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

    The girl's eyes seemed to be shining like diamonds.


  This made Xie Fengmian, a man, feel…She was inexplicably shy.


  He had already forgotten about the word shy a few hundred years ago.


  Now ... He actually couldn't withstand a girl's burning gaze.


  Xie Fengmian cleared his throat. Miss, why are you looking at me like that? Is there something on my face?"


  "What is it?" Xie Fengmian raised his hand and touched it.


  Why did she feel like she was being picked on?


  For a moment, Xie Fengmian felt that it was a little difficult to swallow this delicious wonton…


  The girl shook her head. " I'm not joking. I'm serious. "


  How could they continue chatting like this?


  He coughed twice and changed the topic. What's your name, Miss?"


Chapter 1072: The Battle of the Three Kingdoms