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

    Father Zheng gritted his teeth. It seemed like he could only wait for Gong Chenye to finish off Gong Monan before finding an opportunity to get rid of Gong Chenye.


  He didn't believe that he would be defeated by a child after his entire life of scheming and scheming under Gong Monan's oppression.


  As long as he could get rid of Gong Monan, the knife hanging over his head, Father Zheng believed that it would be much easier for him to deal with Gong Chenye.


  Father Zheng walked to Zheng Qiangwei's bed and held her hand. ""Qiangwei, Daddy is here. Don't be afraid. You must make it through…Don't worry, I won't let you suffer in vain."


  He would definitely take revenge for this in the future.


  Zheng Qiangwei's fever was not going to go down. If this continued, she would definitely die.


  The hospital organized a specialist consultation. After a whole night, Zheng Qiangwei's body temperature finally dropped the next morning.


Chapter 837: The Death of the Emperor