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

    " Thank you, " Gong Chenye replied. " I'll get it myself. "


  After saying that, Gong Chenye hung up the phone.


  On the other end of the phone, Zheng Qiangwei heard the busy tone from the other end of the phone. She threw the phone out forcefully and smashed all the decorations in the room as if she had gone crazy.


  She was already so humble, but she still couldn't get Gong Chenye to soften his heart.


  Zheng Qiangwei knew that it wasn't anyone else's fault. Gong Chenye had never treated her nicely from the start, but she just didn't care about her own safety and was deeply immersed in it.


  Perhaps it was because she had been too unrestrained, too arrogant, and too flattered in the past. All the men she met wanted to kneel at her feet, so she had never paid any attention to them.


  Zheng Qiangwei felt like she didn't recognize herself anymore.


It's Just a Small Matter of Death