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

    Looking at the expression on He Xinyue's face, which was constantly changing, Mo Yangyang felt that this 13-point costume was so cool!


  Today, in the car, Xie Xize had shown her the contract for the transfer of land, and she was dumbfounded.


  He had suddenly turned from a poor farmer into a big landlord.


  The pie in the sky fell too quickly, and she did not react for a long time.


  Before she got out of the car, she was still blaming Xie Xize for secretly pressing her hand while she was sleeping.


  Now, Mo Yangyang really wanted to tell Xie Xize, "Fifth Uncle, you're wise!


  If it weren't for Xie Xize secretly changing her social class, she would have lost face today!


  Mo Yangyang seemed to have heard the slapping sound in her ears.


  She really wanted to look up and sigh,'It feels so good to slap someone's face, it really feels so good!'


  He kept slapping his face and feeling good!


Chapter 220-Can't I Give My Wife a Piece of Land?