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

    You have to know that this is the huge Xie family. Are you really willing to give up?“


  Xie Fengmian smiled and said,"Mom, I know that you're not convinced, but it's okay. You'll know when you see the spicy sticks. There are some people in this world that I can't compare to…" I'm very convinced…“


  Besides, with my IQ, even if I really inherit the Xie family, if I want to earn spicy sticks in the future, I'll be killed by him in a second. Do you believe that?“


  "It doesn't matter if you suspect it now. You'll believe it soon anyway. That kid isn't an ordinary person. He's ..." A scourge that is even more monstrous than my fifth uncle…“


  Xie Fengmian recalled the fear of being dominated.


  In the blink of an eye, it was New Year's Eve.


  Mo Yangyang led Jiang Niancheng and the others to hang lanterns inside and outside the house.


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