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 precisely because he was Gong Chenye that…He was the only one who was so clean and self-disciplined. He would not be like those rich second-generation heirs who would fool around with a little money in their hands and show mercy everywhere…


  Zheng Qiangwei recalled her father's words. It was really hard to find such a man in the circle of dignitaries.


  He was capable, responsible, and did not play with women. This ... Wasn't it impossible to find it even with lanterns?


  After Zheng Qiangwei consoled herself, the grievance in her heart dissipated on its own. The corners of her lips curled up."Alright, I was just angry just now. It's okay, you ... If you don't want to look, then don't look. Remember to wear it when you go back!"


  Gong Chenye responded casually and didn't say anything else.


  "Where's mine? You didn't give me anything?" Zheng Qiangwei asked him.


  "I'll send it to your house tomorrow," Gong Chenye said.


Can't Understand Gong Chenye