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

    Song Biao said coldly, " Your master should have told you before. After becoming a disciple, you should avoid bullying your fellow disciples. You've committed a great taboo today. Even if your master was here, he wouldn't let you live. "


  When he said this, he did not even look at Wang Qi.


  There were many apprentices in Precious Pavilion, and he didn't care about a small character like Wang Qi at all.


  Today, Wang Qi had angered Jin Ling. Song Biao naturally wouldn't let him live, nor would he offend the Jin family for him.


  Even if he knew that chasing his disciple away without Fu Congsu's permission might anger Fu Congsu, Song Biao felt that this was not important.


  He felt that even if his junior brother was angry, could he really be calculative with him, his senior brother, for an unremarkable little disciple?


  Wang Qi panicked. He knelt down heavily and begged,"No, uncle-master, don't chase me away. I beg you, don't chase me away…"


It's Your Honor to Kneel Down to Me