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

    Sooner or later, he would bring Mo Yangyang and the Spicy Strips to Xia City to meet everyone from the Xie family.


  None of them could say anything bad about his wife and child.


  The old lady nodded and looked at the skinny family of three.


  "Sigh ... In the future, it's best not to go to Xia City."


  Mo Yangyang smiled and said,"I think so too. I feel…" I don't quite fit that place."


  She did not have a good impression of Xia City.


  She didn't want to go back to that place.


  "Then we'll try not to go back." Xie Xize grabbed her hand.


  "Grandma, we haven't been home for the past few days. Did you miss us a lot?" Spicy Strip asked as it raised its head.


  Old Mrs. Han tapped the tip of her Spicy Strip. " Yes, I miss you during the day and at night. If it wasn't for Xiao Fei accompanying me at home, I would miss you so much that my eyes would go blind from crying. "


Chapter 583: The Death of the Emperor