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

    "This…" Zhou Mingye asked the forensic doctor. How much strength does it take to break it?"


  The forensic doctor shook his head. I don't know ... You have to experiment and then calculate accurately."


  " That's a lot of strength, " Zhou Mingye asked. " Could it be a man? "


  "It's possible. An ordinary woman's strength is not enough to do this. However, this might not be the case…"


  Zhou Mingye was a little worried because he hadn't found any useful clues on the deceased.


  The only useful thing was that this person had indeed gone to the counter to buy clothes, but the money was cash.


  The counter could only confirm that he had indeed gone to buy it.


  Other than that, there was no other clue.


  Zhou Mingye had no choice but to expand the search area. He started from the surroundings of the specialty store and looked at the nearby surveillance cameras to see if there were any photos of this person.


  However, it was too difficult to find a needle in a haystack.


No Such Person Found