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

    "Miss Zheng, you're drunk. Our young master is too busy to come over."


  The assistant deliberately didn't mention that Gong Chenye was in the car outside the bar.


  Zheng Qiangwei threw the wine bottle on the ground. What is more important than me?"


  "Take Miss Zheng out. It's not good for a girl to be drunk outside," the assistant said to the servant.


  The servants of the Gong family immediately went forward and reached out to grab Zheng Qiangwei.


  "Get lost. Don't touch me with your dirty hands…" Zheng Qiangwei roared. Then, she raised her hand and slapped one of the servants.


  Her fingernails were very long. She had done a manicure and put on something like a diamond.


  The slap scratched two buttons on the servant's face, and blood quickly flowed out.


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