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

    "Hey, who is this person?" Gu Suisui asked her. Tell me. "


  Lan Dongzhi closed his eyes. " I don't know. Don't ask me…" I'm very tired. I want to sleep. I'll leave her to you…"


  Lan Dongzhi was exhausted. Her stomach was throbbing in pain. She didn't know if anything would happen.


  Gu Suisui looked up again and saw that Lan Dongzhi had already closed his eyes.


  She shook her head, cleaned the wound, and sprinkled some medicine. When the bleeding stopped, she picked up a sharp scalpel and cut the wound…


  The bullet was a little deep, and it took Gu Suisui some time to take it out.


  The knife and tweezers were stirring the meat. Without anesthetic, an ordinary person would have died from the pain.


  However, Gong Xin didn't even make a sound when he woke up from the pain.


  Finally, he took out the first bullet. Gu Suisui threw the bullet into the plate beside him.


  Then, she prepared to suture his wound.


Are You Eloping?