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

    After that, Xie Xize ignored Jiang Niancheng and started to do his own thing.


  On the other hand, Jiang Niancheng kept going to look for Xie Xize, mocking him for not being able to go home tonight.


  At 10 o'clock in the morning, Jiang Niancheng made instant noodles and put two ham sausages in it. He brought it to Xie Xize and ate it loudly on purpose, but Xie Xize remained indifferent.


  "Hey, aren't you going to eat?" Jiang Niancheng wondered. It's already so late. I don't believe that you're not hungry."


  Xie Xize was hungry. Of course he was hungry. However, he didn't think much of skipping a meal.


  He didn't stop working and replied to Jiang Niancheng, ""We'll eat when we get home tomorrow. Also ... Get out and eat."


  Jiang Niancheng refused to leave. " Don't be like this. This isn't the sterile environment of a laboratory. It's fine to eat here. Don't be so fussy. "


I Won't Accompany You Anymore