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

    Mu Lanting's expression turned even worse when she heard this.


  "Yes…" the security guard hurriedly replied.


  " Miss, please leave immediately, " they said to Mu Lanting. " Otherwise, we'll have no choice but to take forceful measures. "


  Mu Lanting didn't look at them. Her eyes were fixed on Xie Xize."Xie Xize…Back then, we were at least…"


  He said coldly, " Madam Mu, please don't say things that are easily ambiguous. We don't have the past. I can't even remember your name, so please have some self-respect. "


  Xie Xize thought about it for a while when he said the words 'self-respect.'


  He was always worried that these words were said…It was too light.


  What if the other party couldn't understand what he meant?


  Mu Lanting's lips trembled. Her face was pale, and her eyes were glistening with tears.


Don't Think Too Much