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

    After hanging up the phone, Xie Xize felt a headache coming on.


  She did not know why her son wanted to make synthetic diamonds all of a sudden. He even wanted a lot!


  Xie Xize thought about it and made a call to a laboratory in Xia City!


  Among his subordinates, there was one person…He could really do it.


  "It must be impossible to tell with the naked eye, unless they are tightly packed together, otherwise…" Xie Xize added.


  Before he could finish, the man said angrily,"Doctor, you can doubt my character, but you can't doubt my profession…I'm a professional!"


  "Cough…I trust you. You have to finish it by 7 p. m. tomorrow. I'll arrange for someone to pick it up. Also ... Don't tell anyone about this."


  "Alright, I got it. I'll get it done."


  Xie Xize put down his phone and rubbed his forehead with a bitter smile.


I'm a Professional at Forging