the same time. They clearly looked more ferocious on the outside.


  The bald younger brother nudged the older brother, and the older brother kicked the younger brother. Both of them wanted the other to speak.


  In the end, Xie Xize's gaze became colder and colder.


  The bald brother forced himself to hold on and took out the bill from his pocket while trembling. " Cough, it's just…" Bill, take a look…"


  Xie Xize didn't take it. He glanced at the bill coldly.


He's Too Fat, Let Me Carry Him