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

    It was not even five in the morning, and the sky was still very dark.


  A black car quietly stopped in front of Gu Suisui's incense shop.


  Gu Suisui had just fallen asleep when she heard a knock on the door.


  She turned around and was prepared to ignore him, but…


  She had never expected that the people outside would actually pry open her shutter door.


  Gu Suisui had installed a simple automatic alarm device. If the door was pried open and the mechanism was triggered, the copper bell in her room would ring.


  Gu Suisui gritted her teeth in anger and sat up.


  "I want to see which dog has such guts to even dare to pry open my door…"


  Gu Suisui grabbed a feather duster angrily and ran out angrily.


  When he rushed out, he saw two figures standing in the middle of a pair of eerie and terrifying papier-mache people. One of them was especially tall.


He Must Be The Child's Father