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

    Xie Xize put on his clothes and saw Mo Yangyang lazily lying on the bed, scrolling through her phone.


  He walked over, squatted down, and kissed her forehead. ""Yang Yang, I'm leaving."


  "Then I'll…" Xie Xize said tentatively. Come back tomorrow?"


  She lifted her head and glanced at him, only to see that the bite marks on his neck were clearly visible. The collar of his shirt was not covering them at all.


  Mo Yangyang blushed and said,"You…" Go and change your clothes. Change into a turtleneck sweater…"


  Xie Xize raised his hand and touched the bite mark that was still hurting."This is the mark of love my wife left for me. Why do you have to cover it up? Didn't you tell me to disappear quickly? I'll leave first."


  Mo Yangyang grabbed a pillow and threw it at his back. ""Xie Xize, change my clothes…"


Chapter 779: The Soul-Slaying King