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 saying that, he threw his phone over.


  When he saw what was on his phone, he was stunned. Then, his expression changed instantly. He immediately clicked on the video on his phone!


  Chen Da had already turned off the sound.


  What Old Du saw was…His daughter seemed to be drunk in a nightclub. She was pressed onto the sofa and stripped naked. Just as the scumbag was about to violate her, a few men in black suddenly rushed in and knocked him out with a punch. Then, they wrapped her daughter in their clothes and took her away.


  A second ago, Old Du was still smiling after hearing such shocking news, and then he was ready to kill.


  But at this moment, Old Du couldn't laugh. He could hear his hands trembling.


  His daughter was only 16 years old today.


  "Old Du, you don't have to thank me." Just take it as an expression of our friendly cooperation this time!"


  What he meant was, your daughter is already in my hands.


Your Daughter Is In Our Hands