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

    Dr. Wang, who was shocked by the scene just now, quickly came over. He poured out the powder and smelled it. He said in shock,"Isn't this nonsense? How can you use Vermilion and Asari together? You'll die. Haven't you heard of the eighteen evils of Chinese medicine?"


  "Fortunately, I didn't drink much just now. However, I still have to go to the hospital quickly and see if I need to wash my stomach!"


  The muscles on He Wenhao's face twitched. Anger, despair, sadness, and countless complicated emotions surged up.


  He could accept He Xinyue's embarrassment in public, but he never expected that his own daughter would want his life.


  He Wenhao's eyes were bloodshot as he said," No wonder I was not feeling well before. I only recovered after you came. It turns out that you didn't take this medicine after you came. If it weren't for you, I would have died! "


  He nodded. " Good, good, good. You're really a good daughter that I raised myself! "


The Most Gentle Smile, The Most Cruel Words