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

    The forensic doctor still shook his head. " It's hard to say for now. We still have to go back and dissect the body because the body is very stiff, and there are no obvious external injuries on the surface. I'm just making a preliminary estimate…" His neck should have been broken, but we'll have to go back to confirm it. "


  Zhou Mingye was shocked. If his neck was broken, then…How strong was this killer?


  Normally, breaking necks was something that could only be seen in movies and television dramas.


  Zhou Mingye took a closer look at the deceased and realized that there were indeed two spots on his neck. They looked like fingerprints and had already turned purple.


  The current situation was really not very helpful for their investigation.


  "Did you find any useful clues on her? Can you confirm the identity of the deceased?"


Chapter 664-Breaking the neck