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

    Spicy Strip sat cross-legged on the passenger seat with a solemn expression.


  The fierce kidnapper looked over and felt that his young face was filled with a strong sense of solemnity. He could not help but want to kneel down.


  It was as if a devout believer had seen the gods and Buddhas worshiped in the temple!


  They couldn't help but want to worship him.


  In other words, it was the so-called fan filter!


  In fact, the Spicy Strip was thinking-F * ck, how dare you kill me? I'll send you to hell!


  Spicy Strip was not a person who would dawdle. Moreover, he knew who it was.


  This was a rare opportunity. He had to find the person behind this.


  Otherwise, the one in danger next time would be his mother!


  Therefore, in the cellar, after the fierce kidnapper killed his underling, he wept bitterly and confessed to the Spicy Strips.


  The Spicy Strip listened and obtained more useful information from it!


I Will Send You to Hell