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

    "I've always been concerned about you…" Mo Yangyang chuckled.


  She tilted her head and saw that Lan Dongzhi's face was still a little pale, and there was an unhealthy tinge to it. ""Why do I feel that you still don't look too good? Let's go to the hospital first later. You're not allowed to say that you're not going. Even if it's a stomach problem, you have to go and get it checked. I'll only be at ease if the doctor says that you're fine."


  Lan Dongzhi immediately said, " My dear Miss, please spare me. You know that I'm most afraid of going to the hospital. There's no need for that. I'm already fine. I'm fine. "


  " No, " Mo Yangyang said firmly. " You have to go. Listen to me. "


  Lan Dongzhi raised his hands. " I'm scared of you, but I'm really fine. Look at me, I've been eating a lot and sleeping well since I came to your place. I've put on weight. My stomach problems rarely happen again. Besides, I don't have to go to the hospital. Don't I have it at home? "


His Face Is More Deceiving