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

    However, most of them had a look of disdain on their faces.


  However, no one spoke. The mourning hall was extremely quiet.


  Chu Qingyan rolled into the mourning hall in a sorry state.


  It had rained outside in the middle of the night. Although it had stopped now, the ground was still wet. Chu Qingyan had been " beaten " all the way here, and her body was covered in mud.


  Chu Mindan walked in. " Kneel down and kowtow to Grandpa to admit your mistake. Hmph, if it wasn't for the fact that you were Grandpa's favorite grandson, you wouldn't even be worthy of entering the mourning hall. "


  Chu Qingyan looked like she deserved a beating. She got up from the ground and walked to an empty cushion."Heh, does that mean you're more filial than me? All of them are disgustingly fake."


  This kind of words was the Little Crown Prince Chu's usual behavior.


I'll Help You Teach Your Son a lesson