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

    However, just as the tip of the knife had pierced through Gong Chenye's clothes and was about to pierce his skin and heart…However, it was as if time had stopped at this moment. His body did not move at all.


  Gong Chenye, who had his eyes closed, had opened them at some point. His eyes, which were of different shades, were filled with a disdainful sneer. His cold lips parted." I've been waiting for this, and now, such a low-level assassination has come. I'm really disappointed! "


  "You ... You…" A sharp dagger had been stabbed into the heart of the killer's chest. The blade was completely embedded, leaving only the handle outside.


  He didn't even see Gong Chenye make a move just now.


  He had clearly closed his eyes the entire time. Moreover, he did not feel that he had any intention of making a move at all.


  He wanted to ask Gong Chenye when he would make his move, but it was too late. Pa! The knife fell to the ground and bounced twice.


Dirty, Throw It Away