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

    Xie Fengmian ran back to the bedroom, took a shower, and lay down.


  He was still not sleepy, so he took out his phone to browse the web. He was bored, so he read novels.


  He opened WeChat and saw that Fulin had sent him a message.


  After some hesitation, Xie Fengmian clicked.


  Fuling: Are you home yet? Let me know when you get home…


  Xie Fengmian's lips twitched. He opened Fulin's profile picture and wanted to delete her.


  However, her finger paused before she deleted her friend list. After hesitating for about two to three seconds, Xie Fengmian chose to block her and not delete her.


  After doing all this, Xie Fengmian felt a little guilty.


  He rolled around on the bed in frustration. In the end, he decided not to think about it anymore and threw his phone away."Forget it, forget it. Sleep, sleep ...“


  It was past midnight. Xie Xize opened his eyes.


  Mo Yangyang was sleeping well. He gently pulled his arm out from under her neck.


Chapter 1081: The Battle of the Three Kingdoms!