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

    Bai Xiaoxiao's tears fell as she shook her head and said, ""I ... No, don't say that about me. "


  Bai Xiaoxiao really knew how to cry. At least when she cried, it made people feel that she was really sad, sad, and wronged.


  When she cried, her originally not-so-pretty face even looked a little better.


  Bai Xiaoxiao clearly understood this.


  As expected, Lin Cong's heart ached and he quickly comforted her.


  "Xiaoxiao, don't cry. My heart will break if you cry. I know you're not that kind of person…"


  Latiao looked up and continued, " Sister, crying like this is only useful for this uncle because he is brainless. He believes you, but it's useless for me. I am a child with brains. My mother taught me not to give face to those who lie all day long because they were the ones who tore off their own faces and threw them on the ground to step on. "


He Had a Miserable End in His Last Life