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 Yangyang didn't even have time to struggle for a second. Even the consciousness of resistance in her mind seemed to be controlled by him and led astray by him!


  The other party was like a demon, sucking away Mo Yangyang's consciousness bit by bit, causing her mind to be in a mess.


  Mo Yangyang felt that Xie Xize was poisonous. After a short while, it was as if he had fed her a soft powder.


  She had lost all her strength. If it wasn't for him hugging her, she would have fallen to the ground.


  Mo Yangyang thought in a daze. Was he going to swallow her alive? So fierce!


  In the darkness, nothing could be seen!


  However, Mo Yangyang knew very well who was causing trouble. The aura on his body was too strong. There was a faint smell of disinfectant and a cold mint fragrance.


  What he was doing now was really not as refined as he looked.


She Is Mine!