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

    He Wenhao reached out and caressed Zhang Meixue's red and swollen face."I've made you suffer!"


  Zhang Meixue shook her head. " I'm fine. I can understand her. Don't be too angry. We can talk about it when we get home! "


  At this moment, Zhang Meixue was still speaking up for He Xinyue. The more He Wenhao thought about it, the more he felt that his daughter was too embarrassed today. He said,"You saw her like that. How can you say it nicely? I'm really ... I'm so disappointed. How did she become like this?"


  Zhang Meixue thought about it. " The child will grow up. She has her own thoughts. "


  He Wenhao said angrily,"What do you mean by his own thoughts? Look at how stupid he is!" Today, you ran out to pave the way for her, but she still…No, I can't think about it. The more I think about it, the angrier I get…"


Bitch, You Poisoned Me?