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

    One of them was wearing a white down jacket, while the other was wearing a black jacket. They were like the black and white impermanence that seduced people's souls. A cold wind blew over, giving off a sinister and strange feeling.


  The man in white was not in a hurry to open the handbag.


  He raised his head to look at Little Chu. Only the lower half of his face was exposed. It could be seen that he was very happy at this moment. The smile on his lips was very happy.


  "I'm so happy that you didn't betray us. We'll go back today. Although these few missions have failed, but ... I don't think teacher will punish us. After all, this isn't our problem…If you want to blame someone, blame that fellow. He's hesitant and indecisive. Let's go back and push all the responsibility to him…"


  Little Chu didn't say anything as he listened to the excited words of the person in front of him.


One Fatal Blow, No Blood