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 exchanging a few pleasantries with Father Zheng, Xie Beizhao smiled and said, ""This is Brother Zheng's daughter, right? I haven't congratulated Brother Zheng yet. I heard that your daughter will soon marry the second young master of the Gong family. It's really worth celebrating."


  When Xie Fengmian heard this, he couldn't help but glance at his father.


  His father was not such a gossipy person.


  Why did he suddenly bring this up? Something was wrong.


  Father Zheng's face did not change much. He still had a gentle smile on his face. " Congratulations, congratulations. When the date is set, I hope you can come. "


  Xie Beizhao was very polite. " Of course. I'll definitely attend the wedding. Have you set the date? "


  " The date was originally set, " Father Zheng said with a smile. " But because my daughter has been feeling unwell these days, the date has been pushed back by half a month. "


Chapter 1002: The Battle of the Three Kingdoms!