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

    Xie Xize was in a hurry today and didn't wear his glasses.


  This Xie Xize was more aggressive and aggressive. It was like the black and white sides of his usual refined and elegant self.


  Without any cover, his wild ambition, against the backdrop of the night sky, appeared to devour everything.


  Mo Yangyang felt as if she was shrinking smaller and smaller, and could be easily crushed by him.


  The more Mo Yangyang thought about it, the more aggrieved she felt. The more she thought about it, the more she wanted to cry.


  Couldn't he just let her live a peaceful life for a few days?


  Xie Xize had already prepared everything. He was just waiting to use these words to trap Mo Yangyang.


  However, Xie Xize's heart was in a mess when she cried.


  "You said it. I didn't force you, did I?"


  Mo Yangyang gritted her teeth. " It's you. Who else could it be? "


Old Man's Tricks