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

    Mo Shixuan was stunned. She immediately understood that Xie Xize was calling her dirty.


  Her face turned red as a pig's liver. She stood there in embarrassment, not knowing what to do. Tears kept rolling in her eyes.


  She had already changed her clothes, showered a few times, and put on a lot of perfume.


  There was no smell on her body anymore. She was much cleaner than Mo Yangyang, who was in the kitchen and smelled of oil and smoke.


  She saw Xie Xize walk past her and quickly walk towards Mo Yangyang.


  He took off his coat and draped it over Mo Yangyang. He put his arm around her shoulder and said, ""Don't be afraid, I'm here!"


  His voice was clear and deep. It wasn't very gentle, but it would make people calm down instantly. It was as if a swallow had returned to its nest and found a place to live.


  From Mo Shixuan's angle, she could see Xie Xize's gaze on Mo Yangyang. Beneath his calmness, there was boundless affection!


Fifth Uncle, I'm Scared!