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

    On the way to kindergarten, Mo Yangyang frantically called the school and the teachers in the spicy stick class.


  The kindergarten's phone was busy, but no one picked up the teacher's phone.


  This made Mo Yangyang even more worried.


  After hearing the news from the customer, Mo Yangyang left everything in the shop and ran out with Xie Xize.


  Although Xie Xize's expression remained calm, the worry in his heart could be seen from the speed at which he drove and the hand gripping the steering wheel.


  Xie Xize had been comforting Mo Yangyang. "" Don't worry, it might not be Latiao's class. I've arranged for someone to protect him at the kindergarten. If something really happens, they'll call me! "


  Xie Xize gave Mo Yangyang his phone and asked her to call the two bodyguards, but no one picked up.


  Mo Yangyang wanted to say something, but she realized that she was so nervous that she didn't know what to say!


He Was Sitting There Covered in Blood