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

    "Be gentle, be gentle…Too heavy, you're too strong…"


  "Xie Xize, are you deliberately taking revenge on me, ah…"


  Mo Yangyang's scream rang out in the shop.


  Lan Dongzhi grabbed two balls of paper and stuffed them into his ears. He also stuffed two balls into the Spicy Strips!


  "Aunt Winter Solstice, why are you covering your ears?" Spicy Strips raised its head.


  "Good boy…" Lan Dongzhi patted his head.


  This cry was very easy to associate with children! Of course, she did not dare to say this to the Spicy Strips.


  Xie Xize rubbed Mo Yangyang's arm until it was red.


  After he was done, he wiped his hands with a wet towel and took out a bank card from his pocket."Invite a few more people."


  Mo Yangyang swung her arms. Sure enough, she felt much more relaxed than before.


  "I also want to invite two more, but I'm afraid that the people I invite won't be good…"


  Mo Yangyang picked up the bank card. For me?"


Chapter 275: The Battle of the Three Kingdoms