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

    Perhaps ... The people in the car only thought that Mo Yangyang was good-looking, so they took a few more glances at her.


  Elsewhere, Xie Beizhao had brought the Xie couple back to the old mansion.


  "Now that you're back, can you tell me?" he asked as soon as he entered.


  The two of them ignored him. Old Master Xie got up and went upstairs.


  After a while, she came down with a photo and handed it to Xie Beizhao. ""Take a look for yourself."


  When Xie Beizhao saw the yellowed photo, he felt a chill down his spine.


  Xie Beizhao rubbed the woman's face in the photo, but nothing came off. The person in the photo looked exactly like that.


  The photo had been there for many years. It was of a man and a woman, two young women.


  The man was dressed in an air force uniform. The woman stood beside him and looked up at him.


Chapter 1038: The Battle of the Three Kingdoms