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

    Everyone looked up. The young man who stood up was wearing a British-styled black and white checkered coat and a black high-collared thin cashmere sweater. His eyebrows were clean and handsome, his lips were slightly red, and his skin was like ivory under the sun. There was a mole at the corner of his left eye, and he looked very much like a young man who walked out of a comic book with a melancholic temperament.


  However, his smile was like the morning sun, full of vigor.


  Even in the entertainment industry, she was a beauty that could cause a frenzy.


  If a young man who was familiar with the current situation passed by, he would definitely recognize that this person was the currently popular genius pianist, Fei Nanluo!


  Mo Yangyang looked at the other party's face. After a moment of shock, she revealed a happy expression."Nan Luo…"


  "Brother Nan Luo…" the Spicy Strip also shouted.


  The other man who was about to stand up in the pavilion sat down again.


I Am That Wild Man