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

    "Dr. Jiang, I can finally take you away from this place. I hope you can believe me. As long as I'm here, I won't let you suffer."


  Jiang Niancheng was in a trance. He said, ""I know you have good intentions, but I'm a newcomer after all. It's normal for me to encounter difficulties when I'm new to your laboratory. This is a path that every new employee must go through, isn't it?"


  Jiang Niancheng shook his head. " So, this is why I've been staying in Xie Xize's laboratory all this time. I hate to change places, but…"


  He sighed desolately and did not say anything else, leaving only a faint sigh of regret.


  Jiang Niancheng didn't need to say too much. He only needed to express his intentions and let Mu Lanting guess for herself.


  The things that she imagined would make her feel even more real.


Chapter 1094: The Battle of the Three Kingdoms