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

    " I'm not hungry, " Spicy Strip said. " You don't have to avoid me. I want to hear it too. "


  Xie Xize knew that this kid knew everything. There was really no way to hide anything in front of him.


  He turned to look at Zhou You. " Come and take a look. "


  Zhou You coughed twice, cleared his throat, and paced around the hospital bed. After walking one round, he stood in front of the hospital bed and bent down to look at Mo Yangyang's face.


  He looked at it for a full ten minutes without moving.


  "Have you seen enough?" Xie Xize asked coldly. What's going on?"


  Zhou You: " Xie Wu, look at yourself. You're really not likable at all. If I were your wife, I wouldn't love you either. I'm a human, not a god. Chinese medicine still focuses on looking, listening, asking, and feeling. Your wife is lying on the hospital bed, unconscious. I can't even get a single word out of her. What conclusion can I come up with? "


The Person She Doesn't Want to See the Most Is Me