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

    "Oh right, didn't you say that he still has relatives competing inside…"


  Jin Ling immediately nodded. " Yes, that's right. There's a woman who's his relative. She entered the competition. That woman has a seductive face. One look and I can tell that she's not a good person…"


  Hearing this, Xie Fengmian immediately came to life." Hey, Sanba, did your father feed you sh * t when you were growing up? Why is your mouth so smelly? "


Jin Ling gritted his teeth so hard that they were about to shatter. He turned to Song Biao and cried,"Wuuu ... Uncle-master, listen to him. He's too much…He, how could he scold me like that…He ... Sob, I've never ...


No one has ever scolded me like this…"


  Jin Ling cried until she was out of breath. Her grievance was real.


  Ever since she was born, she had never suffered such grievances.


  She was truly pampered like a princess.


  Song Biao waved his hand at Jin Ling.


I'll definitely avenge you