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

    Mo Yangyang looked up at him and asked, ""Why?"


  Little Lu lowered his head and did not dare to look at Mo Yangyang. " Because…"


  He had just said two words when the sound of something shattering came from outside the door.


  Mo Yangyang immediately looked at the door and saw a black shadow flash past. ""What happened?"


  Old Zhao and Old Zhang immediately ran out when they heard the cracking sound. Mo Yangyang heard Old Zhao shout,"Bastard, don't run…"


  Before Mo Yangyang walked out of the shop, she smelled a pungent stench that almost made her vomit.


  Mo Yangyang covered her nose almost immediately.


  She lowered her head and looked at the entrance of the shop. Only then did she realize that the black shadow had splashed feces outside her shop.


  The cold wind blew over, and the stench was even more pungent, making Mo Yangyang feel even more disgusted.


Wishing Her Family a Bad Death