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

    Seeing that she could not catch up, she threw the chair in her hand.


  With a loud thud, the chair smashed into the back window of the car that Chu Qingyan was in.


  "Come down if you dare!" Mo Yangyang roared.


  Chu Qingyan heard a dull thud from the car.


  He immediately turned to look behind him. " What happened? "


  The bodyguard said carefully,"That…" That, I think, Miss Winter Solstice's friend ran out with a chair and smashed ... It hit the car…"


  Chu Qingyan frowned and looked back again. She could only see Mo Yangyang's figure with her hands on her hips. Even if she couldn't hear her, she knew that she was definitely cursing.


  The bodyguard felt the temperature in the car drop.


  He whispered,"Little…" Young Master, should we stop…"


  "Stop what?" "Are you asking me to get out of the car to argue with a woman?" Chu Qingyan said angrily.


Are You Going With Me Now?