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

  Luo Qian knew Mo Jianguo's character better than anyone else. Therefore, she believed that he would do it.


  From now on, as long as Luo Qian met Mo Jianguo, she would continue to play the role of a virtuous wife. She would not mention anything about the divorce or the phone call.


  However, Rosie would slowly start to make arrangements and think of ways to take the initiative.


  As for what she would do, Mo Shixuan wasn't too concerned.


  But ... She would use Rosie to slowly achieve her goal.


  She stood under the shower and the warm water flowed down her head.


  Mo Shixuan raised her head and closed her eyes…


  She didn't want to be a chess piece. She wanted to be a person who controlled her own fate.


  On the other hand, Mo Yangyang had been shopping in the mall during the day. Before she even went to the supermarket, she and Little Chu had already bought so much that they could not carry it all.


Chapter 738: The Battle of the Three Kingdoms