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

    Xie Xize knew very well what Jiang Niancheng and the others were thinking.


  Once, there would be a second and third time ... Then, it would become a habit.


  Xie Xize didn't want them to come to the house all day and cause trouble. It would be fine if they came once in a while…


  " Should we wake them up? " Mo Yangyang asked. " After all, they still have to eat breakfast. "


  Xie Xize placed the hot porridge in front of Mo Yangyang. ""There's no need to call them. I didn't make their breakfast."


  Xie Xize picked up a pair of chopsticks and handed them to her.


  Mo Yangyang took it and blinked."You really didn't do it?"


  Mo Yangyang took the chopsticks. After all, he was a guest at home…You're not giving me breakfast, are you ..."


  "You don't have to treat them as guests."


  In fact, he really wanted to say that it would be fine if they didn't have to treat them as humans!


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