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

    The fever medicine in Xie Xize's laboratory was different from the ones commonly used now. They had developed it themselves!


  The effect was amazing. Lan Dongzhi's fever had already subsided.


  It was almost six in the morning. The rain outside showed signs of stopping, and the temperature in the room was a little cold!


  Lan Dongzhi's face was pale, and his lips were a little dry because of the fever. He looked like a withering flower!


  When she saw Xie Xize, her pupils constricted, but she quickly regained her composure.


  Xie Xize didn't seem to notice the sober Lan Dongzhi and continued to ask, ""Who is that woman?"


  The person on the phone replied, " I don't know. The security is quite tight. If you want to know, I'll help you check! "


  After hanging up the phone, Xie Xize looked at Lan Dongzhi indifferently.


  "Rest well!" he said without asking anything.


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