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

    At this moment, Xie Xize still didn't know that his little devil wasn't only focused on eating. His entire attention was focused on one person.


  The Spicy Strip kept looking at Little Chu from the corner of its eye.


  He wanted to confirm if Little Chu would change after hearing Chu Qingyan's name.


  Unfortunately, he didn't have one this time.


  Little Chu ate quietly. The idle chatter at the dining table seemed to have nothing to do with him.


  He was the one who ate the most at the table. He ate in big mouthfuls. Even if he didn't eat any vegetables, he seemed to be able to eat the simple white rice very delicious.


  The Spicy Strip was puzzled. Was he thinking too much?


  After dinner, Xie Fengmian and Xie Jialei immediately stood up and began to clean up the dishes without Xie Xize saying anything.


Chapter 974: The Soul-Slaying King