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 more Mo Yangyang thought about it, the more worried she became.


  "Alright…" Xie Xize said. I'll look for Gong Chenye again tomorrow. Don't worry, the Gong family hasn't had any major changes recently. If there were, Xia City wouldn't be so peaceful."


  Mo Yangyang sighed,"Winter Solstice is my only friend. I don't want her to go out ..." I ... I don't want to die without even knowing about her death…"


  Mo Yangyang knew very well that Lan Dongzhi was in danger.


  She was even prepared to accept the worst news.


  However, she didn't want to die without her knowing. She didn't even want to collect Lan Dongzhi's corpse.


  Xie Xize patted Mo Yangyang's back gently as if he was coaxing a child. He said, "" I know what you're worried about. Since we're in Xia City, we can always save them. "


  Mo Yangyang shook her head but did not speak.


  She knew how stubborn Lan Dongzhi was.


Chapter 744: The Battle of the Three Kingdoms