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 said impatiently, " Cut the crap. If you're so capable, show me all your cards. You can't scare me to death. You're just a coward. "


  Jin Ling was so angry that her brain was twitching. She raised her hand and was about to hit someone.


  Xie Fengmian was not going to stand there and let her hit him. He grabbed Jin Ling's wrist and pushed her hard.


  Jin Ling staggered back two to three steps, and finally sprained his ankle and fell to the ground.


  "Do you think that everyone is like your junior brother who is easy to bully? I am not your father and will not indulge your smelly habit…If you want to fight, go home and fight your father. Who asked your father not to be the emperor and not give you the status of a princess? Otherwise, the whole world would spoil you."


With Me Here, He's Finished