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

    In this half an hour, Xie Xize was like an ice sculpture, not moving at all.


  "Can you stand squatting for so long in such a cold weather?" the Crown Prince asked. I'll go down and take a look."


  Jiang Niancheng went down with the crown prince.


  The two of them walked up to Xie Xize and called him twice, but there was no response.


  She waved her hand in front of his eyes, but there was still no response.


  Jiang Niancheng suddenly said,"F * ck, could it be…"


  He was so scared that he quickly put his hand under Xie Xize's nose and heaved a sigh of relief."Fortunately, he is still alive…"


  Jiang Niancheng patted Xie Xize's shoulder twice."Old Xie, what are you doing here? Are you constipated?"


  "Hey ... Old Xie, Old Xie…Wake up, my soul has returned…"


  When the crown prince saw that Xie Xize still did not respond, he mustered up his courage and raised his arm to pat Xie Xize a few times. Doctor, what's wrong?"


It Will Always Be Brother Little Chu