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

    " The drugs you guys are selling are not ordinary drugs. If you're not careful, you'll die. Moreover, the damage to the brain is very serious. We're just selling drugs. We don't take drugs. I want to make money, not die! "


  " What's more, we've never seen this thing of yours before. Even if we tried, we wouldn't be able to tell, right? " Chen Da said disdainfully.


  After a while of confrontation, Chen Dacai finally felt that this Old Du had the appearance of a drug lord. Under the face of a good old man, there was really a malicious intent!


  Old Du still looked like a good person. He smiled and said,"What Mr. Chen said makes sense. I was just joking. Please ... Let's go up and talk."


  "Mr. Chen, do you believe that I'm the boss now?" Old Du asked after they went upstairs.


  "Then…" Old Du asked. How many goods do you want, Mr. Chen?"


Hand Young Master Xie to Me