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

    After the police had collected the evidence, they took the body away. The trash can was also taken away. They were on the street, so there was no way to seal the scene. They only drew a small area around the place where the body was found.


  The people who were watching the show scattered.


  Everyone had an indifferent smile on their faces. To them, the death of a fool only added to their conversation after dinner. Other than that, no one had any respect for life.


  Mo Yangyang watched as those people dispersed. She couldn't describe what she felt. When she saw Little Chu still standing outside, she shouted,"Little Chu…Come in."


  Mo Yangyang lowered her head and did not look at her. " I have to feed my family. I can't close the shop just because someone died. "


  She went around Xie Xize and ran into the kitchen.


The Little Master Is Even More Handsome Than Yesterday