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

    Jiang Niancheng roared again. " F * ck you, Old Xie. You really can't compare to your son. Look at how sensible your son is and how good he is at talking. "


  "Alright, I'm really driving. Don't distract me."


  "Bye, Uncle Jiang. We'll be waiting for you at home."


  On the other end, Jiang Niancheng suddenly felt a lump in his throat. He pretended to be fine and said,"Alright, wait at home. I'll be back soon."


  "You brat, you sure know how to coax people." Jiang Niancheng rubbed his nose and scolded.


  Then, he sent Mu Lanting a WeChat message:Let's go for a drink at night.


  Mu Lanting quickly replied,"Okay, I'll drink with you."


  "Dad, give Uncle Jiang more money," Latiao asked Xie Xize.


  Xie Xize was speechless. Don't worry."


  Xie Xize suddenly felt helpless. Was he really a scumbag in his son's heart?


Chapter 1015: The Battle of the Three Kingdoms