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

    Lan Dongzhi's words were like a poisonous knife stabbing into Xie Fengmian's heart.


  Xie Fengmian couldn't tell if he was in more pain or more anger. He gritted his teeth, his eyes red."Lan Dongzhi, how can you be so cheap!"


  Lan Dongzhi smiled. She smiled so hard that she bent over. Tears flowed out of her eyes. She dusted off the ashes and wiped her tears.


  " Young Master Xie, how can you be so naive? If I didn't have that kind of slutty nature, how could I survive in that kind of brothel? "


  Xie Fengmian clenched his fists so tightly that they cracked. His scarlet eyes were filled with hatred and anger.


  Lan Dongzhi threw the half-smoked cigarette in his hand onto the ground and raised his foot to crush it. "" Don't waste your time on me. If it wasn't for the fact that I can't stand that green tea Mo Shixuan, do you think I would even bother with you? "


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