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

    "Dad, Mom…" The three of them rushed in and shouted.


  Inside the ward, the cup on the table had fallen to the ground and shattered. The water was scattered everywhere. The old man's expression was serious. There was a wet spot on his chest, and the shattered cup was at his feet.


  It was obvious that the old lady had grabbed the cup and thrown it at the old man. Some of the water had spilled on him.


  Meanwhile, Old Madam Xie's face was filled with tears, and her emotions were complicated…


  When the three of them thought of that scene, they felt some lingering fear. Fortunately, it had hit their chests. If it had hit their heads, what would happen?


  Xie Zhongdi gulped and walked towards the old man."Dad…You ... Are you alright?"


Chapter 1112: The Battle of the Three Kingdoms