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 place where Ji Qing arranged to meet his employer was a printing factory in the Laocheng District that was about to be demolished. The old city reconstruction plan of Jinchuan City was in full swing, and all the people in the nearby streets had been moved away.


  Some of the surrounding old houses had been demolished, but the old printing factory had not been demolished yet.


  There were no surveillance cameras on the nearby roads, and there was basically no one there!


  Jiqing found a chair, wiped it clean with his sleeve, and invited Latiao to sit down!


  " You…" Spicy Strip closed his eyes and opened them again. " There are fragments of your youth in the air here! "


  Ji Qing was so excited that his hands were trembling. " You really know everything. My house used to be nearby. When I was young, I often sneaked here to play. "


  Spicy Strip nodded and did not say anything else!


Defending His God