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

    Mo Shixuan glanced at Tian Weini, she quickly turned her head away and covered her face,"It's nothing…It was just that ... I accidentally bumped into it…"


  "Ah, I bumped into my face. You ... You must be careful with such a beautiful face…"


  The waitress stopped talking and couldn't continue. Otherwise, if Tian Weini really made a scene, she might have to leave.


  The waiter stretched out his hand. " Please come in. Would you like a private room? "


  At night, Mo Shixuan returned to the Mo residence.


  Mo Jianguo was not at home. She went upstairs to Luo Qian's bedroom.


  Taking a deep breath, Mo Shixuan knocked on the door.


  "Mom…" Mo Shixuan pushed the door open and entered.


  Luo Qian had been hit in Jinchuan last time and many of her bones had been broken. Everyone thought that she would either not be able to save her or…He would probably be bedridden and paralyzed for the rest of his life.


Chapter 735: The Battle of the Three Kingdoms