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

  After the floor was mopped and the body was carried out, Uncle Xiang said,"Second Young Master, it's almost dawn. Don't let this small matter affect your news. We won't disturb you anymore. If you don't want to wake up too early for breakfast, I'll tell the kitchen to save some food for you."


  Uncle Xiang left the room and closed the door for Gong Chenye.


  Gong Chenye looked down at the torn piece of clothing on his chest and sneered.


  It was so lively today that he couldn't help but want to participate.


  Gong Chenye went straight to Young Master Gong's room and pushed the door open.


  A thin figure was lying on the bed. This was the eldest son of the public, Gong Monan's eldest son, Gong Mingye.


  However, he was now in a vegetative state.


  He had been lying on the hospital bed for nearly a year.


  He didn't look like Gong Chenye at all. It was said that he looked like Gong Monan's wife, who had died a long time ago.


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