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

    Mo Yangyang was stunned. The hand holding the chopsticks was trembling.


  Her body stiffened and she did not dare to move.


  The person who had reached out tightened his arms around her waist and rested his chin on her shoulder. A familiar voice that she had not heard for a long time rang in her ears."I'm angry. You've never been so attentive to me!"


  Mo Yangyang's lips trembled. She wanted to laugh, but her tears flowed down first.


  She came every day and heard from Jiang Niancheng and the others about Xie Xize's news. He was able to walk, and his physical strength had recovered a little. He had personally given the old lady an injection.


  However, ever since he had asked Jiang Niancheng to give him a note, Xie Xize had not given him anything else.


  Every day, Mo Yangyang thought that she would be able to see him when she came.


  However, for the past few days, he had failed.


  She did not have much hope today, but she did not expect…The surprise came so suddenly!


I'm Angry, You're Not Even That Careful Towards Me