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

    Zheng Qiangwei gritted her teeth in hatred. Gong Chenye's actions today had completely overturned her opinion of Gong Chenye. Zheng Qiangwei turned around and glanced at the bar a few hundred meters away. If she walked back to get her clothes and bag now, they would definitely laugh at her when they saw her disheveled appearance. In the future, she would have no face left.


  But without a phone, how could she call someone to pick her up?


  In the car, Gong Chenye's assistant hesitated for a moment before asking, ""Young Master Ye, treating Miss Zheng like this…I'm afraid it won't be easy to explain to President Zheng."


  " I don't need to explain anything to him, " Gong Chenye said calmly. " He should be thanking me. "


  The assistant was stunned for a moment before he understood."You're right. He should be thanking you. There are too many people waiting to pick up the corpses on this street."


  Just as he finished speaking, his phone rang and he picked up a call.


Thank You For Treating Me Like A Human