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

    Old Madam Han shook her head. " No, no. We're all family. How could I say that I'm disturbing you?! "


  The old lady also knew what Xie Beizhao was here for.


  It was just that no one would say it out loud.


  " Big Brother, you go ahead, " Mo Yangyang said. " I'll get Caesar to come out and chat with you. "


  Xie Beizhao smiled. " No need. You go ahead with your work. I'll go see what he's doing. "


  "Really? Then I really want to go and take a look. I haven't seen him cook before."


  Xie Beizhao's interest was piqued, and he went straight to the kitchen.


  When he walked to the kitchen door, he saw his usually aloof and cold fifth brother wearing a floral apron. He was standing in front of the stove with a spoon in one hand and a lid in the other.


  This was something that Xie Beizhao had never imagined in his entire life. He had never thought that he would one day see it for himself.


Chapter 1055: The Battle of the Three Kingdoms!