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

    With the old lady's current condition, who knew what she would do?


  If she really agreed in a moment of impulse, who could say for sure?


  Jiang Shuzhen was quite glad that Grandma Han and Mo Yangyang had come over at this time. If the old woman from the Wang family continued to mess around, everyone would really have a headache.


  Jiang Shuzhen saw that Old Madam Xie didn't greet Grandma Han and sighed in her heart. She smiled and said, ""Auntie Han, have a seat. Let me pour you a glass of water…Fifth Sister-in-law, you sit too."


  Mo Yangyang put down the fruit basket and greeted politely, ""Granny."


  Old Madam Xie saw that Mo Yangyang was neither servile nor overbearing, and she suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.


  In the past, Mo Yangyang had not treated her like this. In the past, she had always called her mother and was warm and affectionate, but now…


Chapter 1125: The Battle of the Three Kingdoms