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

    "As far as I know, you bought this house with a loan, right? As long as you sell the house to us, not only can you pay off all the loans, but you can also make a net profit. Why not?"


  The assistant's words moved the lady next door a little.


  "Then…How much higher can you be than the market price ..."


  "I won't waste time with you. I'll use the current price of your house as the benchmark. If you add another 10%…" the assistant said.


  The lady next door gasped. Ten percent…"


  Although 10% did not sound like much, the price of their house was already close to 10 million. 10%…That was one million yuan.


  This was something he had obtained for nothing.


  The assistant nodded. " That's right. Why don't you say that our boss is stupid and rich? "


  After the lady next door calmed down, she suddenly asked, ""No, since your boss is so rich, why does he have to buy our house?"


Chapter 1158: The Battle of the Three Kingdoms