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

  Gong Chenye opened the car door and got in.


  The confidant turned to look at the night sky. The traces of the fireworks had all disappeared…


  In the past, he felt that the Young Master treated Lan Dongzhi differently from others.


  However, at that time, the young master did not let a woman affect his decision and rationality.


  Although…It didn't seem to be there now.


  The confidant shook his head. Forget it. He was worried that if this continued, something would happen sooner or later…


  Mo Yangyang opened her eyes. Her eyes were a little absent-minded, as if she was still not fully awake.


  Until she felt a touch of warmth and softness on her lips.


  Mo Yangyang's eyes slowly regained clarity.


  She saw the person in front of her clearly. Even though she had seen all the sceneries in the world, he was still the most graceful one.


His One-sided Devour